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[manorsuperman]

[ooc: Set several hours after this thing that we started a long friggin time ago. Should have gotten this up sooner.]

It had been a long drive from Smallville to wherever it was they were now. Honestly, Lana hadn't been paying attention. There had been a little talking in the car, but she had mostly listened to whatever conversation was going on, fiddled with her phone or iPod...or watched Sam from the corner of her eye. She couldn't exactly put her finger on it, but there was something very familiar about him, like she'd met him somewhere before. But if she had, she was sure she would have remembered him.

Now they were all settling into their rooms. As she expected, Chloe was wholly set on sharing a room with Dean instead of her. Hopefully there wouldn't be too much noise filtering in from the other side of the wall.

Lana set her bag on one of the beds and sat beside it, starting to pull off her shoes and make herself comfortable.

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[manorsuperman]

"You were adorable and I couldn't resist." She looked over at him. "If it's that big a deal, I won't do it again." And she meant those words. She didn't think one little kiss, just barely on the mouth, was much of anything, but if he was uncomfortable, she would stop.

[likely_evil]

He just kept on blushed, looking at the ground. But he was smiling just a bit. "You really think I'm adorable?"

Which was him not minding, that it wasn't really a big deal... and he kinda liked it.

[manorsuperman]

She smiled. "It's not something I'd lie about, Sam." There were, of course, things she would lie about, but this? She had no reason to.

[likely_evil]

"Well, thanks. Um..." He rubbed his neck. He could give her a return compliment, but it was one of those things that he'd wonder if she felt he meant it or was saying something to just be polite and give her a return compliment for the sake of it.

Instead he just let his hand fall, then weaved through her arm before he put his hand in his pocket and pulled her closer, giving her a smile.

[manorsuperman]

She smiled back at him. This was nice. So nice that she really didn't notice she'd fallen silent. She was just enjoying the moment.

[likely_evil]

Silence isn't always so bad. It lets you be able to enjoy your other senses. Breathing in the air along the shore, that always smelled different that the air in the middle of the country. Feeling the breeze against his face, and smelling the perfume that Lana had on.

It was a nice mental picture he planned on storing in his mind for a long time.

[manorsuperman]

She wanted closer. Tried to resist, but no luck. A few seconds later her arm was around him, and she was leaning against him, just a little.

[likely_evil]

They got back to the motel room and Sam had to let go to fumble in his pockets for the key. He opened the door, then took a deep breath.

He needed to keep his control. She was a beautiful woman sharing his hotel room that thought he was adorable and made jokes about making out who was along for the ride, like him, while Dean and Chloe had a weekend long make-out session.

[manorsuperman]

Lana was having the most fun she'd had in a while. Going out wasn't her thing, let alone spending a relaxing weekend with anyone. She was kind of glad now that she'd gotten dragged into it.

She went for her bag, taking a few items of clothing and a couple of small bottles: shampoo and conditioner. Sam had his shower before, and now it was her turn.

"I won't be long." A small, slightly flirtatious grin, just before she shut the door behind her. "No peaking."

[likely_evil]

"Wouldn't dream of it."

Though, well ok he might later on. He was male. Instead he turned the TV on and let it play in the background while he sat at the desk and booted up his laptop. He was going to find things that could be done for the rest of the weekend in this town so that he and Lana wouldn't be stuck indoors.

Dean and Chloe were welcome to join if they ever came up for air.

[manorsuperman]

Fifteen minutes later she was walking out of the bathroom, in a flowy white top and loose white pants to match. Her hair was still a little damp and back to it's natural state of straightness.

"Doing some research?"

[likely_evil]

"Trying to find some things we can do tomorrow if we're stuck..." He turned his head to look at her, then blinked a moment.

Wow. Um...

"... yeah, so if Dean and Chloe are busy, we... we can have something to do..."

[manorsuperman]

She chuckled softly as she approached. "Way to plan ahead, Winchester."

Okay, so it was official: she was flirting with him. Though she didn't think of it as flirting. She wasn't really thinking much, actually. She was completely at ease.

[likely_evil]

"Just thought it would give us something to do."

He turned again to look at her.

[manorsuperman]

"Find anything?"

He kept looking at her, and she knew the kind of looking it was. She couldn't understand why he would be looking at her that way, but she didn't mind.

[likely_evil]

"A museum, a few nice restaurants that aren't too expensive, a place to rent bikes, and a hiking trail..."

[manorsuperman]

Another chuckle. He certainly was a researcher. "Not any stables, by any chance?"

[likely_evil]

"I think I saw one. I've um... I don't know how to ride though."

[manorsuperman]

"It's not that hard. I'll teach you."

[likely_evil]

"Alright. I guess we can try. I mean, it's not like it'll kill me or anything." He copied down the info into his cell phone.

"Anything else you want to do?"

[manorsuperman]

Kiss you. She wanted to say it, so badly. She wanted to do it, but she wasn't. Instead, she was standing there silently, trying to work up the nerve. It wasn't that she was afraid. She was just wondering if it would be a mistake.

[likely_evil]

Her silence made him turn to look at her, eyebrow raised. "Lana?"

[manorsuperman]

"I'm thinking."

He didn't have to guess what she was thinking about. Her eyes were focused on his lips. Her mind certainly wasn't on museums or hiking trails.

[likely_evil]

"Well, don't think too hard. You might hurt something like that." He leaned back, smirking a bit.

He was clueless.

[manorsuperman]

A sly little grin. "I don't know about that. I'm pretty talented in the thinking department."