Faith opened the door to the motel room, dripping wet from the rain outside. She closed the door behind her, a small puddle already forming on the ground where she had been standing for a moment.
"Well," she started, looking over at the boys who were extremely dry and settled in with their research. "Not to state the obvious, but it's raining. Heavily. Had to cut my patrol short because... well... wet t-shirt comp?"
She pulled at the chest of her shirt, helping it unstick from her skin.
"And on a night where I wasn't wearing underwear too."
Dean & Sam
"Don't move!" Dean insisted, quickly getting out his phone.
"You shouldn't have been patrolling," Sam rolled his eyes grumpily from where he sat on the bed with his laptop.
Faith
Faith covered her chest with her arms, making a move towards the bathroom.
"I know, I know, meant to be resting and all," she said, pulling her shirt over her head and standing with her back to Dean.
She turned, one arm covering her naked chest and she blew a kiss at Dean teasingly, before walking into the bathroom and closing the door behind her.
Dean & Sam
Dean sighed, falling back onto the pillow.
"Why does she tease me?"
"Because you deserve it," Sam said simply.
Faith
Faith slipped out of her wet clothes, then had a hot shower. She dried herself off, throwing on a pair of sweat pants and one of Sam's hoodies before leaving the bathroom.
She hopped up onto the bed beside Sam and watched him for a few moments, innocent smile on her face, while one hand gave Dean a thumbs up, out of Sam's eyeline.
Dean & Sam
Dean raised an eyebrow, then silently smirked as he went back to what he'd been drawing.
"Feel better?" Sam asked, without looking up at her.
Faith
"Not really," Faith said, complete with quivering lip.
"I'm... I'm kind of hungry, but I can go back out... is there an umbrella or anything?"
Sam & Dean
"Dont you dare," Sam insisted, "we'll order pizza or something."
Dean winced.
Faith
Faith glanced at Dean before turning on the pout at Sam.
"Pizza makes me feel sick," she said in a soft voice.
Sam & Dean
Sam hit his brother over the head.
"Someone has to stick up for the rest of humanity!" Dean insisted.
Faith
Faith got up from the bed.
"Well, if you guys are both busy, I guess I can go..."
Sam & Dean
"No, don't. I'll go," Sam insisted, getting up.
He set his laptop to hibernate and went to grab his brown jacket.
"Orders?"
"Pie," Dean insisted.
"I'm not going to forget the pie. Faith?"
Faith
"Um... pie. And a burger. And fries."
Faith tilted her head, thinking.
"And nachos?"
Sam & Dean
"You'll eat nachos, but pizza makes you sick?" Sam's eyebrows rose.
"Whatever, back soon."
He closed the door on his way out.
"Thanks sweetie," Dean grinned.
Faith
Faith grinned back at him and flopped down on the bed.
"That was almost a little mean. After all, it's raining."
Dean
"He's younger and healthier. He can handle it," Dean assured.
Faith
"And I get the bonus of seeing him all wet," Faith said, nodding.
"You've convinced me. Brilliant work on both our parts."
Dean
"Awesome," Dean gave her the peace sign.
He finished his drawing a moment later and threw the book onto the bedside table.
"And now we have five minutes to waste."
Faith
"Did you get pay-per-view?" Faith joked.
She got up and walked over to the tv to grab the remote.
Dean
"Why wouldn't I?" Dean smirked, getting up to go to the tv with her.
Faith and Ty
"See ya, handsome," Faith said.
She looked up at Sam.
"Right, so research mode?"
~*~*~*~
Ty was waiting until Dean was out in front, following behind stealthily.
Faith
Faith grinned and rubbed her hands together.
"Sweet, let's get some porn watching in before he gets back then."
Dean
"Awesome," Dean grinned, sitting back onto Sam's bed, ready.
Faith
Faith grabbed the remote and turned the tv on, flipping over to the channel.
She backed up so she was standing beside Dean, watching for a few moments.
Dean
"Oh yeah. It's been a while," Dean mused, licking his lips.
Faith
Faith folded her arms over her chest, still standing beside where Dean was sitting.
"Oh man, I can do that. And I'm better at it than her," she scoffed, indicating the tv. "More flexible."
Dean & Sam
"Oh I know," Dean assured, slapping her on the arse as Sam came through the door.
"Hey bro!"
"What. The. Hell?" Sam's eyebrows rose as he stood in the doorway, soaking wet.
"You didn't get the pie wet, right?" Dean scooted over, grabbing the bag out of his brother's hand.
"You're addicted, you know that right?" Sam closed the door behind him.
"To pie or porn?"
"Both."
Faith
Faith turned to Sam and smiled faintly.
"Thank you, Sam-I-Am."
Dean & Sam
"You're welcome," Sam made his way into the bathroom to dry off.
"Mmm... pie porn..." Dean grinned.
Faith
"Ah, if only I would let you eat it off my body?"
Faith settled down on the bed to eat and watch porn.