At the next town Dean pulled the car into a laundry mat.
They pulled their bags out of the trunk and went inside. They sorted out their dirty clothes and threw them into a machine.
Finally Dean grabbed a clean shirt and went to change out of his soda covered one, leaving Sam to watch their stuff, still giggling.
He came out a couple minutes later, new shirt on, dirty one over his shoulder and both hands behind his back.
"Guess what they have in the bathroom." He said slyly.
"December issue of Play Boy?" Sam guessed uninterested as he pulled the shirt off of Deans shoulder and threw it in with the others.
In answer Dean brought both hands out and slapped one on either side of Sam's face before he could move.
"Foam soap!!"
Yet again Dean was laughing his head off and Sam was looking unimpressed, soap suds flowing down his face, neck and shirt.
(this is sorta a true story. My bro has a friend who really really likes foam soap and he started a bit of a soap fight when he came back to the table with huge hand fulls of it lol
Dean seems like that kind of guy. And I know we can all picture the look on Sams face at the end *giggle*
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