The three of you had stopped at a run down convenience store on the way to meet Crowley, specifically for healthy foods. The Leviathans had tainted almost everything that had corn syrup with toxins and nothing was edible. Dean was mad. Which Sam was less than surprised about. He practically had a hissy fit any time he didn't have sugar for twenty-four hours, much like the one he was having right now as he glared at the pies. Sam guided you a bit past Dean, towards the market in the back where there were fresh vegetables and fruit. He knew you were upset too. You liked rabbit food more than Dean did, but Sam knew you weren't in love with the idea of only healthy food for the foreseeable future. Sam notices your eyes lingering sadly on the snack aisle, your plush lips turning into a slight frown.

"I'm sorry, baby."

Sam says softly, his hands gently holding your hips as he stops by the produce displays. His nose gently brushes against your hair, leaving a soft kiss before pulling away.

"Once this is over, I'll buy you all the junk food in the world."

You smile a little at his promise, making his heart speed up. Damn, you were so pretty.

"If I get oranges will you eat them?"

Sam asks, perusing the selection and putting a couple things in his basket. You hesitate, unsure. You didn't really like the feeling of orange peel under your nails and-

"If I peel them for you too?"

He adds, seeming to know exactly what you were thinking.