-Dean POV-
The three of us got into my dealers car to go to the liquor store.
"Dean how are you?" Jason cleared up the passenger seat for me before I sat down.
"I'm good man, how are you?"
"Same as always." He shrugged.
"Sales are going good?" I asked fastening my seatbelt and closing the door.
"Yep."
Roman and Seth got in as Jason turned around.
"Roman." He looked over at Rome
"Jason." Roman responded before looking away. Seth looked at me confused before I mouthed "I'll explain later".
"Who's this one? I've only seen him like once on your porch." Jason asked before putting his hand out to Seth. "I'm Jason."
"Seth." Seth smiled at him as he shook his hand..for a bit too long.
"Well Seth's my BOYFRIEND." I looked over annoyingly at Seth.
"You've got good taste." Jason smiled back at Seth before turning back around.
"Yeah, you'd know." Roman commented as Jason looked back angrily at Roman.
"So liquor store?" He asked as I nodded, trying to hold in my laughter.
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When we got back it was starting to get dark out.
"Jesus already?" Roman got out of the car.
"Yep, this is why I love fall!" Seth happily smiled up at the sky.
"Me too!" Jason said before I closed his car door and went on to his side.
"I'm gonna get a dub." I handed him the $20 as he gave me two bags. "Thanks dude."
"No problem." He said as Seth closed his door. Jason drove off and we went back inside the house.
"Soo uh what's your beef with Jason?" Seth asked Roman.
Roman rolled his eyes. "We dated."
"That's how he became my dealer." I explained.
"Before or after you guys?"
"After. Roman met him at a football game. He was there for his brother who was playing against Roman's team and they hit it off." I went over to my backpack and grabbed some rolling papers.
"Well I like Jason. He's nice." Seth said as I looked over at him.
"I'll make you forget all about Jason tonight." I responded jealousy.
"You better tear my ass apart." Seth commented as I smirked.
"Jesus guys." Roman shook his head.
"Roman you're so single. Why not hook up with Jason tonight?" Seth turned over to Roman before he scoffed. "What did he cheat on you or something?"
"No, they just can't seem to agree with anything anymore." I walked over the the kitchen table and began to roll the blunts for the night.
"Just fuck him. You guys don't need to see eye to eye to have a good fuck." Seth shrugged.
"He probably misses my dick. He moaned like a bitch." Roman chuckled as he went over to get the shot glasses.
"Hah, so does Seth."
"Dean!" Seth squealed.
"I'm sorry but it's not like he hasn't heard it babe."
"He's right." Roman pulled out the bottle of liquor and started to pour it into the glasses.
"You should do it Rome, it's better than sitting alone in your room hearing us fuck." I responded.
"I don't think he would want to." Roman handed us our first shots for the night.
"I could convince him like we did you." Seth looked at the shot glass with a confused look. "What did he buy us again?"
"Umm, some liquor. It seems strong. It's called Travelers Club Vodka." Roman looked at the bottle.
"Smells like fucking rubbing alcohol." Even though I didn't take one look at the shot glass yet, I could smell it. Even with all this bud (weed).
"Yeah it does." Seth shrugged and took the shot with ease.
"Well I was gonna say let's all take the first shot together but never mind now." Roman laughed before taking his shot. "Shit, it fucking burns." Roman put his hand over his chest.
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I didn't drink until we finished one of the two blunts. So Seth and Roman were already pretty tipsy.
"Roman! We need to get Jason over here!" Seth began wailing his arms in Roman's face. Roman pulled back, look at Seth confusingly.
"If Jason comes over you have to stay by me." I smacked Seth's ass as I went over to the kitchen to grab my shot glass.
"You know what? Call him Dean! Explain to him the situation though." Roman burped as Seth started laughing.
"Okay." I took a shot before bringing the bottle to the two giggling goons. I wanted Roman to be literally fucked before Jason arrived. If he was. If not, it wasn't like he wasn't going to end up super drunk anyways.
"OOOOHH!!" Seth grabbed it and just started drinking straight from the bottle. Like it was fucking water!
"Seth that's like 40% alcohol chill." I looked over at him.
"GIVE ME THAT CHRIST!" Roman took it from Seth, and did the same. I rolled my eyes and walked away to call Jason.
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"What's up Dean?" Jason answered.
"Hey man, we were wondering if you wanted to come hangout with us." I leaned against the wall.
"Eh, I'm not sure. Y'know, cause of Roman and I?"
"Well, Seth and I thought you and Roman could use a good fuck for a night." I responded, hoping I wouldn't have to do a lot of convincing.
"Roman was fine with that?" He asked.
"He didn't think you'd agree. But he didn't say no so.."
"I'll hangout there. And we'll see what happens I guess." Jason replied.
"Litty titty. The front door will be unlocked so just walk in."
"What did you just say?" Jason began to laugh.
"What? Litty titty?" I started to laugh as well.
"I like that." He laughed a bit more. "Okay well I'll be there soon."
"Okay bye Jason."
"Bye." He said before I hung up the phone. Now walking back to Roman and Seth.
"Sooooo????" Seth got up and wrapped his arms around me.
"He's on his way." I grabbed Seth around the waist. "I want you to stay by me when he comes over. He flirts a bit too much. And so do you."
"Yeah, sometimes I don't realize that I'm doing it!" He slurred, playing with my belt buckle.
"You can do that later babe, how much is there left in the bottle?" I brushed his hair behind his ears.
"Ummmmmm..." Roman responded.
"You two finished the entire thing already?! Shit. Roman, you ready to do some fuck?" I laughed as Seth began to laugh hysterically.
"DEAN I WANT SUM FUCK GIMME!" Seth yelled, still cackling.
"Hey! Hands off until at least Jason gets here." I took Seth's hand off my belt buckle and placed it on my shoulder. Seth began to kiss me. I gave in for a couple of seconds but I pulled myself away.
"Lets go smoke that other blunt, yeah?" I kissed his cheek before walking over to the living room. I sat next to Roman on the couch and lit the blunt.