Since I haven't updated (or uploaded) anything for almost a year. Enjoy.
Although the sun came out throughout the day, the wind was ever so present and made it hard to enjoy the sight of the sun. Former on screen brothers. Yet, best friends off screen were hanging out at Roman's house in Florida.
"My body. My very sexy body...is numb. But I'm no child, so I won't suck my thumb." Dean said trying to rap.
"Ha. Sexy body." Seth said.
"Sethie. You can't deny this..." Dean replied as he pointed to himself, moving his finger up and down, "...is a sexy body."
"Don't ever call me that! One day, I'm going to take these fists and they are going to beat that face until you're unrecognizable." Seth informed.
"No. You leave that pretty face of his alone, Seth." Roman said as he walked out of the kitchen, and into the living room, where Seth and Dean were at.
"I'm glad you agree, RoRo." Dean said, a smirk playing on his lips.
Roman looked at Dean, and glared at him.
"Don't call me that." Roman said calmly.
"Why not, RoRo? It's just a nickname."
"Yeah, it's just gonna be a bit of tough love when I beat your ass." Roman replied unamused.
Dean frowned and walked towards the kitchen, to see if Roman made any food.
"See two against one. Oh, you're getting your ass beat one day for all the smart ass comments you've made." Seth informed happily.
Dean walked back into the living room with a green plate of whipped cream. He stopped in front of Seth and smirked as Seth looked at him with wide eyes.
"Haha. I was just playing around, man. Chill out. You don't have to do tha-AHHHHH!" Seth shrieked as the whipped cream ended up in his hair.
Dean and Roman laughed hysterically.
"I stay looking good, so I win, bitches." Seth said as he flipped them off, walking toward the bathroom.