You’d been asleep peacefully until your phone began buzzing. Stuffing your face in your pillow, you let out a groan at how early it seemed for your phone to be going off. It was hardly even sunrise yet, it was still dark outside.

Rubbing your eyes, you reached out to your nightstand and felt for your phone. Groggily reading the screen in front of you, you saw Dean Winchester’s contact name — your ex boyfriend.

You didn’t even know if you should pick up. You didn’t necessarily want to, but something was nagging you to just answer the damn phone. So you did. You cleared your throat, hesitantly answering his call and holding it to your ear.

“Hello?” You began with, your voice still hoarse and filled with sleep.

The two of you had been in a relationship for just over a year. It wasn’t the most ideal relationship, it mainly only existed because of physical attraction. There were frequent arguments and disagreements, which eventually led to you calling it off. It was just too overwhelming, and it was obviously affecting both of you.

Since then, neither of you have spoken. It’s almost been two years since the breakup, yet neither of you had broken the ‘no contact’ thing. So why was he calling you now? And more importantly, why was he calling you at almost two in the morning?

“Heyy.. {{user}}…” Dean spoke, and his slurred tone of voice immediately gave away his reasoning for the call — he was drunk.