Based on last night's Monday Night Raw
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**Seth Rollins' POV**
I groaned as I saw Dean down in the ring, not moving. I quickly crawled as fast as my body could take me over to him and practically threw myself over him to protect him. I didn't want to see Dean getting hurt anymore than he is, it pains my heart. He's my best friend, my brother, and my everything. I would rather get hurt than for Dean to get hurt.
Just a friend trying to protect a friend. I would take a bullet for him.
I could hear Sheamus and Cesaro laughing, but I didn't care. I stayed where I was, on top of Dean. I could feel his breathing on my stomach. He was talking to me, but I couldn't understand what he was saying with all the noise from the crowd.
A hand went on the back of my vest, pulling me off of Dean. I tried reaching for him, but stopped when I was tilted upside down. I weakly kicked my legs as Kane set me up for the tombstone. He hit the move on me and I groaned, laying on the ring next to Dean, not moving.
A couple minutes went by and I felt a hand on my foot, causing me to slowly look over and see Dean was getting up. I slowly sat up with the help of Dean of getting onto my feet. We held onto each other, helping each other as we got out of the ring and walked up the ramp to the backstage area.
Once we got backstage, Dean slowly let's go of me so I let go of him.
"Why did you throw yourself on top of me?" Dean asked as we left the gorilla.
"No reason," I said, walking towards catering to get a water.
Dean grabbed my bicep. "I think it's time we talk."
"There's nothing to talk about. I just wanted to protect you, you're my brother," I explained, looking at him. "Like you wouldn't do the same thing for me."
"Not on live TV," Dean said. "I told you how I felt about you getting all protective on TV."
"You do the same thing! Don't act like it's only me that does this," I told him, getting upset.
"Seth, can we take this to a more private location?" Dean asked, glancing around a bit. I looked around, seeing we were starting to get attention in the hallway.
I sighed, nodding. We walked to catering and grabbed water bottles before heading towards the parking garage. I sipped on my water as we walked, too thirsty to wait until we stopped.
Once we got to the parking garage, Dean looked around before leaning up on one of the cars. I just looked at him, waiting for him to continue the conversation we were having out in the hallway where he had to have it be in a "private location".
"You need to stop doing that on TV," Dean started and I went to talk, but he held up his hand. "Do you know how gay it looks?"
I froze. "What?"
"I'm not repeating myself," Dean said before holding up his left hand, pointing to his black ring tattoo. "I'm married."
"I know you're married. Are you assuming I'm trying to break up your marriage with Renee?" I asked, shaking my head in disbelief. "I would never do that."
"Then start acting like it," Dean said before leaning off of the car. "I'll see you later, brother."
Dean walked past me and I just stood there in disbelief. The more I thought about what just happened, the more my heart broke.
I accepted the fact Dean married Renee last year. I'm happy he's happy, but there's still pain and jealously in my heart. It's my fault though for being too late about speaking up for my feelings towards Dean. I was scared of his rejection and scared it was going to make a tear in our friendship so I stayed quiet.
Maybe I shouldn't have stayed quiet because either way, our friendship has a tear in it.
I sighed and decided to head to the locker room to shower and change. Once I showered and changed into a black cult shirt, black skinny jeans, my wrestling school's hat, and black sneakers, I stepped out of the locker room. On the walk to catering, I spotted my best friends Sasha and Bayley talking against the wall in the hallway.
"Seth!" Bayley called over and I looked over, not really in the mood to talk to anyone.
"Hey," I walked over to them.
"You look sad, what's wrong?" Sasha asked, looking concerned. I had a feeling she was going to be the one to ask me.
"Was it Dean?" Bayley whispered as she leaned in closer.
I sighed. "We just had a little talk after the match."
"We've heard," Sasha said. "Cesaro told us what happened in the hallway."
"Figured," I rolled my eyes. "I just don't understand Dean."
"You need to move on," Bayley suggested.
"Yeah, it's not healthy for you to hold onto someone that doesn't love you back and that's married," Sasha said and Bayley nodded in agreement.
"I know I do but there's a part of me that will always love him more than a friend," I explained. "I tried moving on, but I can't bring myself to do it. Look at what happened between Sarah and I."
"You love me more than a friend?"
I looked behind me, seeing Dean standing behind me. I turned away quickly and blushed, looking between Sasha and Bayley. They gave me awkward smiles before slowly walking away. Dean walked around in front of me and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in.
"How long?" Dean asked.
"Dean it doesn't mat--"
"How long?" Dean repeated.
"Since FCW..." I admitted. "Why does it matter? Like you said, you're a married man."
"I may be a married man, but if one of my best friends has a crush on me for years, this is something we need to work on," Dean said.
"How can we work on this?" I asked.
Dean grabbed my arm, pulling me back to the parking garage. I didn't question, I let him pull me and see what he's going to throw at me. Probably a punch to my head and shaking me violently to try and get my crush for him out of me.
He brought me in the corner behind a van. Dean pushed me up against the van, his hands on either side of me, trapping me in. I opened my mouth to ask him what he was doing, but he just placed his lips on mine, kissing me.
I froze, trying to figure out if this was real life. If Dean Ambrose was actually kissing me. I slowly started moving my lips with his, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him closer, not wanting him to stop.
Guilt started eating me up in my stomach and I pushed Dean away. Dean looked at me a little bit in shock, rubbing his hand on his cheek.
"I can't do that Dean, I can't kiss you knowing you're married," I shook my head, walking away from him as fast as I could.
I felt tears starting to come in my eyes, but I pushed them back and kept telling myself I can cry later in my hotel room alone. I went to the locker room and grabbed my suitcases and bag, walking out of the locker room and heading back to the parking garage to my car.
On the way to the parking garage, I saw Dean talking to Renee, but I ignored them and kept walking, walking faster.
Once I got to my car and put everything in, I drove out and started driving to the hotel. During the car ride, I let myself breakdown and cry as loud and hard as I possibly could, letting out every emotion in me.
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Awwwww that was so sad, all Seth wanted to do was protect Dean and it turned into this :(
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