WWE is in For It

Chapter Seven-- Two Flirters and One Angry Brother

~Roman's POV~

"I am ordering everything." Casey grumbled as we were seated. Dean chose a nice Italian restaurant for us to eat at, I was surprised he knew about places like this. Usually he chooses a bar or fast food chain when it's his turn to choose the place we eat at.

"No, because then I won't be able to get anything." I joked, smirking at her. I liked hanging out with Casey, she was like having a little sister. Sure I only met her today, but I got a gut feeling about her.

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After dinner, we headed back to the hotel. "I can walk you to your room, if you'd like?" Seth smiled shyly at Casey. Aww. It's adorable how much he's crushing on that girl.

Dean cleared his throat, loudly. "Excuse me, Seth. If anyone's walking her it'll be me." He glared at our two-toned tag team partner.

"Calm it down, man." I placed my hands on both their shoulders.

"I can walk myself, thanks." Casey blushed lightly, combing a piece of her blonde curls behind her ear before walking off.

Dean turned to face Seth. "I told you not to make moves on Casey, Rollins." His voice was soaked with rage.

"You have no right to be protective over her, Dean! She's almost as old as you and she hardly knows you! Same goes for you with her. Why are you being so freakin protective over a girl you hardly know!?" Seth's harsh words and tone caught me off guard.

"Woah, guys, back it up. It's been a long day and we need to get some rest. Just settle it in the morning, ok?" I gave both of them warning looks. Reluctantly, they nodded and followed me back up to our hotel room. I got a sick feeling this new age of the Shield is gonna turn out worse than the original.

~Casey's POV~

I felt my cheeks heat up full force as I headed up to my room. Did Seth really like me that much?? I smiled to myself at the thought. He's so sweet and cute.. Ugh, what was I saying. I'd only met him that day. Gotta calm your hormones and think all this through, Casey. You can't rush into relationships. You learned that the hard way. You're also talking to yourself in third person. What the heck.

I suddenly bumped into someone. "Whoops! Sorry.." I mumbled, getting up from where I'd fallen. I was straightening my shirt when I realized who I'd collided with. Dolph Ziggler.

"Hello again, Miss Ambrose." Dolph smirked at me.

"Ummm...hi." I smiled awkwardly. "Sorry about that, I was lost in my thoughts." I laughed nervously.

"Same..." Dolph trailed off. "What were you thinking about?"

"Different things." I shrugged, confused as to why he was asking me that.

"Well I can tell you what I've been thinking about.." Dolph took a step closer to me.

"Yeah?" I breathed out, frozen in place.

"You." He whispered, now only a few inches from my face.

Realizing what was happening, I pulled away. "What the heck, dude??" I asked, eyes wide. "You were going to kiss me when we've only known each other for like less than twenty-four hours???"

"...Yes." Dolph leaned against the wall. "Why not? Come on, you know you felt something."

"More like smelled." I scoffed. "Eat a mint, Ziggler." I entered my hotel room and shut the door in his face.

How did I manage to attract two wrestlers on my first day on the job.. I shook my head and got ready for bed, not wanting to think about it anymore.