Hey, barista boy! (Michifer fanfic)

Chapter seven

Michaels POV

"Dean, why can't I drive it?!"

"Oh did you just call my baby an 'it', she is a her, this is why you can't drive her! You have no respect."

"But Dean I need to get my driver's license somehow!"

"Use Michael's car."

"Michael has a job, unlike you." Oh snap, the moose is getting sassy.

"She's still my baby, what if you crash her?!"

"You would be next to me in the passenger seat, teaching me how to drive!" Michael was getting tired of Sam and Dean's pointless fighting. He slowly got off of the sofa and dashed for the door, until his brothers called his name.

"Michael! Tell Sam he can't touch my baby." Dean asked.

"Tell Dean that his 'Baby' is just a car."

"You did not just say that!"

"Oh I think I just did." Sam snapped. Ohhh the moose has lots of Sass today.

"Michael, decide this." Dean demanded.

"Ask Siri, I'm going out with Charlie see ya." Michael quickly left without saying another word. Probably annoying his brothers, but he didn't care. He was going to see Charlie, it's been a long 2 days without her.
Her and the rest of the drama club went to Washington to go to see a couple of plays, and Michael really wanted to go, since he is drama club too, but John said no.

He said it was because someone needed to watch over Sam and Dean but Michael really knew it was because John hated Michael doing Drama, he wanted Michael doing more 'manly' stuff and didn't want him to turn 'soft'.

Michael and Charlie decided that they would met up at the comic book store, which was just down the road from the coffee shop.

When Michael got there he saw Charlie arguing with the cashier through the window. Charlie is the type of person that will get herself into soul crushing debates about fictional characters she deeply cares about just because.

When Michael enters the store Charlie quickly turnes around and smiled.

"Yo, what's up my bitch." She started walking over to Michael but stopped and looked over to the comic book cashier and pointed at him. "This is not over." She said dramatically and then continued walking over to Michael and gave him a hug.

"So, what have you been doing for the past 2 days without my entertaining gayness?" She asked.

"I found Lucifer."

"Really, did he mention me, because I have been praying a lot to him."

"No, he is really gay so I have a feeling he doesn't talk about girls all that much. Oh by the way he and his brothers are now sitting at our lunch table."

"Why wasn't I inform about this, I haven't even met these guys. Wouldn't it be a little awkward if me and the rest of the nerds sit down for lunch and there's three random strangers, who for all we know could be serial killers, sitting in our lunch spots?"

"Don't worry." Michael reassured, "They are all gay so you should be fine."

"Oh okay." Charlie said taking that as a good excuse. "So what's Lucifer like?"