-Seth (Rollins) POV-

"Hey, go and question Adrian for me? I'm gonna get some uh, food for us. What do you want?" I peeked my head into the questioning room my partner was in.

"Just get me Dunkin Donuts, you know what I want." Reigns said as I nodded. I left the building and looked around to see if I could find that Dean guy. I saw him across the street and ran towards him, almost getting hit. "Hey, uh Dean!" I tapped his his shoulder as he turned towards me.

"What did I do?" Dean tried to not make any eye contact with me.

"Nothing. I just needed to ask you, why did you ask if I was gay?"

"I-I don't know. It just came out of my mouth, I regretted it right once I said it." Dean shrugged.

"You have some time? I'm going to get food for me and my partner, we could talk, uh about the crime and stuff."

"I don't know much but alright, lets go." Dean shrugged as I lead him to my car. We talked about the crime until things got a bit more personal. "I don't want you to think that I have a problem with gays, because I don't. just incase you found the question rude or anything." Dean admitted.

"Don't worry I didn't have a single thought like that. Hey, not to get personal, but I was just wondering, are you gay?" I kinda felt weird asking him that, but I needed to know. I kept my eyes on the road.

"Yea. I am. It's nothing big though, everyone knows. Main reason I don't have friends." Once Dean said that I felt a frown grow on my face.

"Oh come on, you have to have friends."

"Nope. Everyone thinks I'm going to fall for them or something." Dean flashed me with his baby blue eyes, before looking down.

"Well now you have a friend, who can relate." I pulled into the dunkin donuts drive thru. And smiled at Dean. I know I shouldn't be friends with one of my suspects, but for some reason I feel something different towards this man. Its nothing like I'm in love with him or something. I don't think. I just want him to be my friend. Get to know him. He doesn't seem like a bad guy. Dean smiled and looked out the window.

"Isn't that against your job?"

"Yea, but after this whole, questioning week, I have the freedom to talk to you. Because it isn't against the rules, but even during this week, I'll hang out with you and all that. I'm not all goody goody two shoes." I chuckled as I looked through the menu and turned back to Dean. "You want something?"

"No thanks. I ate before I came to questioning."

"Oh, okay." I ordered what I needed and took off back to the police station.

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-Nobodys POV-

The two men got out of Rollins car. Dean and Rollins stood across from each other in silence.

"Uh, I'll see you around.."

"Call me Seth out of this building, inside, call me detective Rollins." Seth said before Dean could guess at Seths name.

"Oh okay, I'll see you tomorrow." Dean blushed at the fact that he asked him to call him by his real name. Seth, he liked it. It was cute.

"Hey, maybe tomorrow after questioning, we could go out, and eat, or something, uh not like a date, or anything like that, just mayb-"

"No need to explain yourself, I'll go out with you, oh, you know what I mean. I'm available, uh, tomorrow. Yea. I'll see you tomorrow." Dean mentally slapped himself before walking off and putting his hoodie over his head. He felt so embarrassed.

Oh my god I'm such a fuck up. Who's says that? Me. Of course me, always me! Wait until tomorrow, I'll fuck up even more. Oh sure as hell you fucking will! Dean all you do is fuck up! All day everyday! I hate you. I hate me! Fuck. Fuck! I think I'm Schizo. Oh my god I'm crazy. Or stupid. Yea. Stupid. I hope. Seth is going out with a lunatic. Not like that, were not dating, not yet. What?! Not yet?  He's never gonna like a scumbag like me. He's a, cute detective. And what am I? I work at a small office. I'm nothing to him. He's probably going to use me so that he could get a raise or something. Fuck! I'm an idiot. I don't even know if this man likes me for me. I don't need to get hurt again. i have to be careful. Be careful Dean.

Dean thought to himself as he walked away from Rollins. Rollins hoped that Dean was okay, as he walked back into the police station with his and his partners food.