Dean woke up at 8am to birds singing, the sun shinning... and some hot brunette lying next to him. Dean had to search his mind for a while before remembering her name.

Bela, he realized. Her name's Bela. Not that it was important. Dean probably wouldn't see her again. Bela was just another one night stand, one more faceless girl to fill his night.

Dean stretched after unwrapping his arms from around Bela's waist. She yawned then her eyes fluttered open, gazing at Dean. "Good morning" she said softly. "Hey" was Dean's only response. "So I was thinking that we should go get some breakfast. I had a great time with you last night." Dean sighed, "I would and all but I've gotta be somewhere, soon actually." Bela looked away, disappointment clearly filling her features "Oh, okay."

He just wanted her to leave already. It was called a one night stand for a reason, and Dean didn't do relationships. Sure he'd had a couple of actual relationships, but since starting college last year Dean hadn't dated anyone. He did feel lonely sometimes, but that's what the one nighters were for.

"Maybe I'll text you later, kay?" He wasn't going to, and she knew that, but it was obvious Bela was hoping it was true. "Okay." Without another word Bela got up to get dressed. Seconds later, so did Dean. He tossed on some boxers, a pair of jeans, and a black AC/DC tee. When he was done, he looked over to see Bela wearing a black crop top and the pair of super tight skinny jeans she wore yesterday. Damn she does have a nice butt. He thought as she bent over to put her brown combat boots on. After that, she left with a brief goodbye, leaving Dean in his room alone.

As he glanced at the calendar to see what he had to do today, Dean realized his new roommate was supposed to be here tomorrow. Crap, I need to clean this place up a little.

After a while of tidying up, Dean's phone made that annoying notification sound. I should change that damned ringer he thought. Dean stopped organizing his books and walked over to the desk where his phone was charging. He unlocked it and saw a message from Sam.

Hey jerk are you going to show up any day soon?

Shit. He hastily threw on a leather jacket and some shoes and ran out to his baby, his black 1967 Chevy Impala. Dean pulled out his phone and shot a quick text back to his brother.

yea bitch m comin, u want coffee?

Yea please

kay

Dean stopped at a coffee shop on the way to get two coffees, and a piece of apple pie seeing as he hadn't eaten breakfast yet. It took longer than expected to get his order though because the girl working would not stop flirting with him. Yea its true that sometimes he was clueless, but you would have had to been blind not to notice her. "Your eyes are sooo pretty" She began, slowly taking his hand in hers. "Is my order done yet?" Dean finally interrupted. He could only take so much of this. "Oh um, yea." She handed him the two drinks and pie. The girl hesitated pulling her hand back and brushed her fingers on his palm. "So do you maybe wanna ge-" "Sorry gotta go." Dean said and rushed back to the car. He groaned. Ugh.

Finally arriving, Dean walked into the library, drinks in hand. He had eaten the pie on the way there. He glanced around quickly before noticing his moose of a brother sitting at a circular table in the back corner of the room, surrounded by books.

"Heya Sammy" he announced. Sam looked up then back down to whatever boring textbook he was reading, "Hi Dean. Give me my coffee please. And it's Sam by the way." Dean sat down and placed the cup of hot liquid beside his brother. "Whatever you say Sammy." Sam sighed and rolled his eyes at his all too cheery brother. "What took you so long to get here?" He asked. Dean shrugged. "I lost track of time that's it. So watcha reading?" Sam held up a finger at Dean, showing him to wait. He finished his paragraph and looked at his brother. "I'm getting an early start on reading for my classes." Dean nodded and sipped his coffee.

He was proud of Sammy. Dean had practically raised him when they were growing up. Their dad would be away from home for long periods of time and his mom had passed away when they were little. Dean loved his brother and to see Sam getting the opportunity to go to law school made him smile. This was his first year and Dean was sure Sammy was gonna do great.

They sat and chatted a while until Sam said he had to get to his shift at the book store. "No wonder you're so smart Sammy, it's because of all the time you spend around books." Dean said to his brother, playfully ruffling his hair. "Ha ha. You know, reading a book every now and then wouldn't kill you Dean." Dean chuckled, "Sure, when pigs fly. Anyways, buh bye." "Bye Dean."

Dean got back to his dorm around 1:30ish. He sat on his bed a few minutes, thinking to himself. What can I do? I can take a nap, go shower, play some ps4, or workout. Yea I'll go workout. He got up and tossed whatever he needed into a duffel bag then headed to the fitness room.

Dean did a full cardio and strength workout before finishing on a punching bag and going to the showers. He could have just showered back at his dorm but he really didn't want to walk through campus all sweaty and gross. Even he knew that was wrong.

Dean took his time on the walk back. It was a beautiful day. Some of the bright trees had leaves starting to yellow, a few were even red. Students sat in groups in the green grass, everything was peaceful. He loved days like these. They reminded him of when he and his brother would go camping and fishing in the sunny end of summer.

He returned to his dorm once again, calm and relaxed, and took a short nap. Once he awoke, he ordered a pizza and played some games. Usually on a Saturday, Dean would go find a party to go to, and maybe find a chick to bang. Not tonight. Tonight was a strictly Dean night where he didn't socialize, just spent the night doing alone things that he enjoyed.

Half an hour after settling on the couch, playing Call of Duty, there was a knock at the door. Dean paused his game and grabbed some money to pay the pizza guy. "That'll be 12.85 please" Dean handed over the money and grabbed the pizza box. "Thanks, keep the change." He closed the door.

Dean was finishing another level when he realized it was almost 2 in the morning. Hmm I should go to bed. Dean shut off he game console and took his shirt and jeans off. He threw on a pair of sweatpants and shut the light off. As he drifted off to sleep all he could do was hope that his new roommate would be half decent.

The next morning Dean sleeps until 10am. When he woke up he put on a shirt and some shoes and went down to the small coffee shop across campus.

"Hey can I get a large latte and a piece of apple pie please." Dean asked the red head barista. She was pretty, in a kinda cute, geeky way. Her bright red hair was tied up in a loose ponytail and she was wearing a gray tee shirt with a purple flannel on top and a pair of faded jeans. Not the type of girl he would go for but he could appreciate her looks. "Sorry we're outta apple pie, but we've got blueberry or cherry." Dean groaned, "Uh cherry will be fine, thanks... Charlie" Dean read the name off of her nametag. Charlie smiled "Coming right up."

Charlie made the coffee and grabbed a slice of pie and handed it over to Dean. He payed then went back to his dorm.

Once back, Dean sat on the couch and turned on some 'Dr. Sexy' (His favourite show) and ate his pie. A little while later, there was a knock on the door. Maybe its my new roommate. Dean got up and went to answer it. He opened the door and looked into the most piercing, beautiful blue eyes he'd ever seen.

"Hi"