Changes and Cages

Apologies

*Deans POV*
I had managed to push off Renee, but only to see AJ leading Paige out the door. I looked around the bar and saw John glaring at me with disappointment. Roman met my gaze, and shook his head, turning around to face Cesaro instead. I push Renee hard away from me, and run out the door, only to see Paige's car was gone. I dug through my pocket and plucked out my phone. Tapping Paige's contact, there were a few rings, but voicemail. Except... "Hi! You've reached Paige's voicemail- AJ SHUT UP! *giggling* Anyway, please leave a message after the beep- YOU SON OF-". She had replaced our voicemail. The one we recorded together. My eyes started to glimmer, and I was about to drive back to the hotel, but I was slightly drunk. I called Roman, since he only goes to the bar to socialize. He doesn't drink much, kid and all.
Roman: Hello?
Dean: Isss Dean. You have to take my car. I'm drunk. Imma call a taxi.
Roman: *sighs* ... I can't forgive you for what you did. Come give me the keys.
Dean: meet me by the entrance.
He hung up. Since Roman had carpooled with John, he didn't have his car here. Roman pushed open the door, and stared at me. I pulled the keys out of my pocket, and he grasped them in his hand, walking inside without saying goodbye.
*AJ's POV*
I was fuming as I drove a crying Paige home. I had warned her before about Dean... we quietly snuck up the stairs to the hotel, despite Paige's sniffles, considering it was almost 12:00 AM. I wrapped her up in blankets and flipped to a DVD of White Chicks. Her favorite movie. I threw in some microwave soup and pawed through the cupboards for a bag of popcorn. Returning with the food, I see that Paige is smiling, and occasionally laughing. We were enjoying our movie together, inhaling popcorn, just like old times. Then a knock sounded from our door. Paige paused the movie and we stared at each other. I rose to my feet and walked over. If it was Dean, I was not letting Paige handle this. Swinging the door open, my suspicion was correct. Dean stood there, eyes shining, looking hopeful. I narrowed my eyes. "Hello, Dean." I spat. I could hear footsteps pressing on the carpet. Probably Paige hiding behind a wall. "AJ, I need to see Paige. Let me see her." He tried looking in our room, and shoving past me. I pushed him back into the hall brutally, and smirked. "You forgot to say "please", I say mocking him after his role in the Terminator WWE 2K15 trailer, right before slamming the door in his face and locking it. Paige stood up and I hugged her, laying her on the couch and resuming the movie.
*Paiges POV*
After a bit, AJ had to pee, so I paused the movie and waited for her. I was just nibbling on a piece of popcorn when another knock cam from the door. Was it Dean? Renee? I walked over to the door, and opened it, face twisted into a scowl, Seth was standing there, looking worried. I relaxed a little. Seth used to be one of the closest people I knew in the WWE, until the breakup of The Shield. I was starting to think that maybe Dean deserved that. "What are you doing here, Seth?" I asked calmly. "Well, I heard what happened with you and Dean, and I'm not trying to kill your relationship, I was just worried about you." He answers. I smile. Even through what he did was terrible, and I shouldn't forgive him.. I really wanted to. "I don't think you have to worry about killing our relationship. Thank you, Seth." I reach up and hug him. He seems shocked at first, but he hugs me back. "Well, I'll go now. Bye." He says, smiling and waving. I smile at him and give a small wave before carefully closing the door. I flop back on the couch, and AJ walks out. "Perfect timing, AJ." I laugh. "What? What? What'd I miss?" She asks curiously.
*Seth's POV*
I really hope she'd be ok. I don't know if Dean realized how much he hurt her, considering he was drunk. As I was walking up the stairs to my SEPARATE room, I felt someone pull my hair and pull me to the ground. I opened my eyes to see a fuming Dean staying above me. "You don't touch her, you don't hurt her, got it?" He growls, grabbing me by the shirt collar. I wrench his hands off and strand up, brushing myself off. "You mean like you did?" I reply. Deans face goes soft for a second, but returns to anger. He pushes me down and storms off.
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A/N hmmmmmm maybe I'll make this #Saige >:)