I'm Not Everything You Wanted Me To Be (Ambrollins Fanfiction)

No one is gonna ruin all our fun - Part 11

Seth felt slightly awkward around Dean, during the rest of the day. He didn't know how to approach him after what happened that morning, but he had to think of something because the two men were supposed to be going out for dinner.

In a strange way, Seth dreaded the thought of going out to dinner with Dean. Usually he would have jumped at the idea, but right now was bad timing.

He hoped that Dean started all of the conversations, because Seth was not in the mood to put effort into speaking. He was too embarrassed and he was too shy. He was having an off day.

Seth was in a match against Randy Orton tonight and he was not one hundred percent on his game. He was very distracted, which caused him to lose the match. Hunter wouldn't be happy about that.

Dean was in Seth's locker room, waiting for him when he got back.

"That was a good match tonight, man." Dean said, trying to break the silence.

"Thanks." Seth mumbled back. It was going to be a long night.

"So, do you still wanna go to the pub for dinner?" Dean asked, seeing that Seth wasn't comfortable talking about his match.

"Um, yeah of course." Seth smiled, trying to put on a happy front.

"Cool, are you ready to leave? We could just head straight over to the pub if you want."

"Yeah, I'm ready."

"Alright, let's go." Dean smiled. "I recommend the stake."

"Of course you would. You're addicted to that stuff." Seth laughed quietly, but Dean still heard it.

The two men made their way over to the nearby pub and sat down at a booth towards the back of the building. Seth ordered a glass of water and a pasta salad and Dean ordered a glass of coke and, of course, a steak.

"Why have you been so quiet today?" Dean asked, as he stirred his drink with a straw. Seth simply shrugged and focused his attention on the glass of water in front of him. "If it's to do with this morning, then I'm sorry. I honestly didn't mean to shout."

"It's fine. It doesn't matter." Seth murmured.

"But it does matter, you've just got out of an abusive relationship, someone shouting at you is gonna bother you whether you want it to or not." Dean said, trying not to sound rude.

"Seriously Dean, I don't care about that. Can we just enjoy a night out without talking about him?"

"Yeah of course we can." Dean sighed. "So, have you had anymore death threats from hardcore Ambrose fans?"

Seth laughed at that, so much so that he spit out all of the water, that he had just drank, out of his mouth. When he saw Dean laughing at his misfortune, he started to laugh more until his sides started to hurt.

Dean grabbed a napkin and helped clean up the water.

"By the way, no I haven't had any death threats." Seth giggled. "I think."

"Well, that's good then. Are you done laughing now?" Dean's sarcastic tone made Seth laugh once again. "At least I cheered you up."

"Yeah, you did." Seth replied, trying to catch his breath.

Their food finally arrived and they ate it pretty quickly, as they wanted to get back to the hotel before it got dark. They finished their food and made their way back to the hotel. Once they arrived outside of Dean's hotel door, Dean stopped Seth from entering the room.

"Hey, I really enjoyed tonight and, just hanging out with you tonight made me realize how much I missed you. I'm glad you're my friend again." Dean smiled.

Seth didn't know how to reply. He didn't want to be Dean's friend, he wanted more. He knew he would regret his next actions, but he had to do it. Now was a good a time as any.

Seth grabbed Dean's hand and placed his other hand on his waist. He leaned in closer towards Dean's body and looked up at his crushes face. Dean was looking down at him with want in his eyes. That was the only consent Seth needed before he attached his lips to Dean's.

Seth's knees became weak and he felt like he was going to collapse. Dean could sense this, so he lifted they younger man up and held his thighs, as Seth wrapped his legs around Dean's waist and placed his arms around Dean's neck.

The kiss became very heated, very quickly. Dean took control and dominated Seth's mouth with his tongue. 

Dean used one hand to unlock and open the hotel door, before walking in. He used Seth's body to close the door and held Seth against the door as they kissed.

After a few minutes of making out against the door, Dean moved over to the bed and gently placed Seth's body against the mattress. They continued to kiss. Dean placed his hand under Seth's T-shirt and ran his fingers up and down Seth's side.

Dean was about to take Seth's T-shirt off, when he heard someone cough. He quickly removed his lips from Seth's, eyes wide, and looked over to the other bed in the hotel room. Roman.

"What are you doing here?" Dean said, breathing quickly.

"Well, I was sleeping but then I was rudely awoken by you two." Roman replied, arms crossed.

"But why are you in mine and Seth's hotel room? You've got your own room."

"Seth said I could stay in here tonight. He told me that he wanted us to talk in the morning."

"Did you say that?" Dean asked Seth, looking down at the younger man who was still lying underneath him.

"Um, yeah." Seth gulped. "But I forgot about it when we got here. Sorry we woke you Roman."

"Don't worry about it man, I can leave if you want."

"Nah, you might as well stay now that you're here." Dean sighed. "I'm gonna go to bed."

Dean got off of Seth and lay down next to him, placing an arm around his waist.

"Goodnight." Dean whispered.

"Night." Seth whispered back.