buzz buzz | destiel

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{howdy! welcome to my new fic! i hope you like it :) its another hs!au (psa i'm going to republish my old fic) w the typical gay shit lmao
-len xx}

pontiac, illinois; january 7th, 2019; 3:47 a.m.
it was 3:47 in the morning when dean awoke to the buzz of his phone. he had a text.
his first thought was that he was dreaming, and he needed to chill out; but then he realized that, yeah, he was indeed awake, and he had a text to look at.
half asleep, dean wiped his eyes of blurriness and sighed, who on earth was up at this time, and why were they texting dean?
the brightness of his phone screen caught dean off-guard, and he squinted as he turned the brightness down. he was sitting up in bed, back resting against the headboard, staring down at his phone. confusion coursed through dean's body as he read the text with three simple words: "buzz buzz, bitch."
an unknown number, at three forty-seven in the morning, texted him a simple text, that provided more confusion to him than his finals did during his junior year of high school.
as tired as he was, dean really wanted to say fuck it, to put his phone back on the nightstand, and go to sleep. however, curiosity took over dean's mind, and he simply sent back a text: "uh, i'm sorry, who is this?"
putting his phone back on the nightstand, dean huffed a small laugh, thinking to himself, "its probably some drunk person texting the wrong number."
and with that, his war on sleep was won, and he slid down from his previous spot sitting up, rolled over, and fell into a deep slumber.

{dumb short lil chappy for y'all to kick off the fic}