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79 - Marigold - BtVS/Supernatural - The Breath That You Breathe Back In- Ebonypsyche
Fandom: BtVS/SPN
Prompt: 79-Marigold
Pairings/Characters: Faith/Sam, minor Faith/Dean
Warnings: none
Rating: PG this chapter
Summary: Dean isn't the only one who has hidden a relationship.
A/N: Written for taming the muse and for “The Road Not Taken” Challenge over on The Road to Destiny.
Faith smiled as she sunk another ball. "You really make money off this man? Cuz I got to tell you Deano, getting distracted by my rack is a rookie move."
"Don't call me that," Dean muttered.
"Going to call me Sammy again?" Sam smirks.
Dean ignores him choosing instead to turn to Faith. "So how do you really know my brother?"
Faith didn't answer for a moment, choosing to focus on her next shot. Just when Dean thought she wasn't going to answer, Faith suddenly smiled. "Me and Sammy are study buddies from way back."
Sam started laughing.
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Sam awoke to see Faith fiddling with the microwave. She looked like she was two seconds away from punching the thing. "Press enter before setting the time." He said sleepily.
Faith followed instructions and sighed with relief when a hum started indicating that it was turned on.
"I'll be out soon man, you don't have to get up." Faith said as she turned to him. "I just figure I'd nuke some of your noodles while I wait for my clothes."
"Clothes?"
"Yeah, I gotta meet someone and I don't have time to head back to my place so I just tossed them in the machine at the end of the dorm."
Sam nodded in semi-understanding as it occurred to him what she was wearing. His shirt. She was wearing his shirt and Sam couldn't stop staring where it cut ended right above her knees. For some reason to him, she looked more gorgeous that she did the night before.
"You okay?"
Sam smiled. "Yeah, I'm good."
"Good. Cuz, I ain't the energy to comfort you Sammy."
Sam blinked. It was scary how much the statement reminded him of Dean. But then Faith moved and Sam brought himself back to the present.
"So what you studying?" Faith questioned aloud as she passed a set of books. "Microbiology?" She whistled. "You a genius or something?"
Sam laughed. "No that's my roommate. I'm pre-law."
"I think that's worse."
"Really?" Sam asked with a smirk. "I can go on about Ryan's latest experiment in Bio."
Faith pointed to the flowers next to the books. "Please tell me that it has something to do with those."
Sam nodded."They're cross-breeding marigolds with-"
"Dude."Faith interrupted. "I don't really do the school thing. Unless it's the schoolgirl thing. Hair up in pigtails and some guy with a ruler."
Sam felt himself getting harder, his morning erection basically jumping at the image that flashed through his head.
"That blush is cute Sammy." Faith said as the microwave pinged.
Faith grabbed the re-heated lo-mien (Ryan's) out and sat cross legged on the bed. Sam watched her eat, unsure what to say.
"Faith.."
Faith raised an eyebrow, indicating that she was listening.
"I was just wondering. Was last night...good?"
Faith grinned. "You rocked it, don't worry. I didn't like, pop your cherry or anything did I?"
"No!" Sam said, a little loudly.
"And no one told you that you were good in the sack?"
The floor was going to open up and swallow him. For all the good he's done, someone owed him at least that.
"Damn, that blush goes all over doesn't it?" Faith laughed. She stood up as she finished her food and stretched. "Don't worry. I got off and you got off. All in all, it's been was one of the better nights."
Faith tossed out her carton as she left. "I'll see you around Sammy."
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Dean arched a brow, eyes flicking back and forth between Sam and Faith. “Hunh.” A grin spreads out across his face as he moves around the pool table. “I guess Jess wasn’t the only one way outta your league, you sly dog you.”
“Dean—” Sam cuts himself off with a gasp, head clutched in his hands in pain from a sudden vision.
“Sam?”
“Sammy?!”
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Absolutely loved this; can't wait to see where you take this.
NEXT CHAPTER PLEASE. *offers you massage and cookies for it*
~Nebula