Turnaround

Part 29

"What did you just say?" Roman sat up and Dean slowly sat up so he could straddle Roman.

"What? That I love you?" Dean wrinkled up his nose when he looked at their mess. "I gotta wash up. I have your cum coming out my ass. Which by the way is not comfortable." Dean laughed and crawled off the bed, stretching his limbs. Roman was just sitting there in shock. Dean went to take a quick shower while Roman was left to his thoughts. The Samoan was just sitting there looking at the wall. He loved Dean yeah but..He wasn't ready to say it. He had so many emotional problems and issues period with relationships. He couldn't give himself up that way yet. What if Dean actually did hurt him? Just took his heart and walked out of the door? Then what would Roman do? Cry and fucking call Seth? He couldn't do that. And the thing that shocked him further was that Dean said it first. Dean actually said it so casually like he threw it around like it wasn't fucking shit. No don't think like that Roman.

Roman shook his head quickly, his thoughts were all turning negative. "Fuck." Dean was in the shower leaning on the tiled wall with a small smile on his face, his ass was fucking sore but Roman completely owned him. It felt amazing. He was in love with that man, his man. God that sounded weird.

"My man.." Dean mumbled. "Whoa. Did I just get dicknotized? Shitttt..He fucked me so good." Dean cackled and shook his head slowly. He rinsed the soap off of his body and turned off the shower. He decided to come out the bathroom without a towel. But he wasn't met with Roman on the bed. He was met with an empty bed with a note on it. He crawled onto the bed and grabbed the small card.

I'll be back later.

"Later?" Dean sat on his knees and frowned. He felt like a one-night stand suddenly. Did Roman not like it? He was sure Roman enjoyed it. "Okay then.." Dean sighed and flicked the card out of the bed then shook his head. He was just going to go to sleep and hope Roman came home safely.

Dean got up the next morning from the loud ass alarm clock set at 6AM. First thing he noticed is that Roman wasn't in bed at all. So he left the room, stretching his arms while he searched around the house. He found Roman on the couch with his coat on him like a cover. "What the hell?" Dean walked over to the couch and crawled on top of the older man. "Roman."

The older man stirred but other wise continued to sleep. Dean pulled the coat off of him and laid on top of him to bring back the warmth. "Roman wake up." Dean bit at his neck slightly then looked up when he heard Roman hum. "Wake up."

When Roman's eyes opened they went wide instantly. Dean was looking down at him with so much concern in his eyes. "What's wrong, Dean?" Okay that was a stupid question. Very stupid. Dean tilted his head and scrunched up his face in confusion.

"You didn't come back."

"My thoughts were turning bad.."

Dean moved off of Roman and rubbed the back of his head. "Did you not like having sex with me?" When Roman didn't answer fast enough Dean shook his head, he was actually hurt. He just gave up his fucking ass for nothing. And on top of that he was sore still. He had to go to work like that and hopefully Jimmy and Jey didn't ask any questions.

When Dean left the living room Roman just stared, he fucked up even more. He loved what they did last night, why would Dean even question that. He was too stuck to answer. "Get it together, Reigns." Roman mumbled then sat up slowly. He went into his room and heard the shower going in the bathroom. Without knocking he went into the bathroom and pulled open the curtains. Dean looked at Roman, he didn't flinch or curse. "I liked having sex with you. I'm sorry."

"Right." Dean turned off the shower and pushed his way by Roman to get his towel. "Why the fuck did it take you so long to answer? And..Now that I think about it. I'm the only one who said the three big words..Hmmph?" Dean went over to the bathroom mirror and took out a razor. "Weird." He mumbled.