A/N: Wrote this on my phone earlier this week coming back from a trip for work. Inspired by real life events…kinda. Consider this my pre-Smut Appreciation Day Contribution, since I got too excited and mosted my smuts last weekend. Enjoy!
Beta’d By: @wheresthekillswitch and @hannahindie Thanks ladies. You’re my life line. *Starts humming “How Do I Live Without You”*
“I’m gonna run inside to get a drink. Anyone need anything?”
Dean shakes his head idly, his attention directed at the gas pump as he punches in his pin number and lifts the handle.
“No thanks, y/n.” Sam smiles, glancing up from his book for a moment.
I shrug, turning on my heel to head inside. We’ve all been a little out of it lately, having case after case, it seems. It will be nice to be home for a little bit, sleep in our own beds and unwind. Surely the world can stay safe and sane for a day or two without our help, right?
The bell over the door rings as I enter the small convenience store. The attendant greets me brightly and I smile back, making a beeline for the fountain soda machine. I have a craving for a bubbly, icy cold Coke Zero like nobody’s business, and I’m relieved to find they have my favorite selection on tap.
After filling my cup to the brim with the fizzing, caramel colored soda and securing the lid, I grab a straw and make my way to the front. I peruse the aisles of candy, chips and cookies, trying to decide if anything jumps out at me when I spy what my heart desires.
Ellen's Bar and Tab 