Helper

DISCLAIMER: I, UNFORTUNATELY, DO NOT OWN THE WWE OR DEAN AMBROSE AND SETH ROLLINS.  IF I DID I WOULD NEVER LEAVE MY HOUSE AND THE WWE WOULD NOT BE PG.

 

“You know you guys aren’t as subtle as you all think.”  Cena came up beside me as I was leaning on the wall.

 

“Does everyone know that Seth and I are fucking?”  I looked at him.  

 

I refused to be embarrassed about something that felt so good.

 

“Take it from someone who started fucking a rival as well.  People notice when the animosity gets toned down and the Hickies get toned up.”  Cena laughed.

 

I tilted my head at him.  The fact that John Cena, Mr. Goody Two Shoes, was dropping the word fuck like it was nothing was not lost on me.  

 

“Please tell me you aren’t doing Orton?”  I shuddered at the thought.

 

“No, there was a time I would have, but he and Cody got together during the Legacy storyline.”  He laughed and pulled out his phone.  His lock screen was a picture of him and the guy he was doing.

 

“I don’t want to think about you and Roman’s cousin.  Dude, you so take it in that relationship.”  I laughed.  I couldn’t picture Rocky taking it from Cena.

 

“Laugh it up crazy man, but what happened at the fence a week ago is getting around.”  I smiled, at him.  

 

“You don’t get embarrassed do you?”  he asked curiously.

 

“No,”  I answered.  “But is everyone that obsessed with my sex life?”

 

“Dude, I don’t know is you noticed the difference between the two of you but its crazy.”  Cena took off his hat and rubbed the back of his neck.  His phone started ringing.  

 

“It’s Rocky, gotta take this.”  He started to walk away.  “Oh go see Steph, word is she has something for you.”

 

It was right before the Money in the Bank pay per view.  Everything already was confirmed, what could she want.  I meandered my way to her office and saw her with the door open like she was waiting for me.  

 

“Dean come in and close the door.”

 

I did as was told and plopped down in the chair in front of her desk, much like I had done when I had to go see the principal in high school.  

 

“What can I do for you boss lady?”  I asked crossing my legs at my ankles.

 

“What color do you like best on Seth?”  She asked.

 

I thought for a minute.  “Does it have something to do with the rumors going around?”