Dean grins and dives back in with a different fork. "Told ya. Peach never misses."
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
Raises a brow at Dean's words but he couldn't help the chuckle, shaking his head slightly but picked up a fork and stabbed at a stray piece then popped it in his mouth and chewed slowly nodding his head as he swallowed. "Not bad, I like it"
sᴀᴍ.
Dean lets out a genuine chuckle, shaking his head. He holds the fork out, offering the first bite. "C'mon, one bite won't kill you." He pauses for a second, his expression shifting as he remembers just how their lives usually go. "Actually, never mind. Forget I said that."
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
"I'd be concerned if you asked for your food to start oozing like that" he quirks a brow staring at his brother. "Anyways how's the pie?"
sᴀᴍ.
"Hey, I'm a man of simple pleasures, Sammy. You know how I get when I'm hangry...it’s not pretty for anyone. And for the record, that whole mess wasn't exactly my fault. I didn't ask for the lunch special to start oozing, okay?"
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
"no pissing off monsters that can make your food mad, you're unbearable when you can't have pie..."
sᴀᴍ.
"We know that 𝘯𝘰𝘸."
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
"you didn't piss off the sandwich, Deano." Sam rolled his eyes at his brother.
sᴀᴍ.
"Who else would I be talking about? And I’m telling you, we don't need a repeat of the 'pissing off my sandwich' incident."
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
"if you're referring to the car, Deano I doubt you'd need to choose" he playfully rolled his eyes. "There's always an endless supply of pie unless something happens that causes pies to cease existence"
sᴀᴍ.
"That’s like asking me to choose between my baby and a full tank of gas." He punctuates the thought by stabbing his fork into the crust."It's a package deal, man."
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
"me or the pie, Deano?" Sam couldn't help the chuckle watching Dean gaze at the pie.
sᴀᴍ.
Catches the plate, his eyes lighting up at the sight of the crust. "Now you're talking. I really missed you, Sammy."
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
Rolls his eyes sliding the pie over to him. "I'm telling you no kale."
sᴀᴍ.
"It's pie. There's no such thing as a 'maybe' with pie. So, yeah...slide it over."
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
"do you want the pie or not?"
sᴀᴍ.
"You sure?"
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
"....no of course not"
sᴀᴍ.
"...is it rigged with rabbit food?"
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
"that means you won't want the pie I got ya"
sᴀᴍ.
"If it's cursed or cold, I don't want it."
ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ
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