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The pretty girl in the diner... (for lil_nellie)

RP for demon!Sam verse

They were in a diner having lunch as they drove through town. Alec and Dean had said there was a job. There was always a job. Something to hunt. Someone to save. Family business.

Alec and Dean had left Sam in the diner to go and get supplies. So he sat there in some new clothes that Dean had got him. Jeans. A shirt that buttoned down. A white shirt under it. lace up boots and new socks and underwear.

Right now he was curled up on his side of the booth. There was a plate of french fries in front of him. And a big pile of ketchup. And a big soda with a straw. His laptop was in his lap and he was researching water wraiths. He was being useful.

His eyes were glued to the computer and every now and then his hand would grab a fry without looking, dip it in the ketchup, and eat it.

Sam helped Dean and Alec like this, and he was going to help a lot. And he wasn't allowed to leave the diner. The Impala was outside, but Sam had to stay right there until Dean and Alec got back.

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When the waitress came by, Nellie ordered pancakes with a side of bacon and a big cherry coke. After the waitress left, she looked at Sam. "Not a big social circle?" She nodded. "I get that. Sometimes you gotta stick with the people that know you best."

Sam nodded.

"So what... why are you here? If I can ask."

"Passin' through," she shrugged. "Needed something to eat." She couldn't help but smile at him again and study him. There was something so different and...kind about him. She couldn't figure it out.

"Well, you can find that here." He smiled back, starting slow until it spread over his whole face.

"You have an accent. Where are you from?"

She lit up. He had a beautiful smile. "Austin, Texas," she replied proudly. "Where are you from, Sam?"

"Kansas," he replied. "But I'm not there anymore." It was a joke from when he was a kid, and he laughed a bit.

Alec chose that moment to come breezing back in, he only paused for a second when he saw that Sam had company. "Hey." The greeting was directed at the pretty woman. Sam got a large smile. He'd done good, not disapering on them.

Dean followed Alec in, looking the woman over carefully as he went. First it was a critical eye, then it was a friendly one, before sliding into the seat next to his brother.

"Hi."

Nellie smiled at Alec and then at Dean. They were both cute boys. It was too bad they liked men, such a waste.

"Hi, there," she said lightly. "You two must be Dean and Alec."

"Her name is Nellie and she's from Texas," Sam said. "So she's not a stranger." He looked at Dean with one that hoped he wouldn't be in trouble. he had stayed, after all.

Since Dean had taken the seat next to Sam, Alec moved to the other side. He looked down at the woman. "Squeeze a cheek hot stuff."

Dean snorted at Alec's comment, before shaking his head slightly. "I'm Dean. That's Alec."

Nellie nodded while moving over for Alec. "Sam here was tellin' me about where he's from." She glanced between the newcomers a bit, curiosity getting the best of her. But she still shot glances at Sam. Hard not to.

Sam smiled back at Nellie. "Yes. Kansas. But... we moved a lot. The Impala is really home." He nodded, moving his legs under the table so Dean had room.

Alec settled next to her and grabbed a munu and then after a second on of the jelly packets from the back of the table. "Wyomming here. Really friggin cold."

Dean caught those glances at his brother, before straightening slightly and regarding the girl again. He didn't want this girl getting the wrong idea, after all.

His brother didn't date.

Nellie smirked slightly, her knee catching Sam's by accident when he shifted. She moved out of Alec's way and looked to Dean, tilting her head slightly and trying to see what he was staring at her for.

"Sorry," Sam said as he felt his knee hit hers. Then he smiled and moved his laptop out of the way, closing it. They needed more room for their food.

Then he put his fries in the center of the table. "You can have some," he offered and just kept his soda in front of him, sipping it while smiling at Nellie around his straw.

Alec bit his lip trying valiently to not laugh. At Dean for going all papa bear about Sam. If Dean ever had a daughter he'd greet all of her dates with a shot gun. At Nellie for thinking that her flirting was going to get her anywhere near Sam and for thinking he even noticed it was flirting and not just her being friendly. And at Sam for being adorably nieve and not seeing what both Nellie and Dean were doing.

This was friggin hilarious.

Dean was glad to see that Alec was amused by this. Which was why he got an annoyed glance and an eye roll, before Dean turned his attention back to Nellie.

"So. Texas. Nice place."

She beamed. "Oh yea, I love Texas. Greatest place to live." She was trying to not feel uncomfortable, but it was hard. She felt like she was being evaluated and there was really no need. It's not like she was going to take Sam right there in the booth.....not that she didn't want to.

"You can ride bulls in Texas. The rodeo is the official sport there."

Yeah, like Sam was going to make this easier. He had no idea what was going on. Mentally, he was five. He didn't know what flirting was anymore.

First the menu hit the table, then Alec's forehead. They were killing him. He was going to hurt himself trying not to laugh.

Dean had half a mind to smack him. But he was going to restrain himself. For the sake of the company.

He just shrugged back in Nellie's direction. "I don't know. Seems like there's a lot of places that would be pretty nice to live."

Her teeth fell over her bottom lip at Sam's comment. Hard. It had been way too long since she'd gotten any and the hot boy making hot comments - knowingly or not - was not helping. She nodded, keeping her eyes on Dean. "Sure, there probably are, but they're not for me."

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