I don't know why I let Roman wrap his strong arms around me. Maybe because it felt like home. Maybe because I felt safe. Maybe because it was loving. I don't really know. And honestly, I don't really care. Even though he thought our love making was a mistake, he was still out here comforting me. So he had to have some feelings for me right?
I fell asleep in his arms, which is quite cliche. But nevertheless romantic. Roman has a way of making me act like a same person. I don't have to be crazy and rebellious to get his attention. I already have it when I walk into a room.
"Dean wake up!" Roman whispered in my ear causing chills to roll up my spine. I opened my eyes to see him on top of me, his charcoal hair tucked behind his ears and he smiled at me. God I love that smile.
"Hey handsome," he whispered. I blushed as I stared into his silver eyes. I realised how truly beautiful Roman was. Not just on the outside (because honey he is sexy as fuck) but he's also a beautiful person. I love him so much it hurts.
Without thinking, I leaned up and pecked his soft lips. He kissed back immediately and it was like heaven. He pulled away.
"Dean Ambrose will you be mine?" Roman asked hopefully.
"Fuck yes!" I exclaimed kissing him again. Finally I was happy.
The End
Jk bitches!!!! You wish it was that simple. There's still trouble brewing and shit is about to hit the fan! Get ready guys. This is gonna be one hell of a ride.
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