Ambreigns OneShot Book

Calm Down

It was the last match of the day on Monday night Raw. The Main Event. This was big for Dean and Roman, because it would be there first match against Seth Rollins and his little sidekick Randy Orton. That little untrustworthy piece of shit turned on them, probably to fuck the boss and get a shot at the heavy weight championship.

Dean was nervous. Not because he was afraid of them, he was scared he might go to far. He sometimes didn't know how to control his anger. He didn't want to get fired for unprofessionally beating the Authority's new golden boy's ass. Seth was always around to calm him and Roman down. He was the peacemaker of the Shield.

After his betrayal, Dean and Roman had a little fall out. The two partners argued at everything. From Roman using all the hot water to Dean driving too fast. If Seth, was there he would have slapped the both of them and tell them to calm down.

But there is no more Seth.

The locker room was empty. Everyone left after their matchs. Seth and Orton was somewhere else in the arena, but Roman couldn't careless. He sat on the bench and tied up his black boats.

Roman looked up and to see Dean walking back and forth while mumbling under his breath. His hands was in his hair and grabbing so tight that his knuckles turned white. "Dean," Roman said, trying to get his attention. Dean steps didn't falter once. Roman could tell the man was panicking and he couldn't just sit around while Dean drown in his own thoughts.

He went behind him and pulled the man back against his chest. "What the hell?!" Dean said trying to get out the man arms but Roman had a firm grip on his hips. Tight enough to stop the man from escaping but loose enough for comfort.

"Dean?" Roman nuzzled his head into the crook of Dean neck and placed a soft kiss. This freaked the smaller man out.

"Roman, what are you fucking doing? Let go." He stopped moving and struggling. "Calm down" The Samoan whispered.

Dean was so confused now. Him and Roman was just arguing on the way to the arena. Now he was being snuggled. Roman got like this before and that was when he accidentally Speared Dean. They argued and went separate ways after the match. The blonde was rubbing his side as they walked to the parking lot to meet Seth in the car. He saw Roman walk towards him and tensed up, getting ready for another verbal fight. The man took Deans gym bag out his hands and kissed him on the cheek. He grabbed him in a hug and apologized. When they got to the hotel, they all shared a double bed bedroom. This happens when WWE try to save money and keep all the wrestlers on oneside of the hotel. One of the Shield mates would have to sleep on the couch like every other time they was in this situation.

This time it was Dean turn but Roman insisted that he would sleep on the couch instead. Dean obviously didn't complain and fell asleep. Later that night Roman shocked Dean by crawling into bed with him. He spooned Dean and rubbed his sore side. Dean eyes opened in confusion. He knew who it was, almost instantly. He felt the big hands rub his bruise. Another apology was whisperd into his ear. He stayed quiet and enjoyed the gentle massage. Dean relaxed against him and they fell asleep.

They never talked about it, but whenever he thinks about it, he gets a funny feeling in his stomach. This time was no different. His stomach fluttered when Roman placed his hands under Dean's shirt and traced circles on his tummy, making him blush.

"..Ro?"

"I'm nervous too," Dean wasn't expecting that. Roman was like the silent lone wolf. He barley showed any weaknesses. He was always the tough manly man of the group, while Dean was the outspoken and Seth was good hearted one. "But we got this."

"Yeah, yeah we do." Dean agreed and leaned back into the raven haired man. Roman hmmed and swayed him and Dean to an imaginary beat. He kissed Dean's neck again before he pulled away and lead Dean to the bench. He sat down then pulled Dean into his lap so he sat facing Roman. Dean stay seated. He could fell that Roman wanted to say something. Sure, Dean knew he could be a ticking time bomb but he never wanted Ro to be nervous to tell him anything.

Dean stare into the steel gray eyes. 'Fuck it' he thought as he leaned forward. He pressed his lips against Romans head and pulled away. He wasnt use to expressing himself unless it involved fighting. He looked into the alluring gray eyes. He can see his own reflection and also the curiosity of what Dean would do next.

He don't know why, but this is what needed right now. He need stability. He need to know that he have someone haves his back. He had to be sure that Roman won't leave him.

Comfort. From his team mate.

He put his arms around Roman neck. At the same time Roman arms circled around Dean waist.

Roman seen the beautiful blue eyes flicker to his lips and back to his eyes. Dean closed his eyes and leaned forward. Roman copyed and leaned in. Before he closed his eyes he seen the pink tint to Dean cheeks. The softest lips he ever felt, collided with his. Roman felt like he was floating. He felt so many emotions at once but his mind was too distracted by the warm body on his lap.

He always had a soft spot for Dean. He didn't like to argue, but their personalities clashed. They are both Alpha males and need to be in control. At first Roman didn't like Dean. He felt he was to outspoken and wild. Just by looking at Dean, he could tell the man had this unstable edge to him. But over time, Dean flaws made him flawless to Roman. His imperfections made him beautiful.

Yes. Roman fell in love with Dean.

The bigger man was always scared to show his feelings. Roman was scared he might scare the Ohioan away. Dean was too special to ruin the friendship that they barely had now. It hurted him so much to watch Dean flirt with other girls. He would try to distract himself with one night stands but right now it doesn't matter. He was His.

He held Dean tighter and deepened the kiss. He gave the kiss all he had. He need Dean to know how he felt. He need him to hear the words he couldn't speak.

"5 minutes!" Someome yell through the locker room door.

"Alright" he said without breaking eye contact. Dean stared back at Roman. He looked in the gray eyes and read Roman emotions like a book. All those feelings hit him hard. Realization..

"Thank you."

"For?"

"Calming me down." Dean stared at Roman hoping he understand what he means. What he ment was ' Thank you for being there. Thank you for comforting me. Thank you for caring.'

"Always." Roman crashed their lips back together.