Solstice

Plotting & Planning

*Seth's P.O.V. *

It was a new day, a new day to start plotting and planning. Dean was for sure coming back home, and it was my job to make sure I was his home.

"Tyler, help me put something together for all of us to do for when Dean gets here."

"Fuck off, I'm watching Supernatural." he said glued to the TV.

"Dude, you're not making it to season 10 today, you just started season eight."

"Don't say that ! I have to find out what's so sad about it ! Summer told me to hop to it, so I am."

"I finished all 10 seasons and I still follow season 11. Help me, or else I'll tell you that Crowley,"

"OKAY ! Damn it Seth ! Aren't you suppose to be an event planner ?"

"Shut up, now this is serious business. Should there be pink balloons or green ? Or maybe both !?"

"It's a small welcome home party. Why the FUCK are there balloons !?" Tyler complained.

"You know what, I'm not dealing with you today. I'll cancel that netflix subscription so quick, you'll get whiplash."

I ran off into my room and just gave up on any possible help. Until one person popped in my head, the only person that was on my level of skill and trickery.

*Summer's P.O.V.*

"Hey it's Summer ! I'm busy but leave a message after the beep, beep !"

"Hey Summer, it's Seth. I was wondering if-"

"Sike ! You fell for it ! Hahaha, that's not my voice mail ya little bitch ! Haha, what's up munchkin ?" I yelled from excitement.

"You're such a bitch, bitch ! I need some help. You remember Dean Ambrose ?"

"The guy with the crazy hair and that serial killer look in his eye ? Yeah. I heard you tried to get a piece of that."

"Don't say it like that ! But I went out, we met and now I need a plan. One that'll end with us together."

"The old one night stand huh ? Well you could drug him and touch-"

"I'm not drugging him summer !" he screamed.

"You're so boring. Why don't you book him a hotel room and just go there with him ? Tell him the hotel has your name, number and ID on hand."

"You're so smart ! Why didn't you graduate with us ?" he asked.

"Because I refuse to let someone tell me what my future is gonna be. I'm not weak and don't need someone to hold my hand like you and the rest of the seniors."

"Actually, you just sucked a lot of dick. I'll talk to you later."

That little blonde fucker and his smart mouth, I couldn't stand him ! He was right, but I hate him being right. So now he was trying to hookup with the old weird kid from school. Should I tell him the old been there done that ? Obviously not !

"Dean ? It's Summer."

"Summer ? Summer Rae ? Haha, I thought we weren't ever gonna talk after you-"

"That's right when you transformed from the lice kid with a hint of a foot fetish, to a cutie with a nice little booty, don't remind me ! I don't know if you heard buuuuut .... a little birdie in central LA wants to rock you to sleep." I said as flirtatious as possible.

"Little birdie ?"

"Well he's not little anymore, but you know what I mean. So what do ya say ?"

"You don't call someone you slept with over three years ago to randomly hook them up with their friend across the country. How did you even get my number ?"

"Friend ? Since when did you-" I tried to ask confused.

"I've been talking to him the past few days. I think I know what's up. Bye Summer."

"Wait wait wait !" I said stopping him from hanging up.

"What !?"

".... so you really are gay ?"

"Asshole." he said in a smart, laughing tone.

Since when did lice boy and the slightly cooler Aquaman lover become friends ? For the first time, I wasn't the root of this growing problem, and I had to figure out how to become just that.

*Tyler's P.O.V.*

"Seth ?" I said lightly as I tapped on his door. "I'm sorry for ignoring you. I just wanted to find out what happened in Supernatural so I can get my life back. Can I help you plan some of those little .... fun activity thingies ?"

"No." He said opening his door with a scowl on his face. "We're not event planning, we're plotting and planning." he said pulling me into his room and locking the door.

"Seth, you're scaring me."

"I'm tired of being around the bush and no one helping me. I've been single for too long and I want Dean. You're helping me, even if I have to cut off your hair." he threatened.

"Okay ? But honestly, I've been single just as long as you and I'm just fine." I tried to tell him.

"So there's no one out there ? No one out there that you like that you haven't told or talked to ? Someone you wanna be with but too scared to tell ?" he asked.

"Well yeah, Channing Tatum, Vince Kowalski from instagram .... Adrienne Bailon. But they're called celebrity crushes for a reason. You're suppose to not be able to talk to them !" I said.

"Well I'm taking this chance. I already called Dean and told him his flight is set for Friday around noon."

"You do realize that's literally tomorrow right !?"

"So I paid for an earlier flight, sue me. His flight will come in by 5:36pm. It's 11:13am. We have 9 hours and 47 minutes to come up with a plan before midnight. After that, we're incognito until further notice. I will get a boyfriend out of him before he leaves !" Seth explained.

"You are so crazy. What if everything goes bad and someone messes it up ?"

"Then that's their ass on my bedroom wall." he responded.

The rest of the day, I helped devise a plan for Seth, knowing the urge to sabotage every plan that was mentioned grew stronger and stronger. I honestly was too scared to pull anything off, so I had to call for reinforcements: my old high school bestie. Carmella.