Sam Winchester (
onlytobenormal) wrote2011-09-27 02:13 pm
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(Continued from sws)
[As soon as they'd both got in the car, Sam was making his way towards the nearest clothing store he could think of. They needed to get Dean some seriously more appropriate clothes here soon. Though the thought of panty or bra shopping with Dean? A little bit awkward.]
[He was strangely more interested about the possible month with his brother than he thought he would've been before... Dean had come up. It was good to have his brother back in some way than when he'd first left for college. Still not something he wanted to think about and he didn't want to dwell on that bad blood, especially right now.]
So... how's it feel anyway? Waking up in a different body?
[As soon as they'd both got in the car, Sam was making his way towards the nearest clothing store he could think of. They needed to get Dean some seriously more appropriate clothes here soon. Though the thought of panty or bra shopping with Dean? A little bit awkward.]
[He was strangely more interested about the possible month with his brother than he thought he would've been before... Dean had come up. It was good to have his brother back in some way than when he'd first left for college. Still not something he wanted to think about and he didn't want to dwell on that bad blood, especially right now.]
So... how's it feel anyway? Waking up in a different body?
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[After a minute, she looked up and gave him an impish grin.] By the way... were you planning to keep that promise you made to me earlier...?
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[He arched a brow, lips quirking up a little.] Depends... which promise?
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[His suspicious look made her smile. She'd bet anything he was about to spaz.] Going to the porn shop with me to buy more toys.
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[Oh. That promise. His eyes widened a little.] You were-- serious about that, dude? [And he had a feeling Dean'd get him into one, if she really wanted.]
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[He trailed off because he couldn't really protest Dean doing what he'd asked him to do. He settled for turning his face to hers for a kiss that was slightly more heated than he'd normally give in public.] Jerk.
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[See? Now, she was a jerk.]
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[That was dirty. That wasn't fair because no one could tell if she was wet, but if he was walking around hard as hell? It was noticeable. Really noticeable. He fidgeted a little and she got a huffy, embarrassed look.] Dude... You're lucky we're surrounded by people right now. [Or she'd have gotten pounced for all this trouble. And being a stupid jerk who came up with hot, porno-level crap at the drop of a hat apparently. He couldn't even give Dean the whack he deserved right now in that body.]
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