*Seth's P.O.V.*
Going into RAW, it was just another day for me. I had a match, of course, so I spent time stretching and doing pushups. Thinking about the other night, it was easy for me to keep Dean a secret, but I worried about him keeping me a secret.
"I don't know Mella, what if she breaks your face ? Her finisher is amazing, and always gets it right."
"Do you think she can beat me ?" Carmella asked. "Cause that's what it sounds like. I'm not afraid of Liv Morgan !"
"I didn't mean it like that. I just-"
"You think I can't beat her, that's what it is ! Excuse me while I drag her ass across the ring with my shoe laces ! Ms. Money In The Bank is about to shine !"
She marched off to make her entrance, and I just laughed. I continued my stretching until Dean popped up, picking me up by the waist as I bent over to touch my toes.
"Dean !"
"Haha ! Did I scare you ?"
"A little. Don't do that, someone's gonna see us." I wishpered as Bo and Curtis walked by.
"Those guys ? Please, I bet I could tie them up and at the same time."
"Not just them, everyone. We can't let anyone find out." I said as he just stared at me with his dopey smile. "You don't care, do you ?"
"Not a single fuck to give. I'm gonna steal some rolls from catering, have a good match."
Before walking away, he slapped my ass extra hard. He turned back with that same smile he had just seconds ago.
"Don't think about me too much !"
"That sexy ass son of a- hey Mella !" I stopped myself. "I thought you had a match ?"
"That bitch beat me !"
"Already !? I didn't even finish stretching !"
"Don't say anything ! Check my nose, is it busted ?"
"It's starting to bleed actually, but you'll be okay." I insisted.
"I have to see the doctor. Stay safe out there."
I went back to my stretching and Dean soon came back. I tried ignoring him and kept stretching as he talked to me.
"You know, we could use more food in catering."
"Oh yeah ?" I said not interested.
"Totally ! I was thinking like a chocolate fountain or some of those mini burgers. What do you call them ?"
"Siders ?"
"Yeah ! Tons and tons of siders, but with these rolls as the bun !"
"Dean, it's basically the same bread." I said turning around. "Even after four years, you're still a mess."
Before me stood Dean with rolls in both hands and crumbs all over his mouth. I laughed as I tried wiping his face clean.
"Big Show doesn't even get this messy when he eats." I joked.
"Cause he doesn't have someone to clean him up."
I felt him start to wrap his arms around my waist and I slowly eased closer to him.
"You're getting a little too cocky Dean."
"Huh ? You wanna see my what ?" he joked.
"You're not funny. If I make out with you, will you stop ?" I sighed.
He just stared at me smiling, so I snuck him to a storage room. I took his jacket off and started on his tank top until he stopped me.
"No, I'm not gonna stop by the way." he said. "That'll be a win win situation for you. You really just wanna make out. Or maybe you know after kissing, I still won't stop ?"
"That wasn't even on my mind."
"Seth, you haven't took your eyes off my lips since you wiped breadcrumbs off my face."
This bastard was reading me like a children's book ! I gave in and dove right into his face. It was wild and sloppy, running our tongues across each others cheeks and even beards. He sat me on a shelf and finally took his shirt off.
"I hate you for doing this to me." I said staring at him.
"You do what you want by choice, not force." he responded.
I was getting so pissed, I didn't have anything to say. The arrogance was frustrating but a turn on too. We just went back to kissing as he tried undoing my belt. Before he could finish, the door knob jiggled.
"Shit ! This is why I said we can't-"
Dean quickly covered my mouth. He waited until a shadow left the light from the door cracks to finally let me speak.
"We're gonna get caught."
"It was your idea." he shrugged.
"No, this whole "make you mine" thing was your idea, and you keep playing."
"But, you asked if I wanted to make out and then dragged me here. This is second degree kidnapping and that's five years minimum in jail."
"You just love annoying me don't you ?"
"Just a little bit." he smirked.
"You know I'm doing this to shut you up, right ?" I asked.
"I know."
"And to make you stop touching me around everyone else ?"
"Yeah, I get it."
"You still won't stop, will you ?"
"Not even a little."
The smartass comments and the carelessness Dean exuded only made me more mad but still left me wanting to strip him down. I had to stay strong and maintain my composure. I wasn't giving in to a relationship with this conceited bastard.
"Well, this isn't working, so I guess I'm done here." I said leaving the room.
"Seth !" Carmella yelled looking for me. "I'm gonna try it again with Mike tonight. This time, I'm just gonna let it happen. I'm not giving up until I get it !"
"You're still sleeping with me tonight, right Seth ?" Dean asked joining us.
"That's perfect ! He's all yours !"
"What would I do without you Mella ?" I said irritated.
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Love Games
FanfictionLife on the road as a WWE superstar, everyone is like family, but there's always someone you like a little more than that. For Dean, it's the first time he ever comes close to having feeling for someone.