Hi! Just wanted to say, I LOVE your writing!! I thought I was over Sam and Dean but you've got me thinking about them all over again 😩 I have a question for babe or babe:
You're a bartender working late at night, not many customers around, in fact, there's only two people.
Who do you serve first? Lee Bodecker or Dean?
hi lovely! thank you so much, so glad to be able to help aid your freshly renewed thirst for the winchesters lol
and onto your question— both have their heads down, nursing their drinks but the stranger at the end of the bar is the one who catches your eye first. you have a complicated… friendship with the sheriff, and you still haven’t quite forgiven him for flirting with kathy at the diner two blocks over. so you stride over, bottle of whiskey in hand ready to top up his glass, and flash the handsome stranger a wide smile when he looks up at you.
“penny for your thoughts, darlin?” you ask, lashes fluttering when you catch the sheriff staring at you from his usual spot. you try to hide your coy smile as your stomach tightens, knowing lee will remind you crudely later that he doesn’t let this behaviour slide as he fucks you over the bonnet of his cruiser.
and the stranger with the dazzling green eyes watches on from the drivers seat of his impala.
babe vs babe wednesday!
