Title: Photo Booth
Author: Mad Server
Rating: T
Characters: Dean, OFC
Word Count: 100, on the nose
Summary: Shameless Dean flirting.
A/N: For you, InSecret. Happy birthday! E/O Challenge: "fervor."
Disclaimer: I don't own these guys.
"And... that should do it."
She screws the panel back on, skin glistening despite the mall's a/c. Turns to Dean, who promptly stops trying to see down the back of her jeans.
"You really saved my ass," he improvises, face warming. "Without this passport picture, I never could've flown those medical supplies to Bangladesh."
She snorts, drops the screwdriver into her toolbox. "Uh-huh."
"Those poor orphans..."
She grins, wipes her face. "The orphans."
"Like my own children." He nods.
"You're kind of a bad liar." She steps into the booth, stands facing him, eyes bright, fervent. "C'mere for a minute."
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