The Family: WWE Fanfic

Chapter 8

Dean caught up to his dad who he saw down the hallway.
"Hey dad," Dean said when ne finally caught up. Hunter looked down to see Dean's face bright red. He chuckled at the sight of Dean's face. Dean looked up to his dad and frowned.
"Oh, sorry Dean," Hunter said with a smile on his face. He put his arm around Dean and held him close. He loved his family so much, even though they did things that got him angry. Dean felt safe in his father's grasp. They walked to the front of the arena and hailed a taxi for the family. Dean heard footsteps and turned around. He saw his mom, Seth and Roman. Hunter was still very mad at the two boys for playing with their phones. The phones were in his briefcase which he held in one hand, the other hand still grasping Dean's arm. The cab pulled up and everyone got in. Dean and Stephanie were the last two in. But before they went in, Stephanie stopped Dean.
"Are you ok, Dean," Stephanie asked her son. Dean though back to what had happened a few minutes ago. He nodded yes and went in. Stephanie following. The whole drive back Hunter said how hewas gonna have a talk with the two boys. It took Dean a while to finally understand what had happened. The two eldest boys just sat their and groaned every time their father talked. When they finally arrived at the hotel, the two boys were sat down on the couch. Dean was sent to his room and was asked to get ready for tomorrow. Dean went to his room and collapsed onto his bed. He turned on the t.v.
"You boys should not have done that," Hunter said frowning at the boys.
"So because you guys did that, we are giving you your phones back," Stephanie said. They boy's heads shot up.
"But you guys are gonna have one extra assignment every day for a month," Hunter said smiling. The boys groaned. They always hated the online school and having an extra assignment would suck.
"Now here," Hunter said handing there phones back, "and go get ready to leave tomorrow." The boys took the phones and ran off.
Dean got bored of watching Full House and got up. He went to his drawers and cleared them out. He pulled out his suitcase from underneath his bed and put his things in. Dean took off his clothes and slipped on a pair of basketball shorts he purposely left to the side. He didn't put on a shirt since Florida was very hot. He was about to close his suit case when he remembered he had left his other shoes in the living room. He opened his door, shirtless and shoeless, and walked to the living room. He walked over looking down at his feet. Dean bent down to pick up his shoes. Dean heard giggles.He slowly stood up and saw Paige, Aj, Brie, Nicki and his mother. He blushed.
"Dean, baby boy go put on a shirt," Stephanie said holding coffee in her hands.
"Mom," Dean yelled. At this point he was super red and super pissed. He got his shoes and stormed out of the room. He put the shoes in the suit case and layed down.
"Stephanie, do you mind if I go talk to Dean," Paige asked Stephanie. Stephanie nodded. Paige put down her coffee.
"You gonna go see your boyfriend," Brie said. All the girls started laughing. Paige rolled her eyes. She walked down the hall and opened the door she saw Dean storm into. Dean shot up from his bed. He looked down at his shirtless self. Paige giggled and Dean turned red again.
"Dean, it's ok," Paige said to him as Paige sat down at the edge of his bed, "Dean I'm sorry for laughing at you back at the arena, I shouldn't have."
"It's ok," Dean said barely audible. Paige put her hand on Dean's fragile and shirtless chest. She could feel his heart beating like crazy. Dean looked up and smiled.
"Dean, I'll see you tomorrow," Paige said removing her hand and ruffling his adorable messy hair. She kissed his little forehead and hugged him. Dean hugged back. She let go of the hug and so did Dean. She ruffled his hair again and left the room. Dean dropped on the bed. He had a big smile. Stephanie walked in.
"Goodnight baby boy," Stephanie said kissing Dean's cheek.
"Night mom," Dean said waving. Dean got up turned out the light and layed down. Someone else opened the door. It was only Hunter.
"Night son," Hunter said ruffling his hair.
"Night," Dean told his father. Dean thought about his day and how everyone liked to ruffle his hair. He laughed to himself. He slowly shut his eyes and fell asleep.