It was a brighter day for sure as the sun beamed beautifully, the temperature warm, and the breeze cooling. Dean was still with Dolph as they waited for the doctor to do more checkups on him before releasing him from the hospital.
"They're taking a hell of a long time with this aren't they…I'm sick of looking at these walls…" Dean complained.
"Relax…we'll be out of here soon…are you always this impatient…?" Dolph sighed.
"Sometimes yeah…" Dean replied.
Dolph shook his head and rolled his eyes at him. Dean couldn't help but to smirk.
"You're sexy when you're annoyed…I should annoy you more often…" Dean purred.
"Please don't…you being a dick isn't sexy…" Dolph huffed.
"Come on…" Dean pouts.
The door suddenly opened as the doctor entered, taking Dolph out for a while and Dean was told to wait. It took a while as Dean grew really impatient, swearing to himself as he waited. His phone rang in his pocket, getting a call from Seth. He answered.
"Dude…what do you want…?" He asked.
"I was just wondering how Dolph is doing…? I know we haven't talked since we had to leave the hospital that morning…I'm sorry that I'm worried…" Seth replied.
"He's doing fine…they are running some tests on him before they discharge him…" Dean said.
"That's great…when you guys do get out…come over, Roman and I are throwing a little party for Dolph…" Seth continued.
"Come on man…Dolph doesn't need to be around a lot of people right now" Dean sighed deeply.
"It's just me, Roman, you and Dolph…calm down okay…"
"All right… we will go, but you will not bring up anything about what happened that night…or we will leave…I'm serious…got it…?" Dean said sternly.
"I know Dean…I won't…I promise…this is a little celebration for Dolph's recovery…nothing bad will be talked about…" Seth agreed.
"Good…" Dean replied.
Dean hung up and was startled by the door opening, seeing Dolph being escorted inside by the doctor.
"He is healing up perfectly, the fracture is sealing up on its own and there is no leaking. Just go ahead and get your regular clothing on and you'll be free to go, just pick up your pain medicine to dull the headaches." The doctor said.
Dolph nods and thanks the doctor as he shut the door for the blonde's privacy. Dean watched as Dolph removed his hospital gown, studying him slowly as he was very turned on by the male's perfectly toned body. Dolph turned to see Dean ogling over him and rolled his eyes.
"What was that all about…? I can't look at you…?" Dean pouts.
"Fucking creeper…" Dolph spat.
"Dude…really…?" Dean chuckled with agitation.
"You're too much Dean…I swear…the girls must love you…" He said sarcastically.
"Whoa…what does girls have to do with anything…?" Dean stood up.
Dolph tossed the gown on the edge of the bed and grabbed his shirt.
"I've seen how you are with the beautiful girls…signing their chest…looking at their asses…even smacking them…you're weak…" Dolph said.
"What the hell are you talking about Dolph…?" Dean grimaced.
Dolph sighed as his arms dropped to his side, his shirt still in his hand.
"Never mind Dean…it's…" Dolph paused.
The room was silent for a moment, then it hit Dean instantly. He chuckled silently.
"Oh, I know why…you're the jealous type huh…?" Dean said.
"Why the fuck would I be jealous…? It's pretty obvious…" Dolph turned away.
"Yeah right…you're getting all worked up over my female fan base out of nowhere…admit it Dolph…you're jealous of how I act towards them…" Dean said.
"No! God damn it Dean…just drop it…" Dolph sighed.
"All right…but I'm going to tell you this now…I'm not in love with any of those girls…it's you I'm in love with…remember that…" Dean said.
Dolph blushed deeply, standing still as he processed his words, kind of finding it hard to believe. He suddenly was startled by Dean's arms wrapping around his bare waist, his lips brushing against Dolph's shoulder blade, so soft. Dolph got chills as he dropped his shirt. Dean's lips smacked against his flesh with a deep kiss to his shoulder, so repeated. Dolph was already melting.
"Dean…stop it…" Dolph begged.
"What's up with you…?" Dean's voice was husky.
Dolph couldn't say another word as Dean's lips were now on the back of his neck, so chilling, so intense. It tickled Dolph on the inside, jumping as Dean lightly scraped his flesh with his teeth.
"Fuck Dean…that's enough…" Dolph moaned.
"Man, sex with you is going to be amazing…" Dean said.
"Dean for the love of…" Dolph paused once again.
"You're so damn sensitive…" Dean added.
Dolph broke contact with Dean, pulling away as he quickly put on his shirt, taking his jeans and moving to the opposite side of the bed. Dean was a bit disappointed as he watched Dolph put on his pants. After straightening himself up, Dolph looked to Dean, his face still red.
"Let's just go now…" Dolph said.
Dean followed, making their way out in front of the hospital, Dean stopping Dolph as he attempted to walk forward. He remembered Seth leaving him a text a few minutes after he called him, telling him that he will pick them up.
"Seth is coming to get us…" Dean said.
"So you two are still friends…?" Dolph asked.
"Well yeah…he's a fucking big mouth idiot but I don't hate him…" Dean answered.
Dolph said nothing in return as he chuckled silently. It wasn't long until Seth's car pulled up to them. Both Dean and Dolph approached the car, Dean opening the door for Dolph, causing him to look at him for a moment before getting inside. Seth watched their actions as Dean got in the back seat while Dolph was in the front. Seth took off, driving to his place as he pulled up in his driveway.
"I'm glad you're okay Dolph…" Seth said.
"Thanks…why are we at your place…?" Dolph asked.
"Just come inside…" Seth smiled.
They got out of the vehicle and made their way to the porch. Dean and Dolph waited as Seth opened the front door. They walked inside, seeing the living room decorated beautifully and a variety of food and drinks that sat neatly on the table. Dolph's eyes lit up as he was surprised by what he saw in front of him.
"What is this…?" Dolph asked.
"Just a little recovery celebration…we're just happy that you're better now…" Seth replied.
"Come on…you guys didn't have to do this…" Dolph chuckled.
"We're your friends Dolph…we really care about you…" Seth replied.
Dolph looked to Dean with an eyebrow arced.
"You were in on this too huh…?" He asked.
Dean's eyes widened as he blushed, opening his mouth as Seth stepped on his foot, causing him to jump.
"Yeah…of course…" Dean chuckled nervously.
"You asshole…" Dolph chuckled.
Dolph placed both hands on the sides of his face, planting a deep kiss on his lips. Dean melted in an instant, not parting as he began to make out with him. Thus, Dolph pulled away, covering his mouth. Seth smiled as he blushed.
"You two are a cute couple…" He said.
"We aren't dating…" Dolph said.
The room was silent as Seth's smile slowly disappeared. Dean was embarrassed. Seth attempted to say something but Dean grabbed his arm.
"Don't Seth…" Dean warned.
The bearded male nods as he walks off, fixing the table a bit. Dolph followed and Dean made his way to the sofa to sit.
Dolph watched as he did so, feeling bad about what he said a moment ago. He sighed deeply.
"Look…Seth…there's a reason why I said that…please don't take it so hard…" Dolph started.
Seth turned to the blonde, very inquisitive about Dolph's reason.
"I understand Dolph…its okay…" He replied.
"I just don't want to hurt Dean…I'm afraid…" the blonde said.
"I know…but Dean seems very embarrassed…" Seth looked to Dean on the sofa.
"Your right…" Dolph sighed.
"Let's just focus on celebrating your recovery now…okay…?" Seth said.
Dolph nodded. Roman approached them with a smile on his face.
"There's the star of the party…" Roman started.
Dolph turned around, smiling back.
"Yeah…I'm all better…" Dolph replied.
"Now that you're down here babe, we can get started by digging into this food…" Seth said happily.
Roman nodded as the two began to serve themselves.
"Go get Dean Dolph…and eat…" Seth said.
Dolph made his way over to Dean nervously.
"Dean…you hungry…?" Dolph asked.
"Nah…" Dean replied.
It was silent as Dolph was dismayed. Taking a seat next to the male. It was obvious that Dean was a bit sullen by Dolph's words earlier.
"Dean…are you…pained by what I said earlier…" Dolph asked.
"Of course not…why the hell would I be…?" Dean replied flatly.
"Come on now…It's very clear to me…" Dolph sighed.
"I have no reason to be all emotional about your choice okay…drop it…" Dean spat.
"You're pissed Dean…"
"Dude, shut the fuck up…I'm not pissed about anything, all right…?" Dean snapped.
"Do you hear yourself now…?" Dolph huffed.
"Yeah…I'm not fucking deaf…"
Dean got up and walked out the back door, leaving Dolph alone. Seth watched everything and put his plate down, thus, Roman stopped him.
"Leave them alone Seth…" He demanded.
"Roman I'm not going to let their fight ruin this…it's getting out of hand already…" Seth snapped.
Roman sighed, letting him go.
"All right then, you better fix it…" Roman said sternly.
Seth made his way to Dolph, sitting next to him.'
"Seth, I don't want to talk now…" Dolph said.
"No Dolph get over it…this is getting ridiculous and it needs to stop…" Seth snapped.
"You know what's getting ridiculous Seth…? Dean is! He's all pissed off just because I won't date him! He's acting like a spoiled brat! Get on him not me!" Dolph snarled.
"Why won't you just give him a chance then…? He really does loves you…" Seth asked.
"Because I'm just not ready to date anybody yet okay…why is that so hard to understand?" Dolph said
"Come on Dolph…there has to something else to this…is it somebody else…?" Seth asked.
"No…it's just that…I'm afraid of hurting Dean…" Dolph sighed.
"No Dolph…you're already hurting him…that kiss you gave him earlier seem like a big tease…you made him feel like shit by doing that and then telling me that you're not dating him…if you don't want to date him, then don't be intimate with him…plain and simple…" Seth was stern with his words.
"Fuck Seth…you're right…what am I doing…?" Dolph covered his face.
"What you need to do is go out there and apologize to Dean for embarrassing him like that…" Seth demanded.
"All right Seth…" Dolph agreed.
The blonde got up and made his way outside, seeing Dean standing under a large shady tree, his back turned, and a lit cigarette in his hand. He slowly approached the male, only stopping a few feet away from him. Dolph was very hesitant. Dean turned around, noticing him standing there and looked at him with a sulky look on his face.
"What do you want…?" Dean snarled.
"Dean…I'm sorry for what happened earlier…I was so wrong for doing that…" Dolph said.
"Are you also sorry for sucking my cock too…?" Dean snapped.
"Dean stop it…you're going to make this very difficult…" Dolph sighed.
"The only one making things fucking difficult is you…" Dean hissed.
"Dean…" Dolph was stopped.
"Don't even Dolph…I'm done trying…all you're doing is fucking with me…I've had it…I'm fucking sick of you playing games with me."
"Seth told me the same thing and I feel like shit now! I deserve every word you're throwing at me…" Dolph said.
"You deserve way more than just petty words…you deserve to be socked in that pretty little face of yours…maybe you were doing the same shit to Jack that you're doing to me now…is that it Dolph…? Is that why you got your ass handed to you by Jack that night…?" Dean spat.
Dolph stood silent as his face was red with sudden pain and anger, his eyes becoming quite glassy.
"Hey…I'm just giving you what you said you deserved right…? Maybe I'll let Jack fuck you up again…" Dean snarled.
"You know Dean…I'm trying my best to work things out with you…but instead, you want to let your fucking temper get the best of you…that's why I'm so hesitant to date you…you're disgusting attitude and the way you think with your dick makes me question this…" Dolph hissed.
"Oh so I think with my dick huh? When you were obviously the one willing to suck me off and then beg me to fuck you…but you're so fucking hesitant to date me…yeah…I understand you clearly…" Dean said sarcastically.
"Damn it Dean! This is only getting worse…I can't do this this anymore…I'm just going to leave…"
Dolph turned around, walking off as Dean watched him flatly. Seth approached the back door, quickly moving out of the way while Dolph rushed passed him.
"Dolph…what…" Seth's sentence was cut short.
"I'm out of here…thanks for the party Seth…I'm really sorry…but things didn't work out…" Dolph said.
Seth watched as the blonde male walked out the front door, piteous of the heated situation that suddenly boiled out of proportion. He then went outside and walked up to Dean.
"What the fuck happened Dean!?" Seth spat.
"I don't want to fucking talk about it Seth…it's over…" Dean snarled.
"No! You fucking tell me what the fuck you said to him! Now!" Seth demanded.
"I told him I was done with him manipulating me…" Dean replied
"Do you know that Dolph was holding in tears? You obviously said way more…" Seth said.
"I could fucking care less…" Dean said.
"I'm really worried about Dolph being alone Dean! After what happened that night!" Seth snapped.
"And…? I hope he gets fucked up again…I don't give a fuck anymore…" Dean scoffed.
"You have a serious fucking problem!" Seth snarled.
"Thanks for the compliment…I'm fucking out…"
Dean walked off, leaving Seth alone as he shook his head at him, afraid of what's bound to happen later on.