Be My Shield

Chapter 31

Roman's POV

"Well, to my surprise. It seems like you're in again for the same thing. You hit your head and you already have a serious concussion?" The doctor said.

"Yeah." Seth said scratching the back of his neck.

"You need to be on full lockdown in order to ensure your safety." The doctor said. "Well, that seems about it. Just the same things as before. Lots of rest and not much activity."

"Okay, thanks doctor." I said as we left.

"I'm gonna have to keep you locked up or you'll never get better." I said opening the car door for him.

"No, I just need to stay away from crazy people." Seth said.

"That would also help too."

"How about we get you something to eat?"

"I could eat."

"Good." I said as I drove out of the hospital parking lot and headed to Arby's.

We entered the restaurant and ordered our food before sitting down and waited.

"Do you think Dean hates us?" Seth said taking a sip of his drink.

"He's probably upset but he can't hate us. It's impossible." I said.

Seth shrugged as I got our food. Before I was able to take a bite of my sandwich I felt a vibration come from my pocket. I rolled my eyes making Seth smile. I reached down and grabbed my phone.

Dean: So how's the little boy?

He said referring to Seth.

He's not a little boy, he's a man. More of one then you'll ever be.

Dean: Funny

What do you want? I thought you didn't want to talk to me? I thought you were moving onto bigger and better things.

Dean: I could care less. I'm just making sure he's not dead or anything because I have a job and I don't want to loose it over a whining little bitch.

Get over yourself Dean. That's not the real reason why you texted me.

Dean: Yes it is.

Yeah right. The real reason why you texted me was because you still want me and you'll use any reason or excuse for me to say one word to you so you can feel better. In all reality you're a broken hearted man who wants to feel loved and needed. But you had your chance...well, chances. Now it's time to take up for them. Have a nice day.

I put the phone down and started to eat my, now cold, sandwich.

"Must have been real important." Seth said.

"What?" I said.

"You were glued to your phone for quite sometime."

I looked at him to see that he had already finished his sandwich and he was almost done with his drink.

"Was it Dean?" Seth asked.

I nodded. "How'd you know?" I asked with a mouthful of food.

"You this scowl of a look on your face the whole time and your fingers were going lightning fast."

"Yeah, he needed to be told off. Such a needy little prick."

Seth laughed. "Yeah, I knew he wouldn't be able to handle this."

"Yeah. Let's get out of here." I said.

"Yeah. I'm so tired."
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Dean's POV

I am so tired of this bullshit. I don't even know why I'm thinking about them. Me and Roman could have still been together if it wasn't for Seth.

He just had to share Roman. MY Roman. He could've just been with Brock for all I care but no he just had to weasel his way into this like he does everything else.

Well, no more of this is going to continue. No more.
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