Always And Forever

Chapter 6

Saturday morning was pretty quiet. I had breakfast and got ready for work early, even though we didn't have to leave for a few hours. I slumped onto the couch, looking at the pieces of glass that were lying on the floor from last night and started thinking about Seth. I don't think I should have hit him last night. Maybe I'll try talking to him later. I laid faced down into the couch, trying not to think too much about it.

"OOOOOWAHHH!!" Roman roared, busting out from behind the couch.

"WHAT THE FU-!?!? I screamed, quickly sitting up with my hand over my heart. It took me a few seconds to realize Roman was messing around with me. Dean was on the floor by the doorway, killing himself with laughter.

"Hey, baby girl." He leaned in over the couch, adorably grinning at me.

"Roman! Get your ass over here!" I stood up on the couch, instantly standing taller than him and attempted to hit him with a cushion.

He dodged every one of my swings. Duh. He's an athlete. Instead, he grabbed the cushion out of my hands and threw it at Dean. Roman got a hold of both my wrists as he climbed over the back of the couch with ease, once again standing taller than me and captivating me with his smoky eyes. He still had both my wrists in his hands, I tried to squirm my way out of his grip, but Roman effortlessly kept his hold.

"Roman, let me go!" I giggled.

"In the words of Dean - nope."

Dean walked off to the kitchen while cracking up at Roman fooling around. I pretended to knee him in the balls, then just as expected - he let go of one of my hands trying to defend his manhood. That's when I grabbed at his other hand, which was gripping me. He tried to catch my free wrist, but we ended up toppling back onto the couch. Roman was careful not to fall on me. He hovered over me, giving me his deadly smile as he had both my hands pinned down.

"Babygirl, did you really think you could beat Roman Reigns?" He smugly asked."

"Well, you are twice my size... but if this were an actual match, I'd be faster than you. Don't forget I did have some training at the performance center in the past."

"If this were an actual match, you'd be pinned out." He rolled his eyes.

"Door!" Dean yelled from the kitchen.

Roman quickly pulled off me and straightened himself out. I sat up and grabbed the tv remote again. Seth came back from the gym and tossed his bag in the corner. He stormed off to the shower without making eye contact with anyone.

"Well, that was akward." I announced. Roman got up and began straighting out the room.

"You don't have to worry about him. He'll be fine in a few days. He's going to have to go through me before getting to you. And you got crazy Dean too."

"I just don't want to be the reason for your guys' friendship breaking."

"What friendship? Kiran - this has been going on long before you came into the picture. We were never really on good terms after what he had done to that other girl." Dean added in.

"I'll stay with you guys. I'm not going to let him ruin what I have with you two." I looked at both of them.

"Aye! That's our girl!" Dean exclaimed. He and Roman came up to me and gave me a group hug. I felt a whole lot better that they had my back.

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Tonight, the guys were up against Randy Orton, Kane, and Daniel Bryan. Everyone was evenly matched up, making for an interesting main event. We were at the Erie Insurance arena, about an hour's drive from where we were staying. There was still some time for the main event, so I went backstage to hang out with the guys for a little while before their match. Once again, I was mazing my way through an empty corridor, trying to figure out how to get backstage. Why do I always find myself in these situations? Then suddenly, a deep voice sounded from behind me.