It was Thursday before Dean got another message from Seth. It was during a break in class, and Dean was in the process of gulping down a bottle of water in three seconds flat.
He looked down as he heard his phone buzz, and immediately spilled water all down his shirt. "Only me." He muttered, putting the bottle down. He pulled off his shirt and wiped off the water, then picked up the phone.
Seth Rollins
Thursday, April 7, 2016
5:48 PM
SR: Hi, Dean. Sorry it took so long to get back to you.
SR: The funeral is in Davenport, near my house. I know it's a long way for you, so...
SR: I understand if you've changed your mind.
DA: I haven't changed my mind. I'll... drive.
SR: I... okay.
SR: I'll text you the address when you get there.
DA: Okay. What time?
SR: Noon.
DA: I'll be there.
SR: I can't thank you enough for this, Dean.
DA: Don't worry about it, Seth. I'll see you Sunday.
SR: See you Sunday...
Dean put his phone down, rubbing his face with a sigh. He wasn't sure what would happen when he saw Seth on Sunday, but he already had a feeling it wasn't going to be good.
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