Together Again

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*Dean's P.O.V.*

It was draft night, and I couldn't be more excited. I was already on RAW, but I wanted to be on SmackDown and dominate ! Only problem was, I didn't know how the draft worked.

"So, you have a match. Let's say you win the match, do you actually pick the next superstar ?" I asked Miz.

"No, there's a computer that picks the people."

"But what if the computer picks someone that's already on RAW ? Does it have control over that ? That's like friendly fire."

"I don't know Dean, I have a match in like 30 seconds." he said annoyed.

"Just one more question .... can titles switch brands too ?"

"Bye Dean."

Excuse me for trying to learn the rules no one thought to teach us. I made sure there was a t.v. around me at all times so I wouldn't miss any of the draft picks. However, there wasn't one in catering of all places !

"Dean, we've been through this. There's dozens of t.v.'s in the building." production told me as I complained.

"But I wanna eat and watch the draft !"

"You can just watch from backstage through the curtain." they said.

This was bullshit ! I couldn't deal with everyone's attitude, so I handled it myself. I took the t.v. out the locker room and put it in catering. Why didn't anyone else think of it ?

"I thought I saw you walking around with a giant t.v." someone said from behind.

"Seth ! Dude, I missed you !" I screamed hugging him.

"Why didn't you just grab a plate and take it back to the locker room ?"

".... that's not important. Can we talk about how we've been separated for a year !?" I said. "You look really good."

"You too. How've you been ?"

"Not too bad, just living the dream. You ?"

"Trying to get back into the swing of things. It's been crazy on SmackDown." he said sighing.

"What happened ?"

"You didn't hear ? Everyone in the world knows."

"Did a fan attack you again ?" I wondered.

"Not this time. I'm only telling you because everyone knows and I've already talked to Vince and Steph. A few months ago, someone leaked my pictures on Instagram."

"That's it ?" I asked calmly. "I thought you got into a real fight or got arrested !"

"It feels like a big deal. I'm hoping I get drafted to RAW and leave some of the superstars behind. They've been teasing me about it, but you know people like Randy take it too far."

"Been there. Fucking been there. I once went commando the whole day and you know me, I can't control my long dong silver, and Roman cracked jokes for days."

"I see that as something you do naturally." he laughed. "I have to go, it was good seeing you again."

"You too !" I said hugging him again.

"I have a match against Braun up next."

"Good luck out there !" I said slapping his butt as he walked off.

This was the highlight of the night, seeing my friend again. I changed my mind in that second; I didn't care where I ended up, as long as Seth was with me.

Knowing he had a match, I wanted to watch it up close, so I grabbed a random hoodie, threw it on, and went through the arena and into the crowd. It was announced that the winner got two draft picks for their brand and I was more excited than anyone else. It was an awesome match even though Seth got thrown around most of it. I wanted him to lose and just maybe he would get drafted to RAW.

My prayers were answered, and Seth lost. Instead of picking him, the fucking computer picked Elias and Carmella ! Carmella actually looked like she belonged on RAW, so I wasn't mad about that. I stood frozen in the crowd, contemplating what just happened. After a minute, I went on a rampage backstage.

"This is why I hate technology ! I can't stand this fucking place !" I yelled wandering backstage. "All of you can kiss my ass ! Who set this shit up !?"

"Dean, calm down !" Miz ran to me.

"And where the fuck have you been !?"

"I had a match, remember ?"

"An hour ago ! Did you see that !? We got Elias !" I complained.

"But Roman's match just ended in a double count out. Both brands get a draft pick. Relax."

I looked around slowly and casually waved at everyone before Miz walked me away.

"SmackDown picked Roman." he informed me.

"This night just keeps getting worse ! So who did we get !?"

"The best in the business baby !"

Fucking Seth was standing in our locker room wearing his new RAW shirt with a big smile on his face. I ran to hug him and mess up his hair as he laughed.

"I'll see you later Dean. Welcome to RAW Seth, feels like old times." Miz said walking away.

"Hahaha ! Are you okay dude ? You get excited every time you see me." Seth asked.

"No I don't. I mean I do, I'm just happy we're together again ! We can take over all of this !"

"Damn straight ! I'm gonna hit the showers and see you later."

"Sounds good."

I tapped his butt again and he just looked at me. Luckily, he only smirked and walked away.

*Seth's P.O.V.*

"Seth !" Carmella yelled, running with her briefcase. "RAW is money baby ! This is so exciting ! Between me and you, RAW has a better audience."

"No argument on that. I thought I lost you for a minute."

"You know Sethella is inseparable ! So, I saw you and Dean just now."

"Yeah, we were tag partners once before. He's like my best friend .... right after you."

"Well it's good to see you two together. We're still riding together, right ?"

"Of course ! I'll meet you outside after the show. And that name, Sethella, has to go. I don't wanna hear it everytime you call for me."

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