You look at the blue eyed man in front of you and give him a flirty smile.
"What would you like this evening, gorgeous?" He asks you.
"Three shots of tequila." Was your answer. You had been working case after case with the Winchester brothers. Geez don't they ever relax or something? You think to yourself. When the bartender puts three shots in front of you, you pass one to the man sitting next to you who happens to be Dean Winchester. You drown down one of them and you reach for your second you see Dean has already downed it. This starts a drinking challenge between you and the older Winchester. You only agreed to this because you knew you could hold your liquor better than Dean.
Within twenty minutes Dean is drunk off his ass and stumbles off the chair he is sitting on as he falls down on the floor. You can't help but burst out laughing. You could feel the alcohol start getting to your head to. You shake your head as you help the green eyed up. He leans against you as you pay for the drinks. When you don't find your wallet you reach inside Dean's jacket to pull out the money from there and pay the bartender.
You feel him throw an arm around your shoulder and lean into you. Once you reach the Impala you reach to the conclusion you are to drunk to drive so you open up the driver's door and throw Dean inside not that harshly, then you walk to the passenger side and pull his legs up so he is laying across the front seat. You then stumble to the backseat and lay down across the backseat. You pull off your jacket and place it over you to act as a blanket before you lost conscious.
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