You Are A What

Chapter 27~ Glue, and Cuddles.

Chapter 27

Arianna's  POV

    We had just got done with the interviewing the Elridge family. "I'm going to take a shower." I say going to the bathroom door. "Wait, can I use it first? Sam is taking for ever to unlock the door." We had traded partners because of the war, so Taylor was with Sam. "Sure." I said taking my stuff to the bed, sitting down. I hear a flush then some water running. The door opens and there stand Taylor. "Thanks gale." She says grabbing her bag from the floor winking at me. I just give her a weird look. Oh God. What has she done. Grabbing my change of clothes I stick my head into the bathroom, wary of what might happen. Not seeing anything I step in cautious still paranoid. I lift up the toilet seat to make sure no clear plastic wrap was on it or poppers. I find a popper under the seat. I pick it up and just smirk. Yeah, your plan failed Taylor. Turning around I wait. Okay, no triggers. Flinging the shower curtain open, I look at the tub, and shower head. Turning on the water, the water is clear. I let out a breath of air. Whilst waiting for the water to warm up I strip from my clothes, then check the lock. Can never be too safe.


Sam's POV

    Dean is on a run for beer. The store only down the street. Taylor and I move fast putting the plan into action. I rummage through his bag. Finally I find his hair gel. Taylor chuckles evilly. Pulling out the Elmer's glue from my coat pocket, Taylor opens the little tub. Squirting a generous amount in the gel I smooth it out with my finger. Taylor puts the lid on it, then stuffs it into the bag. "Mission accomplished." She whispers. I smile. We go back to our room. "That was genius." I say washing my hands in the kitchenette. "I know." Taylor says smirking. 


Third Person POV

    Arianna gets out of the shower towel wrapped around her. Combing her hair she wipes the steam from the shower with her hand. Getting out the hair dry she plugs it up. 
    Taylor and Sam are in the motel room with Dean making casual conversation. When a scream comes from the bathroom. Dean gets up running toward the bathroom concerned. Taylor and Sam slowly get up making their way over to the door. There stands Arianna covered in white powder. Taylor and Sam burst out laughing. Arianna blows out a puff of air, white smoke comes from her mouth. Even Dean is holding back his laughter. She lays down the hair dryer and spits out some powder from her mouth. "Arianna it is terrible to smoke in the room." Taylor said wiping her eyes. "Really funny. I knew you had done something." Arianna said holding the towel around her tighter. "Okay. That's what we were here for."  Taylor says nodding her head towards the door. Sam and her walk out sharing a high five, making Dean scoff. "You got a little something there." Dean said pointing at her face biting back laughter. "Very funny." Arianna said frustrated. "Okay, clean up. We will discuss plan of attack when you get done." Dean replies still smiling. She fakes a smile, then closes the door. 

Dean's POV

    Well, played Taylor and Sam. I hear a door open, looking over is a fresh showered Ari. "You look better." I say. "Taylor and Sam are smart. She even put a popper under the seat to throw me off." Arianna replied her expression somewhat surprised. "Sam learned for the best.  AKA me. We will be on high alert at all times." I tell her, she nods in agreement. "What's something that we can do?" I grin at that question. "I have the perfect idea." 


Third Person's POV

    It was 7:00 when everyone had woken up and started the day. Taylor and Sam had came over to Arianna and  Dean's room after getting ready. "Hello?" Sam says no one was to be seen. "In here. Taylor, come help something is wrong with Dean's hair." Sam looks to Taylor smiling. She does a small victory dance. "Okay." Taylor walks to the bathroom. Dean was fully clothed but his hair gel seem to be stickier that normal. Arianna was putting her fingers together then pulling them apart after a fair amount of force. "Looks like you are in a sticky situation." Taylor says smiling. "You done this?!" Dean ask fingers stuck to his hair. "What ever do you mean? I was just being punny to lighten the mood." She bit back laughter. Sam was laughing behind her. "You can put baby powder in a hair dryer, turn my underwear pink, but there is somethings I draw the line at." Dean says struggle to free his finger from the glue matted hair. "Don't be so emotional. At least, you don't have a flowing mane like Simba and I that would be complicated." Arianna then wiggled her fingers at Taylor making her back up. "Just wait until we get you back." Sam laughs, Taylor joins him. "We can't wait. I wouldn't be any fun if everything is one sided. Sort of like Deans hair." Sam said pointing to Dean hair that was only put on the right side of his hair. "You look like Donald Trump." Taylor say holding her stomach. "I am going to take a shower. Again. For the second time." Dean deadpanned. "Okay, toodles." Taylor replied waving. Arianna walked over to the kitchenette washing her hands with dish soap. "We have a plan." She says looking to the confident team. "Good. It's nice to dream." Taylor says as she gets up. "I am going to be right back gonna go get my phone." She finishes walking out the door. Sam walked up to Arianna trying to hug her. "Don't even." She said putting up a hand. "Come on, Anna." He said nuzzling her neck, as she turned her back to him. "Nope." She said wanting to smile. Sam grabbed her hips pulling, her smaller frame into his chest. "Sam."  She says losing her firm stand. She feels little kisses on her cheek, and a nip at her ear making her shiver. "What about now?" Sam say turning her around. "One kiss." Arianna says giving into his tactics. He leans down kissing her softly, her body leaning towards his. Sharing a hug, Sam kisses her forehead. Arianna would never deny it. Sam's kisses were the best. No matter what mood she was in, they made her feel vibrant.
    Taylor opened the door slightly only to see Sam and Arianna having a moment. She smiles closing it back. Normally, she would have waltzed right in suggesting dirty actions. Every time she seen Sam and Arianna together happy, a little piece of her heart would fracture. Yearning for someone to hold her like that, but never letting anyone to close was the issue. Loving to have cute cuddles and Eskimo kisses. Never wanting to give up her freedom. Puzzled at herself she sat down on the bench, pushing her intense thought away watching the cars, people and clouds drift by.