I'm trying to hurt you || Ambrollins / Moxllins ||
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Complete, First published Aug 14, 2019
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Dean Ambrose. A very unique individual. Almost every one knows that. Well the people he lets know that anyway. 

Moving on,

Seth Rollins and Roman Reigns are his bes friends. They have seen every side of him. 

Except for HIM

Then there's Sami Callihan. 

Dean's best friend when he was Jon Moxley. 

He would do anything for that Guy. Anything. 

He would easily drop WWE if Sam asked him to. 

What happens when something terrible happens to Sam ( who Dean doesn't speak to anymore ) and Roman and Seth have to deal with it? 

They also discover a new side. 

Jon Mox. 

Read to join the journey. 

WARNING: bad language, sexual content, graphic scenes or self harm may acure. You have been warned. 

Rated: R!

I'll be using real names only if there not doing RAW/Smackdown live 

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Accidental Love

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A sexy chuckle from a man came quietly from behind me and I tensed noticeably. "What are you doing back here? No one is aloud back here but WWE members." I winced, too scared to turn around to face the man behind me. "Uhh looking for my dumb-ass friend who dragged me back here, well she ran back here and I followed but either way my dumb-ass friend is somewhere back here and soo yeah. Please don't call security . . ." I shrugged. "On me anyway." The guy laughed. "I won't call security," I sighed in relief, "now why don't you turn around so we can introduce each other, and also its rude to talk to someone with your back turned." I sighed and slowly turned around to face the guy, hesitantly looking up from the floor, I stopped breathing at the sight of him. 'Oh god . . .' Dean Ambrose . . .