Disclaimer: Don't own them.
"Heaven, I'm in heaven," Dean singsonged from the hood of the Impala. The boys were having lunch in a park while Sam looked for the next case.
"What?" Sam mumbled without looking up from his laptop.
"Outside aerobics, Sammy. It's lunch with a view," Dean grinned.
Sam looked up and saw that there was, indeed, a small group of women doing lunges. "Why don't you join them?"
"They'll think I'm a creep if I just ask to join."
"And watching them while eating a burger isn't creepy? Besides you could really use the exercise. Ooommff!" Sam groaned as he was tackled to the ground.
