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Adult +
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The babe and the large coke
As the day went on the tension between the two brothers grew immensely, not only was Sam regretting his decision but he found himself deflecting every attempt Dean made to start a conversation. Dean of course was beginning to become agitated with his brother and it showed in his face, his bottom lip having a war with the upper lip and a slight wrinkle on his forehead and between his eyes were the signals that gave it away. Having lunch in one of the many roadside diners was the same, Dean sat himself down at one of the tables and Sam took his meal out to the car.
Burying his face into his palm Dean was starting to lose patience with Sam's neglectful attitude, if they were to drive together for a few more hours maybe even a day he would have to be more aggressive towards Sam.
Sam sat down in the passenger seat and slammed the door of the car, he was tired and hungry since they didn't stop anywhere besides the grungy looking gas station a few hours ago. The hamburger he was eating tasted like crap, literal crap in his thoughts but his mind wasn't really dwelling on the disappointing taste of the food but his brother, all he could do was stare at Dean through the car window and into the diner, in-between bites of course.
From what he could tell Dean looked irritated but didn't take a glance or even a peek from his peripherals at the car, his gaze was locked in his palms.
Blinded by his own skin Dean realized that his food was already beginning to get cold, "Another coke?" A silky female voice caught Deans attention and forced his eyes away from his hands bringing a brunette waitress into his focus. She stood a medium height of 5'8, her eyes were a silvery blue color bordered with dark brown eyeshadow and thick eyelashes. Her figure was slender but not skinny, almost Deans type, but then again for Dean anything that could move with two headlights installed was his type.
"Yeah, and a larger cup." Dean replied with a silver tongue as he watched the brunette waitress take his cup and strut off to the kitchen doors, he of course had his pupils bouncing in rhythm with the girls rear.
A few minutes after she came back with a larger cup filled to the rim with the dark sugary liquid, "Your large coke, will that be all?" She asked pulling out her notepad ready to take another possible order from Dean. He almost spat out a sneaky pick up line but pulled himself back, he had a lot more important things to think of right now, "No, but thank you." he said in a characterless voice. Her glossy red lips morphed into a smile as she put her notepad back into her pockets, "Well, enjoy your coke and your uneaten dinner then." her confirmation was followed by a slight twirl and with that she walked off to serve another customer. Dean couldn't help but steal looks at the waitress, the way she slinked herself from table to table had him in a trance, it was either her sexy movements or the weird polka dot pattern she had on her dress.
Once he was finished with his lunch Dean left the girl a $5 tip and made his way out of the diner and back into the car with an impatient angry Sam, "You really took your time eating." said Sam who was already finished with his food. "It was really good." Dean twisted the key into the ignition and began backing up, "Almost stayed for dessert."
"Yeah I could see that." Said Sam with his eyes rolling, "She was a pretty slice though, amazed we didn't stay at the motel a mile away with an excuse of you're tired of driving. You probably have her number right?"
Dean stopped the car knocking Sam forward almost slamming his face into the headboard, "There's a hotel here?" Dean said with his eyes wide open.
Sam slapped his own forehead looking over to his brother, "We're staying for the day and into the night aren't we?"
Dean thought for a few minutes and then looked back at his brother, "You still hungry?" his serious flat line lips lifted into an ear to ear grin.
"Besides, we can take in some of the sights, it's like a road trip movie dude." Dean already had the getting ahead of himself in his voice and Sam knew that this would probably end badly.
Burying his face into his palm Dean was starting to lose patience with Sam's neglectful attitude, if they were to drive together for a few more hours maybe even a day he would have to be more aggressive towards Sam.
Sam sat down in the passenger seat and slammed the door of the car, he was tired and hungry since they didn't stop anywhere besides the grungy looking gas station a few hours ago. The hamburger he was eating tasted like crap, literal crap in his thoughts but his mind wasn't really dwelling on the disappointing taste of the food but his brother, all he could do was stare at Dean through the car window and into the diner, in-between bites of course.
From what he could tell Dean looked irritated but didn't take a glance or even a peek from his peripherals at the car, his gaze was locked in his palms.
Blinded by his own skin Dean realized that his food was already beginning to get cold, "Another coke?" A silky female voice caught Deans attention and forced his eyes away from his hands bringing a brunette waitress into his focus. She stood a medium height of 5'8, her eyes were a silvery blue color bordered with dark brown eyeshadow and thick eyelashes. Her figure was slender but not skinny, almost Deans type, but then again for Dean anything that could move with two headlights installed was his type.
"Yeah, and a larger cup." Dean replied with a silver tongue as he watched the brunette waitress take his cup and strut off to the kitchen doors, he of course had his pupils bouncing in rhythm with the girls rear.
A few minutes after she came back with a larger cup filled to the rim with the dark sugary liquid, "Your large coke, will that be all?" She asked pulling out her notepad ready to take another possible order from Dean. He almost spat out a sneaky pick up line but pulled himself back, he had a lot more important things to think of right now, "No, but thank you." he said in a characterless voice. Her glossy red lips morphed into a smile as she put her notepad back into her pockets, "Well, enjoy your coke and your uneaten dinner then." her confirmation was followed by a slight twirl and with that she walked off to serve another customer. Dean couldn't help but steal looks at the waitress, the way she slinked herself from table to table had him in a trance, it was either her sexy movements or the weird polka dot pattern she had on her dress.
Once he was finished with his lunch Dean left the girl a $5 tip and made his way out of the diner and back into the car with an impatient angry Sam, "You really took your time eating." said Sam who was already finished with his food. "It was really good." Dean twisted the key into the ignition and began backing up, "Almost stayed for dessert."
"Yeah I could see that." Said Sam with his eyes rolling, "She was a pretty slice though, amazed we didn't stay at the motel a mile away with an excuse of you're tired of driving. You probably have her number right?"
Dean stopped the car knocking Sam forward almost slamming his face into the headboard, "There's a hotel here?" Dean said with his eyes wide open.
Sam slapped his own forehead looking over to his brother, "We're staying for the day and into the night aren't we?"
Dean thought for a few minutes and then looked back at his brother, "You still hungry?" his serious flat line lips lifted into an ear to ear grin.
"Besides, we can take in some of the sights, it's like a road trip movie dude." Dean already had the getting ahead of himself in his voice and Sam knew that this would probably end badly.