[TBS] 2.16.2.H - Ten members of your preferred gender asleep in your bed.
Dean awoke with a loud groan and rubbed his head, any loud sound seemed to make it throb. He felt movement and looked to the bed and scooted out quick. He began to wonder just how much he had to drink last night considering there were currently ten women in his bed. He groaned a bit and stood looking for his clothing. Sam was probably off with Bela and probably had no idea what happened last night either. Dean made note to never drink that much again, as soon as he figured out exactly how much that was.
He dressed quickly then and looked around the room grabbing his keys and headed outside. He paused then and looked around. Where the hell was his car?! He looked all over the hotel parking lot and muttered as there was no sign of his car so he went to the front desk.
"Dude where's my car?"
"How the fuck do I know?"
Dean blinked and looked at the guy and furrowed his brow thinking then.
"How did I get back here last night?"
"Cab full of sluts."
Dean rubbed his face then and muttered because now he had to remember what bar he went to last night. He still didn't remember the girls as he walked out he ran into one of them.
"Hey James."
That took Dean a moment then it clicked and he offered a smile. Maybe she could tell him what happened last night. He had to hope anyway.
"Hey uh what happened last night?"
"You don't remember?"
"Uh no."
"You took us all home with you. Though sadly you passed out before the fun started."
"Yeah sorry? What bar were we at?"
She gave him the name of the bar and he walked there, happy to see his car. He shook his head and made note to seriously cut down on the drinking. He looked for his phone and looked at the missed calls. Sam, Bela, Sam, Sam, Sam, Bela, Bela, Vanessa. Dean blinked at the Vanessa thing, he remembered her actually liked the girl. He was silently glad they weren't dating at this point or she might kill him on principle on going home with ten women.
Muse || Dean Winchester
Fandom || Supernatural
Word Count || 355
He dressed quickly then and looked around the room grabbing his keys and headed outside. He paused then and looked around. Where the hell was his car?! He looked all over the hotel parking lot and muttered as there was no sign of his car so he went to the front desk.
"Dude where's my car?"
"How the fuck do I know?"
Dean blinked and looked at the guy and furrowed his brow thinking then.
"How did I get back here last night?"
"Cab full of sluts."
Dean rubbed his face then and muttered because now he had to remember what bar he went to last night. He still didn't remember the girls as he walked out he ran into one of them.
"Hey James."
That took Dean a moment then it clicked and he offered a smile. Maybe she could tell him what happened last night. He had to hope anyway.
"Hey uh what happened last night?"
"You don't remember?"
"Uh no."
"You took us all home with you. Though sadly you passed out before the fun started."
"Yeah sorry? What bar were we at?"
She gave him the name of the bar and he walked there, happy to see his car. He shook his head and made note to seriously cut down on the drinking. He looked for his phone and looked at the missed calls. Sam, Bela, Sam, Sam, Sam, Bela, Bela, Vanessa. Dean blinked at the Vanessa thing, he remembered her actually liked the girl. He was silently glad they weren't dating at this point or she might kill him on principle on going home with ten women.
Muse || Dean Winchester
Fandom || Supernatural
Word Count || 355