Later that night Katy Bree sat waiting for Dean Winchester to show up. It was 6:20 and there was still no sign of him. She sat at the counter fuming that she hadn't thought to at least ask him what topic he choose so she could do some research of her own. Of all the seniors she could have been paired up with she had to pick Dean Winchester. The bell on the door tinkled it's song signifying that someone was entering the diner. Katy's head whipped around her eyes shooting daggers at the entrance, where Dean slunk in that tough guy swagger that he had radiating off of him like he was the sun. Any pity Katy Bree had mustered vanished the moment she saw his smug face.
"You're late," she growled as soon as he was within earshot, paying no attention to the scrawny shaggy haired kid that followed behind him.
"Yea well I got caught up with something, Katy this is my brother Sam, Sammy Katy."
A sly grin works its way on to the younger boy's face, "Oh so you're the infamous Katy Bree." Dean wasted no time in giving his little brother a silencing shove. "What?" the kid asked innocently.
"You know what, now quit bein' a punk and go do your homework." She heard Dean mutter to his brother, the older boy's cheeks tinging with just a bit of pink, as he pushed Sam towards one of the booths along the wall. "Sorry, the princess was late getting out of debate club and he hadn't eaten dinner so I couldn't just leave him to fend for himself, the kid can barely boil water. You understand." She nodded.
"Listen I've got to get back to it in like forty minutes so if you're done trying to dazzle me with these piss poor excuses, can we get started?" Katy Bree snapped slipping off the stool and leaning over the swing door that separated the restaurant and the kitchen to grab her back pack. Giving Dean a nice view of her butt, he barely had time to compose himself as she whipped back around nearly catching him ogling her. They made their way to the booth behind where Sam was working and began.
"Okay so what is our topic?"
Dean shrugged, "How should I know?"
Katy's eyes nearly popped out of her head, "You did pick a topic right? You were supposed to pick a topic. The girls picked the partner and the boys selected the topic, if you didn't pick a topic then we can't do the assignment and if we can't do the-"
"Easy killer, I never said I didn't pick a topic I just said I didn't know what the topic was." Dean pulled the slip of paper out of his pocket quickly flashing it for Katy to see. When she went to grab it he swiftly pulled out of reach.
"Dean!" Katy huffed.
"Katy honey, here is your dinner hot off the grill, your brother made it just the way you like it." a small blonde woman who resembled Katy a lot dropped a plate adorned with a cheese burger and fries. "Does your friend want something?" instantly Katy Bree exclaimed no as Dean said yes.
"Whoa, now hold your horses. I think that in order for us to be most productive we both need to be functioning to our highest potential; I can't do that on an empty stomach."
"And we cannot finish our outline if you don't work then I can't."
"Katelynne Bree Moore, I did not raise you to behave like this" Mrs. Moore turned back to Dean with a motherly smile, "What can I get for you, sugar?"
"I will take two of whatever she's having" Dean gestured towards Katy's plate. "One for me and one for my little brother, if that's alright ma'am." Dean drolled, laying the charm extra thick, "We are growing boys after all." He shot a glance at Sam who was busy working on his math homework; the kid was a giant bean pole.
Mrs. Moore beamed "So polite, Katy Bree this boy is a good egg I can tell." She patted her daughters head before heading back to the kitchen.
Dean leaned back in his booth and placed his arms behind his head, "Oh don't get so cocky just because my mother is completely oblivious to the fact that you are some sort of hell spawn does not mean I am."
"Well what can I say parents are not immune to my charms." a lopsided grin was shot at Katy.
"Shut up." she seethed picking up her burger and taking a bite of it, cheese oozed out of the center.
"Is that a juicy Lucy?" Dean asked a hungry look crossing his face.
"Why yes, yes it is. Doesn't it look delicious? Because it sure does taste that way." It was her turn to have a smug smile.
"That's just mean; you don't taunt men with food, that's practically cruel and unusual punishment."
"Well we all have to deal with hardships I'm dealing with one now." This comment received a chuckle from Dean as he slid the slip of paper over to Katy, his silent surrender in the battle of wits, conceding that for the moment they agreed to stop the bickering and attempt to get some work done.
Katy Bree and Dean began to make some real progress and once Mrs. Moore saw that she allowed Katy to continue working instead of making her go back to work. The Duo working till closing time as Katy's mother went to the office in the back of diner Katy got up and retrieved the reaming pie from the fridge in the kitchen. She got three forks incase Sam wanted to share with her and Dean and a can of whipped cream before heading back to the booth. Thinking that despite how much she had been dreading this group work it had turned out to be a good and productive night.
"I hope you plan on sharing." Dean smiled at her as she approached the booth.
"Share? This pie is all for me, if you want some you're gonna have to buy it. We aren't an organization to end hunger, but I may be able to be persuaded… with the proper incentive." Katy Bree though it was time for a little play back, she shot a quick glance at Sam who was passed out at his booth his face plastered to his textbook. She shook the can of whipped cream and began topping the pie. When she was done she scooped a finger full off and placed it in her mouth slowly sucking the dessert topping off. Dean's eyes fixed on her mouth; he scooted closer to her in the seat. Looking deeply in to her eyes a gaze so intense she almost had to look away.
"You've got some on your lips," he murmured inching closer, his full lips now mere centimeters from hers, "Don't worry I'll get it." he assured smiling further closing the space between them. She could feel the smoothness of his lips just brushing hers, his breath hot and sweet.
A gruff clearing of someone's throat puller her from Dean Winchester's trance, "Katelynne Bree, I think it's time for you friend and his brother to go home it's a school night." Her older brother Keegan snarled, eyeing Dean distrustfully. Katy swiftly slid out of her seat anxious to be away from Dean and the electricity she could feel between them.
"He was just leaving, right Dean?" prompted Katy giving Dean a wide birth so he could awaken his sleeping sibling and be on his way. And he did just that, after an intense stare down from Keegan, Dean shook his younger brother awake and they were on their way.
"I don 't like that guy," Keegan announced as he watched Dean and Sam drive away, a secrete smile played across Katy Bree's face as she thought 'yea I didn't either' as she began clearing the table of their remaining dishes and made her way to the kitchen.
"Don't worry Keegan; I can take care of myself." She told him as she passed, thought of seeing him tomorrow already giving her butterflies in her stomach.