Stubborn

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Stubborn /ˈstəbərn/
Adjective
Having or showing dogged determination not to change one's attitude or position on something, especially in spite of good arguments or reasons to do so.







 

 
He didn't like fighting with him, but it happens every once in a while. But this one fight was worse. And all he remembered was getting shoved and getting a bloody nose. It was only April and they were spending 4 days in Paris. They took a load of selfies, runs, piggyback rides, ate a lot at a bunch of buffets, and most importantly, drank a lot of ice cold beer. The vacation wasn't the issue. It was the day after their Paris run away.
Roman thought that Dean hated him, but all he did was speak his mind. Dean couldn't handle the fact of how stubborn his best friend was being about his health. There were strong words exchanged and a minor brawl. The auburn man's last words were "Go be a stubborn ass hater for all I care." Dean knew Roman. He knew his flaws, his weaknesses, his highs, hates and likes and just how sick he was.
Roman hated so many things such as Justin Bieber, Cardi B and just fake assholes. And he wasn't ashamed. In fact, he took pride in his hatred. The problem was that people started disliking his tastes and then him. But he didn't care cause he always flip them off with that fabulous center finger that represented "fuck you." He even hated some of the things his best friend loved so dearly, but that's in human nature.
Dean didn't think much of the hatred his friend released but some did annoy him, like Pokémon. And that's why he would spam his favorite person with his favorite gifs and emojis to Roman. And every time he did, he received a stubborn face, an "I'm going to kill you" face. But Dean was unphased and would always keep spamming just to annoy him.
His number was blocked so he couldn't reach Ambrose. His stubbornness caused him to probably lose his best friend and that's why he kicked and destroyed his room. He always tried to find an alternative way to unattach himself from his friend so when he did ever decide to leave his lonely, annoying side, it wouldn't hurt so much. But he knew Dean had an invisible handcuff and used it without knowing. And secretly, he was happy about it but also scared. He didn't trust his friend completely and that alone made a small dent in their friendship.
However, they had this unique bond that no other duo possessed and they were proud of that.
Stubbornness was all that consumed both the lunatic and the Samoan after their discussion. The thing was, the Samoan was texting another friend during the trip, which Dean was okay with for the majority of the trip. This was where Roman's plan was slowly going into play. Roman and Dean both knew the auburn boy wasn't good with affection and as much as Seth provided all the affection for Roman, he didn't feel much love from his #1 friend. Yes, it was unique but he yearned for affection from all his friends, even a tiny bit would make him smile for the rest of the day, but he couldn't say that.
After an hour or so after the fight, Roman thought why it happened in the first place. He remembered being upset but the reason was unknown. He hated how fast his memory failed him. Instead of figuring out what caused it, he decided to use poetry to resolve his wrongs. He took out his protected laptop from under his bed and began to type.
It was a day after their encounter and all Dean did was eat gallons of ice cream and watched funny videos from his phone or smart tv. Dean knew that Roman thought he didn't need him, but because he spent so much time with the big fella, it was weird not talking to him for long periods of time. And he didn't like it. But his stubborn ass refused to be the one to resolve their issue so he did nothing. But it was his best friend and he needed him. So he decided to started to think of buying a gift.
Roman had finished his poem half an hour later. He didn't usually need that much time to create a decent poem but he knew this one had to be perfect for Dean. He printed it out, grabbed his full pack of minty gum and dashed to his friend's house. It wasn't far from his house but he still ran as if he were getting chased by hungry bears. Once he reached his house, he knocked 3 times. He heard groaning but it was then replaced with footsteps. He saw the knob rotate and in front of him was the auburn boy.
"Can I come in?" Roman asked and Dean furrowed his eyebrows but opened the door wider and pointed to the couch. Roman sat himself on the leather black couch as he fumbled with his fingers. Dean then sat down next to him and next thing they knew, they apologized at the same time. They smiled at each other and hugged.
"I'm sorry that I'm such an idiot. As a piece offering, I made you a poem and brought you your favorite minty gum." The Samoan said as Dean squealed before getting up and running into his room. When he returned, Roman's eyes were shaped in the form of hearts as he started drooling.
"As a piece offering, i also got you something. 10 boxes of your favorite chocolate cause why not." Dean said as Roman held his heart and pretended to die from such a site. Dean chuckled and pretended to give him CPR. No, not mouth to mouth dummy.
"So, now that we're okay, wanna kick ass in Black Ops 3?"













Dedicated to my #1 Teddy

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