The Shield One-Shots Book 3

Forbidden Attraction Pt2/Ambrollins

 The morning sun shone in through the bedroom window and directly onto the sleeping face of Seth. He slowly woke up and rolled over onto his back and ran his hands over his face. Suddenly, he smelt the incredible smell of coffee and breakfast. He sat up and picked his phone up off of the nightstand and checked the time, freaking out realizing what time it was. He was going to be freaking late, so he quickly got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom for a quick shower. Once he was done, he returned to his room and got dressed, before he went to his home office and began to pack up his stuff.

 "Hey, you're finally awake." Dean said smiling, as he came into the room.

 "Oh, hey, good morning, did you sleep well?" Seth asked smiling, as he looked at him.

 "I did, thanks, did you?"

 "Uh, yeah." Seth lied, not wanting him to know that he had barely got any sleep thanks to the non-stop images of Dean running through his head.

 "I made breakfast, I hope you're hungry?" Dean asked, trying not to stare at how damn good Seth looked in his suit.

 "That was nice of you, thanks, but I'm running late, sorry." Seth said disappointed.

 "No worries, I'll pack it up and you can take it with you." Dean said smiling.

 "Thanks." Seth replied as Dean left the room.

 Once he was gone, Seth continued packing his stuff, still smiling, he could definitely get used to this. At that thought Seth froze, no, he couldn't think like that, dammit, Dean was his client, nothing more.

 "Here you go, I made you a black coffee, I didn't know how you take it and I made you a breakfast sandwich." Dean said smiling proudly.

 "That's great, thanks." Seth said taking the bag from him, their hands brushing against each other briefly. "I uh, won't be home until five, um, stay here, don't talk to anyone; you don't know who you can trust right now. Here are my cell and office numbers in case you need me." Seth said, as he quickly wrote the numbers on a piece of paper and handed them to him. "Help yourself to anything you want."

 "I'll be fine, Seth, I'm a big boy." Dean said smiling.

 "You're right, sorry, this...this is all still new to me." Seth said blushing, as he rubbed the back of his neck.

 "Go to work and don't worry about me." Dean said still smiling, as they left the room.

 "Crap, I'm going to be so late." Seth said as he checked his phone. "Thanks again for breakfast, I appreciate it." He added, as he put his shoes on and opened the door.

 "Seth!" Dean called out, stopping him.

 "Yeah?"

 "I think you're going to need these." Dean said laughing, as he tossed Seth his car keys, he caught them in one hand.

 "Right, thanks, bye." Seth said laughing too, as he left.

**Later**:

 Dean sighed bored, as he sat on the couch in Seth's living room, he had spent the morning cleaning up the breakfast dishes and tidying up, even making Seth's bed completely out of boredom. He had then spent the rest of the morning looking around the house being nosey. When that got boring too, he sat on the couch and surfed the web on his laptop and ended up looking Seth up. He was surprised by what he found and it made him feel better about his bullshit case with Seth as his lawyer. It was fun looking things up about Seth and learning more about him.