You Reap What You Sow
Disclaimer: I don't own "Supernatural", sadly, but the boys are such a treat to play with…
A/N: My gratitude goes out to my awesome beta twinchaosblade who makes sense of my stuff, even if I don't.
A/N 2: Response to the Drabble Challenge by Enkidu07 and Onyx Moonbeam
All fellow players can be looked up on Enkidu07's profile page (the many, many names finally exceeded the drabble word count, hehe).
Prompt: Tip
Prompt 2: happy boys, smiling boys, and boys being boys
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When the boys approached her driveway, she already watched them through the curtains, silently preparing for their arrival. Both of them looked so innocent as they chatted away happily, each one lugging one criss-crossed handle, careful not to spill anything.
Before Dean could reach for the bell, the door opened and they walked right through to the old woman's kitchen.
"Well, if this aren't my lovely errant boys," she croaked following them.
"We got you everything you needed from the shop."
"You are good boys; you can keep the change."
"Thank you, Ma'am. Sammy, we even got ourselves a tip."
The End
Happy Birthday, Pineapple. Hopefully you had a great time!