Dean woke up late, rolling over in bed with a groan. Picking up his phone, he blinked sleepily, his eyes widening when he saw the texts from Seth. What would Seth think of him now?
Quickly, he started to text him back. Before he could hit send, his phone rang with an incoming FaceTime from Roman. Biting his lip, he hit answer.
"Ambrose! Er... did I wake you up?"
Dean suppressed a yawn. "Nah, I've been up for hours."
Roman grinned at him. "I can tell. Anyways, hurry up and get down here! We have to do our predictions, remember?"
"Yeah, Yeah, I remember. Give me twenty minutes, alright? I smell like... well, you don't need to know."
"Whatever you say, dude. Wash your nasty self and get down here."
Dean simply shook his head and hung up the phone, rolling out of bed and walking to the hotel bathroom.
A/N: Hey! Sorry I haven't been updating. I know this is really short and the next one's gonna be really long so it's okay. That update will be much sooner, promise! And excitement soon to follow.
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