Pie and French Fries
You had just gotten out of the shower when there was a loud banging on the bathroom door, “Y/N, how are you not done yet!?” “I’ve been in here for two minutes, calm down dad” “You’re driving me nuts!” he grumbled as he walked away from the door.
This normally wouldn’t bother you, but since you and Dean had found him soulless he was constantly making comments like this or worse. Any time he looked at you it was with disgust, if the only reason he hadn’t ditched you yet was that Dean hadn’t let him. That was an upsetting conversation to overhear.
You walked out of the bathroom the same time that Dean walked in announcing that he had gotten dinner and pie. “Of course you would get your ass out for food,” you dad said before slamming the bathroom door. You quietly walked over to sit on your bed and started up you computer.
“Aren’t you going to eat Y/N,” “No thanks Dean, I’m not hungry” You felt something hit you and looked down to see a french fry laying on your keyboard. You looked up a Dean with a slightly confused bitchface. “C’mon Y/N sweetheart, you gotta eat.” “I said I’m not hungry” you replied slightly annoyed at this point. “We both know that is not true, you’re even getting thinner, it’s not healthy Y/N.”
“You aren’t my dad, Dean, stop babying me.” He looked slightly hurt, but understood you weren’t actually mad at him. “Well, I may not be your dad, but when we get him back he is going to be pissed because you look like crap.” “Yeah thanks” “Now! I bet you can’t catch this fry in your mouth” “Shit, fine.” “Hey, language!” “Fight me Steve Rogers.”
With that comment he badly threw the fry and you almost fell of the bed trying to catch it. “Well that throw sucked but I got it” you said with a muffled voice, grinning with the french fry in your mouth. Dean reached into the bag to grab what you would assume be another fry, but instead threw at you a whole carry-out container, which you almost dropped. “You opened it and looked at the cheeseburger he got you. “You said there was pie.” “Eat the rest of your food first, quit starving yourself.”
You and Dean ate food in silence until Sam walked out from the shower. Dean noticed your nervous glance at your food as you started to lower it. “Hey Terminator, if you wanna be a real boy quit making asshole food comments, she has barely eaten anything. Stop being a dick.”
With that being said, Sam decided to leave motel. “Thanks,you didn’t have to do that for me.” “Any time kid, any time” “Yeah, yeah, now give the pie.”