Title: Where Angels Dare to Tread
Author:![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
alexcat
Fandom: Supernatural
Type: FCGen
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own nor profit from the use of these characters.
Warnings: None.
Beta: None
Characters: Sam, Dean, Castiel
Archive: OEAM, Ao3, Alex’s Story Book
Author’s Note: I used the FF100 promptlist again and today my finger landed on ‘breakfast’ so that’s what I wrote.
Spoilers: Not really.
Summary: The boys stop to eat at a diner somewhere.
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WHERE ANGELS DARE TO TREAD
Dean watched Castiel eat breakfast. He’d never seen anyone eat like that. Even he couldn’t match the angel. Cas had ordered eggs, bacon, sausage, hash browns, biscuits and gravy, toast with jelly, milk, juice, coffee and even a bowl of cereal.
“Damn, Cas, you keep that up and you’ll be a tub of lard in no time.”
“Tub of lard?” Cas looked confused.
“Fat, Cas, he means you’ll get fat,” Sam added helpfully, grinning at Dean.
The angel felt of his stomach and looked at Dean. “Not fat yet.”
When the waitress came back to the table, Cas pointed at his plate and asked for another of the same. She shook her head but went to put in his order with the cook.
Dean sipped his coffee and Sam ate a bowl of fresh fruit as Cas launched into his second plate of food.
“Bobby said he’d gotten reports of something new in Kansas. I told him we’d head back that way,” Dean told Sam. “It sounds like a simple ghost to me but we might as well check it out.”
Dean had only looked away from Cas for a moment to talk to Sam and when he looked back, all that was left were empty plates, bowls and a coffee cup.
And the check.
Dean grabbed it, looked at the total then said, “That little shit! He stiffed me for the check again!”
Sam couldn’t hide his grin as they paid left, heading out to chase away the darkness one more time.
~end~
Author:
alexcat Fandom: Supernatural
Type: FCGen
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I do not own nor profit from the use of these characters.
Warnings: None.
Beta: None
Characters: Sam, Dean, Castiel
Archive: OEAM, Ao3, Alex’s Story Book
Author’s Note: I used the FF100 promptlist again and today my finger landed on ‘breakfast’ so that’s what I wrote.
Spoilers: Not really.
Summary: The boys stop to eat at a diner somewhere.
~~~
WHERE ANGELS DARE TO TREAD
Dean watched Castiel eat breakfast. He’d never seen anyone eat like that. Even he couldn’t match the angel. Cas had ordered eggs, bacon, sausage, hash browns, biscuits and gravy, toast with jelly, milk, juice, coffee and even a bowl of cereal.
“Damn, Cas, you keep that up and you’ll be a tub of lard in no time.”
“Tub of lard?” Cas looked confused.
“Fat, Cas, he means you’ll get fat,” Sam added helpfully, grinning at Dean.
The angel felt of his stomach and looked at Dean. “Not fat yet.”
When the waitress came back to the table, Cas pointed at his plate and asked for another of the same. She shook her head but went to put in his order with the cook.
Dean sipped his coffee and Sam ate a bowl of fresh fruit as Cas launched into his second plate of food.
“Bobby said he’d gotten reports of something new in Kansas. I told him we’d head back that way,” Dean told Sam. “It sounds like a simple ghost to me but we might as well check it out.”
Dean had only looked away from Cas for a moment to talk to Sam and when he looked back, all that was left were empty plates, bowls and a coffee cup.
And the check.
Dean grabbed it, looked at the total then said, “That little shit! He stiffed me for the check again!”
Sam couldn’t hide his grin as they paid left, heading out to chase away the darkness one more time.
~end~
