Shivers * WWE Fanfic

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I wake up to loud knocking on the door. The sunlight hits my eyes and I wince as I sit up trying to figure out what's going on.

I then recognize the room and realize we're still at Randy's beach house. "Hello!" Sasha says loudly knocking on the door again. "Can I come in?"

Dean gets up from the floor quickly. He looks confused but then he realizes what's going on. He grabs the blankets and throws them on the other side of the bed where they can't be seen.

He then rushes to the bed startled and lays next to me. "What is that?" I say jumping up. "It's morning." He replies quietly.

"What?" I ask confused. "It's like right against my thigh get it off!!!" I say freaking out. "Shhh." He says as he puts his arm around me and forces me to lay on his bare chest.

"Okay! I'm coming in." Sasha walks in abruptly and I force myself to smile as Dean grins. "Wow. Thanks for waking us up." He says.

"Sorry. I just thought you guys were ready. We're going to eat breakfast and then go down to the beach." She says looking around. I guess she's looking around for signals that Dean slept somewhere else.

"We will be down in a bit." Dean says. Sasha looks at me laying on his chest and I see jealousy cross her eyes. "Okay." She walks out closing the door.

As soon as she's out I push him away. "Get off." I say. "It's not my fault. It's morning wood okay? Every guy gets it."

"Eww." I say. He gets up and my eyes immediately go down to his boxers. "Oh gosh." I say looking away feeling myself blush.

"Like what you see eh?" He chuckles. "No. Now please go and take care of that. You know what I'm fact I'll be right back. I'm going to the bathroom." I say getting up from the bed.

"Nice panties babe." He says as I walk out the door. I swallow and quickly walk to the bathroom locking it behind me.

Deans stupid comments make me feel some type of way. After I brush my teeth and wash my face I walk out.

Dean is standing outside the bathroom and I go by him quickly avoiding eye contact. Things just keep getting odder everyday.

When I get in the room I close the door and quickly change into the bathing suit. I'm about to put on something over it when I hear Dean turning the door knob.

"Wait, wait, I'm not ready." I say quickly putting on a T-Shirt and some shorts. After I do that I open the door for Dean. "Didn't you hear we're going to the beach?"

"Yes I did hear but I'm not going to walk around in bathing suit now am I?" I say as he walks to the closet and pulls out a pair of swimming shorts.

"I wouldn't mind. I bet Randy wouldn't mind either." He chuckles. "Whatever." I reply. "Wait what are you doing?" I say quickly putting my hands up.

"Taking off the boxers to put on my shorts duh." He says like it's the most obvious thing in the world. "You can at least tell me so I look away."

I turn around and I hear him laugh. "Come on sweetpea. We're a couple and couples get naked around each other all the time."

"Except we're not an actual thing." I say. He walks in front of me as he's putting on a shirt. "I guess so."

I will never understand how Dean acts the way he does around me. He basically gets naked in front of me. He makes comments he shouldn't and he seems pretty comfortable around me.

"Let me do the bed and then we can go down." I say as I grab the blanket. "No, no. Nonsense. Let's go. I've told you it's useless to make beds."

"But-" he interrupts me by grabbing my hand and pulling me behind. "But nothing let's go." We walk downstairs and Randy and Sasha are already at the table.

"How did you guys sleep?" Randy asks. "Great. That bed is very comfy." Dean replies with a smile.

Sasha hands Dean a box of cereal. "You're favorite." She says quietly. Randy doesn't hear but I do. I clear my throat and she looks at me with a smile.

•••

"The ocean is huge." I say as I step on the sand. "It's the ocean of course its big butter lips." Dean says. "I haven't been to the beach since senior year of high school."

"Why so long? I always try to come when I have free time. It's fun." Dean says as we begin walking to the spot Randy and Sasha picked.

"I don't know." I say as we put down the beach chairs we were carrying. Dean helps Randy set up a tent that will block sunlight.

There's not many people around and I'm guessing because it's early. Or who knows. After their done setting up we take a seat on the beach chairs.

The ocean waves are soothing and relaxing. Reading a book right here would be heaven. I'm thankful I was able to sneak a book on the bag Dean and I brought our towels in.

"I want to go get wet. Let's go babe." Sasha says getting up. She pulls off her beach dress very slowly and seductively.

I watch as both Randy and Dean stare at her curves in admiration. "Come on babe." She says with a smirk.

Randy gets up and takes off his shirt. Sasha walks ahead and I watch as Dean and Randy literally drool over her behind.

Randy follows her and Dean keeps eye contact with her body. I look down at my feet as I feel my chest tighten a bit.

I knew I was going to feel insecure with Sasha around but I didn't know it was going to be this much. Sasha is definitely better, prettier, and sexier.

Looking at the way Dean and Randy looked at her makes me want to vomit. There's no way I will ever look like her in a bathing suit.

She's got so much confidence because she knows she's gorgeous. She's got both Dean and Randy crazy over her.

When I can't even get a boy to glance at me.