Playing Mind Games // Ambrollins

Chapter 3

Dean's POV:

"Dean, do you want anything?" Detective Cameron asked me.

I nodded my head. "May I have a hot tea, with honey?" I asked, politely, suddenly feeling my throat itching for a drink.

Detective Cameron nodded his head, and walked out of the room.

"Tea? You don't seem like a tea person. You seem more like an energy drink person." Detective Mitchell said, looking at me with interested gleam.

I turned my gaze towards Detective Mitchell, and smile.

"Yeah. Fun fact. Seth got me into liking tea instead of energy drinks, and caffeine. Coffee is an exception though." I replied, chuckling a little at the memory.

Flashback:
"I'm going to go to the gas station to get a drink. Do you want anything?" I asked a dancing Seth.

He stopped his movements, and paused his music. He turned to me with a wide smile.

"Yass! Can I come?!" He asked, saying the first word in a high pitch voice.

He then started jumping up and down. Replaying his music.

I looked at him weird, but had a smile plastered on my face.

"Before we go, what the hell is 'Yass'?! It sounds like you let out all your inner gayness." I said, interested in what this crazy ass word meant.

He burst out laughing. I couldn't help, but to smile at him.

"It's another word for yes. And yes, I put the word in a high pitch voice. It's a way you say it.

I shook my head, and mouthed a confused 'okay'. I grabbed my car keys, and walked up to Seth.

I basically had to drag him to the car, while he was too busy singing and wiggling to the song Right Back At It Again by A Day to Remember.

I took me a good ten minutes to get us settled in the car, but he was still dancing and singing. 

"How the hell does he have all this energy on a Sunday?! Damn I need a energy drink." I thought, looking at Seth.
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"What are you getting Seth?" I asked, as I watch him carefully examine the different types of drinks.

He turned to me looking frustrated. I smiled, trying my best to not kiss him right there. He looked so cute with that face.

"I can't find hot tea, with honey! I don't drink soda anymore, and they don't have my tea!" He replied, grabbing his hair in frustration, and pulling it.

I chuckled. He looked at me with a death stare.

"Babe. This is cold drinks. You need to go over to the coffee section." I said, leading him to the other isle. "See? The tea maker is right there. Now I'm going to go look for a drink." I said, walking back to the other isle.

I scanned the various types of energy drinks that were placed in this rather large cooler thing.

"Red Bull, Monster, or Rock Star. Oh my god! This so hard! Ugh! Fuck it. I'm getting a Original Monster." I said, opening the cooler, and grabbing one of the Monsters.