Okay, I'll play too! This is from last summer -- pure silliness of the Dean variety.Characters: Dean, Sam, various OCsPairings: Dean/OFCs, but it's entirely off-camera (a la Kripke canon)Length: 4176Rating: PG, for languageSpoilers: none
“I sold stuff,” Dean said proudly. “I was a Sales Associate. Had the red shirt and everything.” Chuckling softly to himself, he hopped out of the car, popped the trunk and began rooting around in the box of odds and ends he kept in the driver’s-side wheel well. A moment after Sam joined him at the back of the car, Dean came up with what he was looking for: a plastic-laminated ID badge bearing the Hoffman logo and the name Pete Townsend.
And a picture of Dean, hair bleached blond from the sun, wearing a bright red polo shirt and grinning like an ape at the camera.
A little reluctantly, Sam took the badge from his brother and frowned at it. “What did you sell?”
Dean gnawed thoughtfully at his lower lip. “Couple sets of headphones and a cell phone charger.” Then, before Sam could deliver the snark he had lined up at the plate, he added casually, “And a deluxe home theater system.”Dean and the Company Picnic
Okay, that was just too funny and cute for words. Perfect Dean *G*