MIKA CHAMBERS
Mika smirked when Dean blamed her completely for him being utterly distracted by her in an FBI getup. Granted she did sway her hips a bit more than normal when it was just them on a case and she was in the suit and heels because she did know what it did to him, but it was also natural for her to walk in such a manner when in such high heels. "okay, you got me there" she smirked.
She listened to his reasoning for why it should be her who talked to the wife and he do the searching, nodding in agreement to the plan. "works for me" she replied as she glanced up from her phone and saw him awkardly doing his tie before managing to get it right without her having to come over and redo it for him for once.
With him stepping up to her, she stood up from where she was sitting as he grabbed her hips and pulled them close together, only to repeat his earlier opinion. She chuckled softly as he kissed her nose before looking up at him, her own hands out of instinct slipping onto his hips back. "I'm sure you'll cope" she told him, pecking his lips now she was a lot more near his face in her heels. "It's not like you're the only one who gets utterly distracted in these suits after all. You're just as much of a distraction to me as I am to you, and it's only more distracting now I've got you back" she told him truthfully.
"But we got a job to do and we really need to focus, no matter how difficult it is" she smirked, pecking his lips once more, deciding to steal as many as she possibly could before they had to exit the room and head out.
SAM WINCHESTER
As Sam pulled his feet out of his jeans, he grabbed his suit pants and pulled them on, hopping up off the bed as they reached his ass and he had to get them over his hips. He glanced over at her when she mentioned about needing help with the zip, smiling at the request. "Sure I can help you out, just give me a second" he replied to her as he did up the zip of his pants and did the attached belt up also before grabbing his smarter shoes and pulling them on his feet, lacing them up.
As he finished with his pants and shoes, Annabeth had managed to make her way over to him, to which he reached his hands out to hold the sides of the dress together at her back and with his free hand, zipped it up with ease. The heels she was now wearing making him realise how much taller she was in them. The action of helping her with her dress did give him a wave of butterflies and knots in his stomach, but he also wasn't completely adversed to the action either, having done it for past girlfriends and on one rare occasion, Natalia.
Her comment about the height of the heels made him chuckle, "that they are, you're on parr with Mika's height now and Natalia's" he smirked. "No longer the short stack!" he teased back, showing he could give as good as he got when it came to teasing, patting her shoulder when he was done with the zip to let her know he was done.
He leaned over to his suit jacket that was draped over the back of the chair at the table, swung it round and pulled his arms through the sleeves before straightening it out so he looked presentable. "Guess I should grab my fake ID and then we should go grab Nat before she goes insane" he smirked, forcing himself to peel his eyes away from Annabeth and how absolutely jaw dropping she looked in his eyes. He was seriously begin to think there was something about the women in their growing griup and family and their ability to scrub up extremely well.
He turned to behind him to go down his bag so he could grab his fake ID and tuck it inside the inside pocket of his blazer, then turned to Annabeth. "I'm ready when you are" he told her.
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