Dean yawned loudly before getting of his bed. Why was he up so early was the first thing he asked himself. Maybe he should go to the park or somewhere else that isn't home.

He tiredly walked his way to the kitchen, he wanted his cup of coffee. He was suprised to see his sister at the table and reading what seemed to be a text book. "What you doing there?" he asked her.

"Studying for my Biology finals" she answered with a yawn at the end. "By the way your phone was ringing last night. I would know since I went to your room to put your dirty clothes in the laundry basket. Some guy named Seth was asking for you"

Seth? Seth, Seth Seth, that named seemed familiar I'm Seth Rollins, the flashback hit Dean like a truck. The guy Dean met at the bar last night called him. He should call him back, probably ask him if he wanted to hang.

"Thanks for telling me" Dean said as he poured milk onto his coffee mug.

"Anytime" She replied.


Dean searched through his call log, there was one number not saved to his contacts, this was probably Seth's number. The dirty blonde hesitated to call at first but then his phone slipped through his hand and his fingers pressed the call button. "Shit" Dean said holding the phone to his ear.

"Hello?" a male answered.

"Is this Seth Rollins?" Dean asked.

"Yeah it's me" That was a relief. Dean felt himself smiling at the response.

"Its me Dean. My sister told me you called me last night"

"Yeah I did. I wanted to know if you would like to get lunch with me today and maybe hang out a bit before you go to work?" Dean blushed. Was Seth asking him on a date? He wouldn't mind seeing that pretty face again. "Dean?"

"I would love to" The dirty blonde responded.

"Great! How does 3:30 sound?"

"Want me to pick you up?"

"Y-yeah. I'll give you my adress" Dean took the time to grab a pen and write Seth's adress on his hand. "Got all that?" Seth asked.

"Yeah. See you then"

"I'll be waiting"


When Seth hung up Dean blushed harder and bit his bottom lip. "I have a date... Oh shit I have a date!" Dean paced back and forth in his room thinking about how the date was gonna go. He hasn't gone on an actual date since 10th grade and that was something he didn't want to talk about. "Jasmine!" he waited for his sister to barge in his room. When she did she found him pacing around the room.

"What happened?"

"I have a date with Seth soon. I don't know what to do."

"Well first of all you need to look good" she opened his closet and found his leather jacket. "Get a nice black shirt to go with it and wear the jeans I got for you 2 months ago."

"I can't believe my sister is telling me how to look for a date" Dean chuckled.

"Its been a long time since you been on a real date. Let me make you look pretty"

"I wouldn't use the word pretty to describe me. I would say handsome, maybe hot"

"Im gonna stick with pretty" She tossed him a tube of hair gel "slick your hair back" she told him.

"Yeah no thanks. Last time I did that every one in your school thought I was your father. No offence to mom but I would get myself locked up to if I had to deal with her shit for 14 years." Dean placed the gel on the nighstand next to him.

"Well at least let me fix your hair" she put her hands together as if she was begging him to let him.

"Go ahead" he shrugged then smiled. Jasmine screamed in excitement making the dirty blonde cover his ears.