Roman wakes up in the next morning thinking it's before anyone else in the room and looks over at a sleeping Seth. "He's so cute when he's sleeping." Roman whispers to himself. "Oh really." Roman snaps his head in the direction of the voise and sees Dean leaning up against the bathroom door frame. "I knew it!" Dean said to Roman "What?" Roman ask dumbfounded "Oh come off it I saw the way you looked at him last night. You want to tell me what that's all about?" Dean questions Roman. "I don't know what you're talking about." Roman protested as he tried to push past Dean. He hit the wall next to the bathroom door as Dean pushed him against the wall. "I know what I saw last night Roman I'm not stupid." Dean starts saying. "Listen I don't know what you're talking about." Roman says looking anywhere but at Dean. "Roman just admit it you like Seth and you have for a while now." Dean says taking his hands off of Roman. As much as Roman would like to deny it he couldn't. It was true Roman had been finding himself falling for Seth more and more over the past few weeks. "Okay fine, just don't say anything." Roman finally says. "Ha I knew it. It's okay big guy you can trust me." Dean says hitting Roman on the shoulder. "Now I think we should go get some food I'm starving." Dean says. "I can agree to that." Roman tells him. They both head out of the hotel room and down to the lobby to go get breakfast.
Seth wakes up and turns over opening his eyes slightly to find an empty bed next to him. He sits up and looks around the room but can't find Roman or Dean. "Roman... Dean?" Seth calls out with no answer in return. 'They must have gone to get breakfast.' Seth thinks to himself. Just then Seth's stomach rumbles. "Well I guess breakfast doesn't sound too bad." Seth says to himself. He gets up and walks around the room finding clothes to put on. He slips into some slides and grabs a room key before leaving the hotel room. Seth walks to the end of the hall and hops in an elevator and heads down to the lobby. Right as Seth walks out of the elevator he spots Roman and Dean sitting at a table with plates of breakfast in front of them. To be honest Roman and Dean weren't hard to spot since they both stood out like a sore thumb being 6'4" and 6'3". "Morning sleeping ugly." Dean says. "Hahaha thanks." Seth says groggily. He heads over to the breakfast bar and loads up a plate with eggs sausage bacon and some muffins. "How'd you sleep?" A deep voice comes from behind Seth. He jumps slightly at the voice and turns to see Roman. He is in a black tank top with dark wash jeans and his hair pulled back in a bun. Seth stares for a couple seconds too long and snaps his head back to his food. "I slept okay I guess." Seth answers, mentally smacking himself for being so awkward. Seth can feel himself getting red and turns away and starts walking back towards Dean and the table. Dean looks up from his plate and see Seth sitting back down looking a little flustered. "Are you okay?" Dean asks Seth. "Yeah yeah I'm fine." Seth answers, but Dean doesn't believe him. Dean takes another bite of his food but looks up to Seth just in time to see him glance over shoulder to look at Roman. "Oh I get it." Dean says to no one in particular. Seth snaps his head back to Dean. "You get what?" Seth asks. "I see the way you look at him. I know you want him." Dean says nonchalantly. "What!? I don't know what you're talking about Dean you're crazy." Seth says trying to look offended. "I might be crazy, but not about this." Dean says. "It's okay you know." Seth looks at Dean questioningly but determined that he trusted what Dean was saying. "To tell you the truth Dean," Seth starts. "I still don't know how I feel." Seth whispers to him. "It's okay I get it, your secret's safe with me." Dean tells him. Dean smirks to himself knowing that he knows both sides to this interesting story about to unfold.
Authors Note: So I hope you like it so far like I said comments or suggestions about how you think this should go is always welcome. What do you guys think Dean is going to do now that he knows what both men are thinking?