Part 4

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"What the hell are you doing here?"

His ex manager Paul Heyman was beaming at him holding a food hamper at his front porch. "Surprise!"

"You have rotten timing, you know that?" Dean growled.

"What? You didn't invite me for your housewarming!"

"There was no housewarming. Well there was but only two people showed up."

"Who?"

"Roman and me."

"What kind of party is that?"

"A lot of thrusting and heavy breathing-"

"I get your point."

Dean stepped aside so that Paul could enter inside. Roman smiled at him and shook his hand. "Hi Paul. Can I get you anything?"

"Any drink is fine."

Roman went to the kitchen. Dean smiled fondly after him; this suited him and he looked comfortable in it. "Look at you," his ex manager observed. "Slowly adapting to domestic life."

"Not really. I'm still struggling," Dean admitted as they both sat down on the couch. "Some days, I wonder if I should be out there-"

"Say the word and I'll book you on a tour."

"But I can't bear to be separated from him again."

"That's rough. But with your club, things should work out."

Roman walked in with a mug of coffee and placed it on a coaster in front of Paul. "Thanks." He smiled at the Samoan man. "Roman. How are you?"

"I'm good," Roman replied

"I'm glad you stayed."

Dean was confused. "What?"

Paul shook his head. "Nothing. Anyways I have news for you, Dean. I'm going to manage your club."

"Are you now?"

"Oh yes."

"I wasn't aware that I'm hiring."

"Well you gotta have a manager."

Dean nodded. "That's true."

Paul beamed. "And who better than me?"

"That's also true. Paul, welcome to Asylum."

They both shook hands. Roman excused himself to go to the kitchen. Dean crossed his arms and stared at Paul. "Alright, Paul. What did you mean by you're glad he's stayed?"

"Well he did wanted to take a flight back home when you had your huge fight in Glasgow."

"Oh." Dean remembered that.

"He seems really happy here."

"He is."

"But you're not."

"I'll adapt.. It takes time."

As they settled beneath their comforter in bed, Dean set his alarm for the next day. Then he snuggled near Roman; his favorite part of the day. "Jason and Jimmy will be coming and they'll be bring some other friends too," Roman updated him.

Dean nodded. "Okay. The more buzz, the better."

"What songs will you be performing?"

"Welcome To The Jungle, Paradise City, Cry Tough, Rock and Roll All Nite, We Built This City and Patience."

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