Road Trip!

Long drives were nothing new to you and the Winchesters, but sometimes you three liked to make it fun for yourselves.

More specifically Dean did.

You sit in the backseat of Baby, comfortable leather seats sank in beneath your weight as you leaned back comfortably. The Impala was a second home to all of you. You run your fingertips along the intricate bumps of the door.

Sam is in the passenger seat, taking the opportunity to flick on something other than 80’s rock. He has a book with him, holding it open single handedly as he reads the pages. The Idiot by Dostoevsky.

Dean walks out from the gas station and a boyish grin breaks out on his face when he sees you and Sam waiting, he clicks his tongue holding up the drinks and snacks he picked up.

“We got…Mountain Dew, Doritos, Pringles…”

He grins and holds something up, “And a lil’ pie for me.”

“No one saw that coming.” Sam deadpans and momentarily looks up from his book, breaking away from the immersion just to tease his brother.