Chapter 5

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Dean's p.o.v

I threw my bags on the floor and sat on the couch putting my hands over my face. "Babe I'll be right back I'm going to get a first aid kit so I can heal your face." Randy said heading towards the door and shutting it.

Once he left that I let everything out. Tear after tear. That's is what Roman has left me. Pain.

I can't fucking believe Roman all the time we have spent with together and this is how he treats me. Why does he care? He ain't my boyfriend. I make my own decision.

Ugh, my jaw hurts from all the punches that Roman gave me. Why can't everything go back to normal.

The locker room door open making me wipe my tears away quickly like if nothing happen. Randy brought the first aid kit to heal what Roman has damaged. If only Randy can heal my heart.

I melted when his warm, soft hands touched my jaw. Focusing on how he's so sweet, seeing him taking care of me maybe giving Randy another chance won't be a bad idea. Randy finished cleaning me up and sat next to me and I slid down cuddling him. He rapped his huge muscular arms around my waist. I missed those arms, they make me feel safe.

I laid my head on Randy's chest. "You're tired baby?" I nodded "We can go to my hotel room and rest a little." Randy said getting up and getting our bags ready. I groaned when he moved which made me slide down on the empty space he caused. I stood up from the coach and yawned Randy came next to me and handed me my bag. "Lets go babe." He kisses my cheek and left the locker room.

I stood there holding my cheek where he kissed me. I don't know why but my stomach feels sick like I need to puke. Him calling me babe just doesn't feel right to me.

Why?

Dean are you stupid or something. The reason why it feels weird is because he's not Roman. You wish Roman would call you 'babe' or 'baby boy' that's why your feeling alone.

First of all that's a lie and second he screwed up. He started all of this not me just because Randy wanted me back doesn't mean he had to attack me nor Randy.

To get me out of my thoughts I received a text message I check the screen to see who it was. Seth.

S: Hey Dean just making sure you're alright text me back when you get this.

I left him on read I'll reply later. I got up left Randy locker room and started heading to the parking lot. I got in the car and Randy gave a concerned look. "Babe, you want to talk about it." I shook my head and looked down.

"I just want this night to end you know?"

He nodded and focused on the road while putting his hand on my thigh. I looked up and gave him a weak smile.

Roman p.o.v

I went to the mirror to check my nose which looks broken. I started cleaning myself up but only to get scared when I saw Seth standing there with his arms crossed looking mad. "Oh- jeez Seth next time knock on the fucking door instead of showing up out of nowhere."

"Roman what the fuck just happened? First you left during the match which isn't like you. Second you and Dean are at each others throats. And third you're throwing punches at Randy. I don't know you've haven't been yourself lately." Seth said putting his hands on his hips.

I turned to look and him "I'm fine thanks you for asking." I sarcastically replied. He gave me a death stare. "You've brought this on yourself Reigns." He said with frustration. "On you're taking Ambrose side now. How the hell is this my fault?" I yelled walking past him grabbing my bag.

"If you hadn't walked out on us during the match, then none of this would've happened." He whispered taking my hand and guided me to the couch. "Roman is there something you're not telling me?"

"What makes you think I'm not telling you something?" I asked

"Well every time you're with Dean you act different and get really jealous when other men talk to him. If I didn't know any better I think you have feelings for Dean." I stayed silent.

Oh Shit. No this can not be happening my best friend finding out I have feelings for Dean. I want to tell him but not know this is not the time. What should I do?

I look up at Seth and he has this cheesy smile on his face. "OH MY GOD! YOU LOVE DEA-" I got up and put my hands over his mouth. "No, I don't have feelings for Dean." I removed my hand from his mouth.

"Denial, yup you're so in love with Dean." He said excitedly I just rolled my eyes. "Okay maybe I do have a little feelings for Dean." I replied.

"Then what are you waiting for? Dean needs to know!" He grabbed my arm and walked me to the door. "And say what?" I yanked my arm making him sigh loudly. "Hey Dean I love you do want to be my boyfriend?" I replied.

"Okay how about we talk to Dean and trick him to see if he has feelings for you." Seth suggested.

"Nah, just let it go. He has Randy and Dean doesn't want nothing to do with me right now." I got my suitcases and car keys. "I'm tired and sleepy so let's to the hotel." Seth let out a sigh and nodded which made me a little sad. "Hey about we go to the bar and have a couple of drinks. What do you say?" i suggested.

"Hell yeah, just don't get to drunk Reigns." He chuckled lightly before leaving our locker room. I shook my head and closed the door behind me.

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