Zoella locked her soft brown eyes with the chocolate brown ones belonging to the man that had just come through the door to the bar. Seth had entered alone. He smiled at her from afar and walked up to the counter. He bought a beer and walked down to the table where she was sitting with her vodka and orange juice drink.
"If it isn't Zoella," he smirked. "Is this seat taken?"
"Not yet," she said.
"Dean's coming?" He asked.
"He's supposed to. I didn't tell him I'd be here so he's in for a surprise," she said.
He sighed lowly and sat down. A surprise sure was incoming and he could only hope this would be a night where Dean would be the surprised one and not Zoella. Knowing Dean, she most likely would get her own crappy surprise once he arrived without the knowledge of her being there. He decided to push it away and focused on her newly dyed hair. Her hair was just a little longer than her shoulders. She had kept her natural, medium brown hair halfway and then dyed the bottom half a soft pink.
"I love your hair, by the way," he said.
"Yeah?" She asked.
"It looks amazing," he said.
"Thank you," she said.
The compliment earned him a smile from her, and he smiled back. Her smile quickly faded and her eyes were looking towards the door. He turned his head and sighed. Dean had entered with an unknown, blonde woman attached to his arm. They walked up to the counter where a steamy kiss followed after he had placed their order.
"It isn't the first time," Seth said.
"I know," Zoella said.
"And it won't be the last," he said.
"Just shut up," she sighed. "I wonder what excuse he'll use once he sees me."
It hurt him to hear that she was actually waiting for an excuse instead of just marching right up to her supposedly boyfriend and ripping him a new one. Dean cheating had become normal to her, and that was not okay.
"Why do you let him stomp all over you like that?" He asked.
She shrugged as her only answer. She most likely didn't know why herself, or she wasn't willing to give away that information.
"You should find someone else who'll show you a good time," he said.
"You just want to sleep with me," she said.
"True," he smirked. "But I also wanna show you the time of your life."
He was never going to deny wanting to sleep with her. He was more than down for being a rebound or a revenge fuck if she wanted to use him that way. He had always been attracted to her, and despite never having acted on it until this very moment where he chose to offer himself up to her, he knew that she had always known. The words their eyes sometimes could speak to each other across a crowded room. Like a secret language full of sinful fantasies.
"I don't know, Seth," she said. "Will I be any better than him if I do the same to him as he does to me?"
"You've always been better than him in my book," he winked. "You know where I live, Zoella. You got my number. Text, call, show up. If you got an itch, I'll scratch it."
Dean turned around at the counter and noticed Zoella. His eyes went huge knowing he had been caught. He looked around as if he was trying to find an escape so he could pretend he hadn't actually been there. Zoella stood up and walked towards him instead. Seth got up too and followed behind.
"What's the deal here, Dean?" Zoella asked.
"I didn't know you'd be there tonight," Dean answered.
"So that makes it okay for you to cheat on me?" Zoella asked.
"I'm just having fun. I haven't done anything wrong. She's just my friend," Dean said.
"Oh, so if I stick my tongue down Seth's throat, it will be okay because he's my friend?" Zoella asked.
"I'm game," Seth said.
"Dude, shut the fuck up!" Dean hissed.
Seth shrugged at Dean. He had nothing to say to the other man. Dean had been caught and not a single word could save his ass tonight. Zoella looked at the blonde woman who looked uncomfortable, and leaned a bit closer.
"If you wanna be sure to actually get something out of it tonight, have him go down on you first. If you don't get to cum during foreplay, you're not cumming at all. He doesn't last long," Zoella said.
"Really?" Dean asked annoyed.
Zoella looked at Dean again. He was actually annoyed that she sold him short when he was the one cheating on her. They both knew it was a lie but she wanted to lash out and hurt him somehow in that moment.
"Do whatever you want. You're a fucking asshole," she said.
She walked out of the bar and down the street. She knew Seth would most likely take care of ripping Dean a new one when she didn't do it herself. Seth was a good man who didn't take kindly to how Dean was treating her. Tonight she needed a friend like Seth to stay behind and take care of the issue. She couldn't deal with it herself. She just wanted to be alone.
