E/O Challenge: Wow Boston
Word count: 100
Warnings: none
Summary: Dean always tries the local specialties.
Disclaimer: Supernatural does not belong to me. I make no profit from my stories.
Beans
"Ungh!" Sam gags in disgust and rolls down the passenger side window with a put upon sigh.
Dean shifts in the driver's seat and belches, which is a far more acceptable expulsion of bodily gasses than the one thirty seconds before had been. "Problem, Princess?"
"You're disgusting," Sam replies, head tilted out the window into the oncoming rush of fresh air.
"Hey, this is just the body's natural reaction to the foods we eat." Dean sounds uncannily like Mr. Science here, and Sam grimaces.
"The food you eat, you mean."
"When you're in Boston, gotta have the baked beans, Sammy."