A/N This one is for my friend Emma. Who is obsessed. OBSESSED. with Supernatural.
"A burger and fries please," Emma asked the waitress of this small town's diner. "And a huge water, it's hot outside." she added, smiling.
"Yes it is..." the cute old lady behind the counter said. "you new here? or just passing through? I know everyone in this town, but I don't recognize you..."
"I'm new, I just moved in today. My name is Emma."
"Well welcome to our little town. I'm Bernese, It won't take long to meet everyone here." she added as she hurried away with Emma's order.
The food came quickly, but without much commotion to keep her occupied, Emma looked down at her phone and waited the few minutes it took to come out.
"Here you go sweetie," Bernese said, putting the plates in front of her, "I added some onion rings for you too. It's a welcome present." She smiled once more before disappearing back into the kitchen. Emma knew that she was going to like it here. She ate, looking out the window daydreaming. Her thoughts were interrupted by the door opening and the little bell ringing softly. Emma looked up casually to see who had walked in and nearly dropped her burger. These two men were the most beautiful men she had ever seen... especially the one with short hair. She coughed and looked down when she realized she was staring.
"Oh my gosh... please don't let them be dating supermodels... oh! PLEASE don't let them be gay." She thought to herself. "At the very least please let them live here so I can always see them...." She muttered. Lord in heaven, they were divine. She finished eating, stealing quick glances every now and then.
"Hello? Emma dear?" Bernese asked, waving her hand in front of Emma's face.
"Sorry, what did you say? I was totally spacing out...."
"Oh sweetie," Bernese said laughing, "Did you want any dessert?"
"That hunk of a man over there would do just fine..." Emma smirked inwardly. "You know what? sure. I'll have a large slice of your finest pie."
"Our pie is so good, it'll change your life." Bernese grinned and walked away with her order. When Emma heard a whisper from the Hunk's table.
"No Dean, leave the girl alone."
Emma looked up to see the short haired man staring at her, she blushed and looked away.
"Hello there," he said, sliding into the seat across from her. "Make it two slices Bernese!" He called into the kitchen." He looked at Emma with piercing green eyes, "I'm Dean... and you are?"
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