"How did I get talked into this" Bobby grumbled as he sat in the passenger seat with John driving and Sam and Dean in the back, heading for a diner to eat in.
"Because I'm awesome, now stop complaining. I'm hungry and need some air so it's either you stay in the car and come or I go alone" Dean told the man as he held Mucky to his chest and ignored the side glances and grins off Sam at his attachment to the toy.
"Alright alright, I'll stay but no chatting up the ladies ok? I don't think they'll be overly calm with a three year old trying to pick them up" Bobby warned and Sam grinned at the thought and knew Dean would end up doing just that.
Dean mocked crossing his heart "Fine, whatever. You just make sure not to draw attention to us" Dean told the man who looked at the boy in shock.
"Me? More like you boy, I bet people are gonna think ya adorable" Bobby mocked, knowing that would cause some sort of reaction from the boy.
Dean glared "Shut up Bobby, I'll tell you like I told Sam, I ain't cute or adorable got it" Dean told the man, glaring the whole time as John parked in front of the small diner.
John was still thinking about what Sam had told him, he was torn between looking after Dean and stop hunting or stay hunting where he could die anytime and leave Dean.
He knew Dean would go over the edge if he lost John like he lost his mother and too John that didn't seem fair, he still wanted to hunt the demon that killed his wife but at the cost of his sons? John was confused at these new thoughts as he got out the car.
Dean crinkled his nose at the place… it wasn't very nice but he'd eaten in worse. Plus they were only catching some food and he just wanted to be out of that house… he'd been really bored.
He smiled at Sam and went up the stairs first, all the men following.
Once he was inside he grabbed them a table at the back. While they waited to be served they looked over the menu.
Bobby and John were in one side with Sam and Dean on the other, Dean's eyes going just above the table. He grumbled "I can't eat like this!" he cried, Sam grinned.
"Well there always is the highchair or my lap" he offered, knowing Dean would defiantly say no to the highchair.
"Dude! I ain't sitting in a baby's highchair or in your lap! Wish again!" he cried, putting Mucky on the table as he took his shoes off and climbed on the table, sitting just in the place his food should be… facing his father.
John was stunned at Dean's choice of sitting on the table… he really was determined but John couldn't help but smile at the fact Dean was sitting cross legged with Mucky in the hole between his legs.
"Alright, what you having Dean?" John asked as Dean stared at the menu. Dean pointed at a meal.
"Alright! Ok I'll have a bacon sandwich with a side of sausages and coffee… Double caffeinate" Dean ordered and John stared.
"Dean, your three year old body can't handle that!" he announced but Dean pouted and put on something he'd rarely ever done… puppy eyes.
John couldn't say no to those eyes… it had been his weakness when Dean had been three with him and Mary; somehow Mary could always say no to those eyes if she wanted too and it had amazed John.
"Alright, but when you can't handle it and leave half of it you owe me some money" John warned as he took Bobby and Sam's orders, ready for the waitress who came up too them smiling.
She looked at Dean "Awwww! He's so cute! But honey, we have highchairs so you don't have to sit like that" she told Dean who went red.
"Hey you-" he was cut off when Sam pinched his arm. Before Dean could snap at him Sam was quicker.
"Sorry about my little brother, he hates anyone or anything helping him. He likes to be independent" Dean caught on.
He turned his most adorable smile on and held Mucky so he was sitting on his head "Me big boy!" he cooed, the woman giggled and ruffled his curls.
"Awww, since your so adorable I'll let you sit there ok?" she asked and Dean nodded quickly, still smiling. Once she collected their orders in she was amazed at what Dean was getting but put it up to him being a 'big boy'.
Once she was gone the men burst out laughing, Dean still grinning "What?" he asked, though he knew why they were laughing.
"Big boy? Come on Dean!" Sam exclaimed and Dean grinned.
"Well it worked didn't it?" he pointed out. Dean looked around and finally noticed it was practically empty apart from a few teenage couple and families.
So pretty soon they had their food and Dean was tucking in… he'd already finished his sandwich and was demolishing the sausages. He was first finished and drank his coffee down.
Bobby was the first to realise something. "Hey guys… remember when Dean was hyper off sweets?" he asked and Sam nodded, frowning.
"We just gave Dean a double caffeinate coffee that he drank in one go" Bobby finished, Sam and John eyes widened.
"Oh crap!" John said as he looked at Dean who was bouncing and looking around the room quickly with wide eyes.
John buried his head in his heads, not hungry anymore. "Oh god no" he mumbled.
"Sammy? Sammy? Sammy? Sammy?" Dean asked causing Sam to glare.
"Yeah Dean" Sam answered him, getting annoyed at Dean's ramblings of his name.
"Sammy? I feel weird… Sammy? Did you spike my drink? Sammy? Sammy? Sam-" Dean was cut off.
"Dean! You're just hyper ok? Now stop repeating my name! Please!" Sam explained, dreading twenty year old Dean hyper.
"Sammy? I feel weird" Dean told Sam before he felt his hyper buzzing mind start to clear again. His eyes widened as yet again he tried to hold onto images of his memories but no matter how hard he tried they disappeared and he was three again… and very hyper.
Dean burst out into a fit of giggles before launching at Sam and held onto his neck tightly. "Sammmy, Sammyyy! SAMMMMMYYYY!" he sang, making all the people in the place stare at them.
Sam's eyes grew, Please say he's not three again he begged but when Dean pulled back with his face lit up and he was cooing at Sam as he bounced he knew Dean had transformed again.
Sam frowned, wondering why Dean wasn't freaking out but figured he must think it's a dream or something as he was asleep when Sam had put him too bed before his memories returned… or maybe it was just the coffee.
"Sammyyy! Howww gettttt heeerrreee!" Dean called, bouncing more.
"We came for lunch" Sam simply told the boy who giggled and seemed content on that bit of information.
"Okayyyy Sammyyy! Me fwy ike airpwane!" Dean grinned as he let go of Sam and took a run jump of the seat and landed pretty well before running off, his arms stretched out like a aeroplane with Mucky in one hand and he made aeroplane sounds.
"Dean!" All the men called and got up to take chase, Dean ran around and under tables, making it harder for the men to catch him on his sugar high.
When the waitress saw him she was just dumbfounded at the little boy playing aeroplane with all the men after him, trying to stop him from running all over the place.
Soon Dean ran into the men's loo when someone was opening the door. "Fank wou!" Dean called at the stunned man who quickly got out of Sam, John and Bobby's way as they chased the boy.
"Why. Does. Dean. Love. Running. Away!" a puffed out Sam gasped as Dean giggled and went into cubicles.
As soon as one of the men went to grab him from around the toilet Dean would squeal and roll under the plastic separating that cubicle and the next.
Dean did this over and over, laughing the whole time and the men were becoming tired. They stopped for a second, staying outside the cubicles as they caught their breath.
"We'll. Never. Catch. Him. Like this" Bobby wheezed as they heard Dean shutting the doors and giggling as he hid in one of the cubicles.
They all sighed "Where's Dean gone? I don't see him, do you dad?" Sam called, playing with Dean who giggled, they all listened and put their hearing skills to good use and started to hear out where he was.
"No, I can't see him anywhere… I wonder where he went? Have any clue Bobby?" John played too; listening to Dean's muffled laughs as he tried to stop himself giving himself away.
Bobby stood in front of one of the doors, he knew Dean wasn't inside but just wanted to play with him more. He kicked the door with a 'Ha!' to make at sound as though he'd found Dean.
Dean squealed and giggled harder when he realised it was the wrong door, he was loving this! Bobby play sighed and looked at Sam and John who were in front of the door they were sure Dean was inside.
They nodded to show good work. "Aww, I thought he was in that one" Bobby said, opening the door to the cubicle next to where Dean was so he'd catch him if he rolled this way as Sam did the same on Dean's other side. They made sure though not to make a noise when they stepped inside.
John kicked the door and was earned a happy squeak as he jumped inside, grabbing Dean and pulled him to his chest.
"Ha! We got ya!" Bobby called, coming round to see Dean squealing in his father's hands as he wriggled and used Mucky to hit his dad playfully.
They all smiled as they left the diner, paying for their food, collecting Dean's shoes and Dean waved good-bye to all the people in the diner and made Mucky do the same.
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