Turnaround

Part 31

"Seth what the fuck are you doing?" Randy laughed when he came into his bedroom. They were finally at his house, just getting his things but Seth was rolling in his and his soon to be ex wife's bed. "Come on before she comes home and tries to eat you alive."

"Oh fuck her. I'll fuck you right here and wink at her when her ass comes in." Seth rolled out of Randy's bed with a smirk. "I bet my ass looks better than hers." Randy smacked the younger man's ass and nudged him playfully.

"Don't be mean." Randy went in his drawer and started taking his clothes. He put them all in his suitcase then went to his shared closet. Seth went into the drawers as well and pulled out baby clothes. His face scrunched up with confusion.

"Hey Ran.."

"Yeah?" Randy looked towards Seth and saw the baby clothing he had in his hand. He shook his head and chuckled dryly. "When she fake pregnancy to make me stay."

"Jeez." Seth dropped the baby clothing. "So, you guys are in a battle right now right? Lawyer shit?"

"Yup. She's going to try and strip me of everything I have so I can be as miserable as she will be. But she doesn't get it. That happens then what? Well if it does, doubting it big fucking time. I still have you. I still get to kiss and hug you and smile. What she doesn't get is I just don't love her anymore. I used to be head over heels for her. Like damn, I would give her the whole world but now..Now nah. Nah nah, I got my boy. And if I'm lucky I can put him in a wedding dress and call him my wife."

"Ha ha ha. Fucking jokes." Seth smacked the back of Randy's head playfully then tried to run off but Randy grabbed him by the shirt and tickled him. Seth smacked the older man's hands away then cleared his throat. "No tickling me."

"Alright but can I have a kiss?" Randy poked his lips out and Seth made a disgusted face then laughed before giving the blue eyed man a few pecks. Randy smiled and looked down. "But I am serious. I do see me marrying you in the future. Is that weird?"

"No." Seth rubbed at the back of his head. "I know I'm a brat most of the time and I'm working on it but I just hope you don't get tired of me before the magical fucking wedding bells."

"At least we're not like Dolph and Jack, they argue all the fucking time."

"Yeah.." Seth sighed. "They're not even together anymore. Dolph told me he called their relationship off but I know he misses him, even though they argue a lot..They can't stay away from each other know what I mean?" Seth smiled. "Let's finish up here."

Dean was looking out of the window with a smile, he was like a happy puppy that was seeing his owner. Roman just got home from his interview and he was excited to know how it went for him. When the Samoan came into the home Dean hugged him tightly. "Hey."

"Hey." Roman smiled.

"Did you get it?" Dean got straight to the point.

"Yup." Roman's smile got wider. "I start in two days."

"I fucking knew you'd get it." Dean did a little shoulder dance then pecked Dean on the lips. "I'm a fucking powerful wizard or some shit." The Ohioan took Roman's hand and lead him to the bedroom slowly. "I changed the bedroom around."

"You did?"

"Yeah. I hope you like it."

When the two got into the room Roman's lips parted. Dean moved everything in the room around and cleaned up things. His room was really clean and more spacious, the room was already big in the first place but now it just seemed like one of those over priced houses with the rooms that were way too big for anyone. When Roman looked over to the nightstand the framed picture of them Dean gave him for Christmas was on it. Right next to it was a vase with assorted twizzlers in it.

The bed sheets were all black and so were the pillows. There was also some black curtains Dean put up that complimented the room. "You did all of this when I was gone?"

"Yeah. I had to fight this old fucking lady for these curtain sheets though. I was willing to push her down to get them. I needed em' to match the bed colors and-" Dean sighed and shook his head. "I sound like some type of weirdo. It was a bitch to walk to the store, it's so cold outside. Then don't fucking get me started on the cashier, his fucking breath Roman I swear to God-" Dean was cut off when Roman kissed him hard. "I'm sorry if you don't like it." Dean continued after the kiss. "I don't know, maybe you didn't want your stuff to be touched-"

"Dean."

"Yes?"

"Shut up. I love it." Roman smiled and took a look around the room again. "It's amazing. It screams you and me."

"Yeah?" Dean took Roman's coat off and hung it up in the closet. "Don't touch my twizzlers though."

That night Dean was in bed sleeping while Roman was in the living room having a talk with his Mom on the phone. His voice was starting to get louder, she was making him increasingly angry. "Okay but I don't care if you don't approve of me and Dean." Roman looked out the window as he held his cellphone to his ear. "You won't be getting kids from us acting like that. You both were wrong at our Christmas dinner."

Dean eyes opened slowly, Roman was practically yelling on the phone. He got out of bed, rubbing his eyes as he walked into the living room. "Roman what's the matter?"

Roman turned to Dean and mouthed that it was his mom. "You know, I don't know why you're so pushy and stuff now. You wasn't like this before, what the hell? Lately everything I've been doing you don't like it. You don't approve on anything I do or like. You're reminding me of Dad."

The line went quiet, really quiet and Roman thought his mom hung up on him.

"You have no idea who your dad is, baby."

"What?" Roman furrowed his brows in confusion. "Mom what does that mean?"

Dean bit his nails nervously, he knew something bad was happening. When Roman hung up the phone he was looking at the carpet with a deep frown. "Come to bed, Roman. We can talk about this in the morning okay?" Dean held out his hand and Roman came over to take it. The younger man lead them back into the room and into the bed. "Try and get some rest, I don't want you up all night."

"I'll try." Roman smiled when Dean's head landed on his chest and a leg propped over his body. Dean slept like a monkey at times but it was cute. When Roman heard Dean's soft snores his thoughts went back to what his mom said. "Of course he didn't know who his dad was, his dad beat the shit out of him with no damn reason behind it. There was never any bonding that he remembered. Now it was all bothering him way too much. His mom was hiding a big secret.