Poppin The Question (Roman Reigns x Seth Rollins x Dean Ambrose/Jon Moxley)

Chapter 2

Seth couldn't help but sigh in exasperation as Dean paced their hotel room anxiously for what seemed like the millionth time.
" Jon. Relax, will ya?" the taller of the two men stopped his pacing at the mention of his birth name.
" I can't, man!.. If he ends up gettin' pissed at us-''
"For the last time, Mox. He won't be pissed! I'm 100% sure that he'll either accept or he'll decline and we'll go back to how we were."
Dean scratched his nose, releasing a deep sigh but ended up nodding in resignation. '' Whatever, man..'' He replied with a shrug.
Seth watched as Dean sat down on the bed and rubbed his hands together, waiting for Roman to come through the door.
A few minutes later, Roman bounded through the hotel room door, chuckling as the boys' heads shot up as soon as he entered the room.
'' Happy to see me?'' Roman teased with a smirk.
Dean chuckled nervously, wringing his hands in his lap and ignored Seth's look as Roman laid his luggage in the corner of the room. This time, the Samoan caught the look between the two men.
'' Alright, tell me what's goin' on. I'm gettin' sick of you two being a secretive and shit. What's up?'' Dean and Seth once again shared a look as they caught Roman's annoyed tone.
'' Relax, Joe..'' Seth replied with a placating hand outstretched towards the larger man. ''We just wanted to ask you something.''
Roman couldn't help letting out a dry and unamused snort.
'' You said that already, Colby. So ask.'' Fixing both men with an impatient, Roman laid on the bed, leaning back against the pillows and waited for them to say their piece. After a few tense and silent moments, Roman stood up and started digging through his luggage for his toiletries, only stopping when Seth cleared his throat.
''W- what are you doing?'' Seth stuttered out.
Turning around to face Seth, Roman gave him an irritated look. '' I'm getting my shit for a shower. You two obviously still don't wanna spit it out so, I'm gonna just go about my business..'' With one final, uninterested look aimed at both men, Roman went back to rummaging through his bag.
''So what do you think about threesomes?'' Dean blurted out.
Seth covered his face with both of his hands as Roman swiveled around to look at Dean in shock.
'' What?!''
''Dude..'' Seth sighed out, shaking his head.
Dean stood up, rubbing a hand against his buzzed cut hair and felt his cheeks grow warm. Releasing a frustrated sound from the back of his throat, he eyed both men. '' Look, there's no easy way to ask so..'' Dean shrugged.
''Whatever, dude- look..'' Seth turned toward the brown eyed man, his own eyes searching Roman's face apologetically. '' W.. What Jonathan's trying to say is..'' This time, it was Seth's turn to pace the room nervously as Roman watched with a perplexed look on his face. Seth held a hand up as Roman opened his mouth to finally speak.
'' Jon and I, we.. Wanted to know if you'd be interested in maybe.. Hooking up?'' The raven haired man held his breath as he waited for a response, but all Roman could do was look between both men mutely. Roman opened his mouth to speak, then shook his head, causing both mens' hearts to sink down to their stomach.
''Um..'' Once again, Roman tried to respond to the boys' offer, only to shut his mouth the second time.
Dean gave Seth a sad and slightly resentful look as the Samoan picked up his phone and left the room hastily.
In attempt to lighten the mood, Seth chuckled and turned to Dean who was slowly curling in on himself. '' Well.. That went well- hey where ya goin?'' Seth questioned with a furrowed brow, scoffing as the blond man waved him off with an annoyed huff.
'' I'm goin to my room. I told you this was a stupid idea.'' Dean said, not meeting Seth's eyes as he too walked out of the hotel room.