Rock-verse. Sam and Leeroy's place. Taking it easy.

[i_salted_dean]

Sam stretched and sat up from where she'd passed out on the couch, then looked around the pleasantly decorated and comfortably furnished mobile home with wonder. She and Leeroy had been living here for a few weeks now, and she still wasn't used to it, or to the peaceful lack of warning vibes from the surrounding countryside.

Groaning slightly, she peeled herself off the couch and wandered a little drunkenly over to the kitchen section of the big main room, feeling her head go weeee from how long she'd been laying flat. -'Roy? Where are you?-

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[i_salted_dean]

She stole a kiss, then closed her eyes and hoped that ham breath wasn't going to ruin his sleep.

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It didn't. He actually grinned to himself before snuggling in closer.

[i_salted_dean]

-...Love you.- She sighed with contentment, more than half asleep and totally relaxed.

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"Mmm hmm."

He was gone.

Later

[i_salted_dean]

Sam groaned as Rob called a cheery mental goodbye as he went out to go study with a friend, then hid her face on Leeroy's neck and reached for sleep again.

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Leeroy yawned, feeling his stomach grumbling.

"We got any food?" he asked sleepily.

[i_salted_dean]

-Baloney, half a loaf of bread, and no mustard,- said Sam without opening her eyes.

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He opened his eyes.

"We gotta go shoppin'."

[i_salted_dean]

-... You have to get up to do that.-

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"Yes. So come on." He sat up and pulled on her pillow.

[i_salted_dean]

"But I'm tired." She turned and grabbed for it.

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"I'm hungry." He grabbed it back.

[i_salted_dean]

"We have baloney!" She grabbed again.

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"Bologna doesn't count," Leeroy said firmly, taking the pillow once more. "We. Need. Groceries."

He said it all with an amused grin on his face.