Bulletproof || R.R {#2}

1. |Insane|

Tears roll down my face as Roman stares into my eyes.

A million thoughts ran through my head as he held the ring up.

Everything Dean said was true. Every single word. But I do love Roman. I always will.

I just don't know if what I'm about to say is right..

"Of course I'll marry you, Ro." I smile, wiping tears from his cheeks.

He slides the ring onto my finger and smiles.

"I love you, baby girl." He whispers, hugging me tightly.

"I love you too, future husband." I nod, hugging him.

"Your future husband." He smirks, pulling me into him by my waist.

"I know that foot ain't broken anymore." He growls in my ear, sending chills down my spine.

"I'm 100%." I wink.

"You won't be after I'm done with you. You know that." He smirks.

"Is that a threat?" I ask.

"No. It's a statement." He grins, picking me up.

"Where are we going?" I laugh.

"Like you don't already know." He winks, tossing me on the bed.

Dean's POV

I return to the room and see Rose's stuff is gone.

"MOTHERFUCKER!" I growl, throwing the chair.

I rip the drawers out of the dresser and throw them against the wall.

"That bitch is gonna be broken. And when it happens, she'll come right back to me." I shake my head.

I throw myself on the bed and force myself to sleep for the night.

Come SmackDown, I guess I'm in this all alone now.

Destroy Roman. Destroy their relationship. Destroy everything.

8:23 AM

I grab my dufflebag and head down to the lobby.

As the elevator opens, I see Roman leaning against a wall, texting as usual.

"Hey bro." He says, walking over to me.

"What's up?" I ask, stopping in my tracks.

"Can we talk?" He asks.

"Now's not really a great time." I shake my head, shoving past him.

"Come on. Its serious shit. I talk to you even when I don't want to." He crosses his arms.

"Whatever. Why, what? What's up?" I growl.

"It's about Rose." He says.

Great..

"What about her?" I ask.

"Well.. we're engaged. And I want you to be my best man." He smiles.

"Wait, what?" I say, dropping my bag.

"I want you to be my best man." He says again.

I shake my head and pick up my bag. "Yeah, sure man. Now I gotta go."

"Alright. Well, thanks." He says, walking away.

Are you fucking serious? After everything I said, she fucking takes a ring from that asshole. Unbelievable.

I walk into the gym and toss my bag beside the pull-up bar.

I rip my shirt off and set my phone on my bag, blasting Pantera.

I start doing pull-ups as the music surrounds me.

"How fucking dare she." I hiss, pulling myself over the bar.

I look ahead and see her doing kettlebell swings.

I shake my head and return my attention to myself.

"Dean!" She yells, running over.

"Busy." I growl, pulling myself up.

"It's serious." She crosses her arms.

I ignore her and drop from the bar.

I walk over to the weight racks and pick up a set of 40's.

"Dean!" She snaps.

"Busy." I growl, punching the air with the weights.

"Look." She sighs, showing me her ring.

"What part of busy don't you understand?" I shake my head.

"I'm not keeping this ring." She says.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"I'm not keeping this." She repeats, pointing to her ring.

"Why?" I ask.

"Roman told me everything he feels about me. And it made me tear up. Not because I feel the same way, but because I don't. I don't have those same feelings. I do love him, and I always will in a way. But that doesn't change the fact that what you said was right." She sighs. "I was an idiot and accepted it in the moment, but now.. I really don't know."

"He asked me to be the best man like an hour ago." I shrug.

"Our plan isn't off. I'm not marrying him, Dean." She says.

"You're seriously backing out?" I tilt my head.

"Yeah. I am. I just don't feel right marrying him anymore." She sighs.

"Whatever you need me to do to help you or whatever, just let me know." I nod.

"Will do." She smiles.

I can't believe it. She's not marrying him. I just might have a shot here.

Sorry Roman.. not.

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W H A T?! PLZ SND HLP.

Don't kill me. *backs into the shadows*

Everyone, please form a Cincinnati style Riot Team barrier around me to protect me from Christy bc I'm rlly scared rn

WE'RE ALL GONNA DIIIEEEEEEE. RUN FOR YOUR LIVES.