Roman Reigns is a 24 year old business man who worked for the business company even though he has been working for the company for only a few years he has been a hard worker ever since he started working there. His life was perfect and had the things he needed. He has a good job, has a few close friends that he can relay on, is happy in his marriage, he is expecting to have his first born son or daughter. Life was good and there was no worries. Roman looked up at the clock and realize that he was just a couple minutes late to go to the Rehabilitation Center to meet his client that he was going to help.
Roman packed up his paper work, putting them in it's proper folders and then putting in his bag before he stepped out of his office then closing the door as he exist out, making sure the door was lock. He went straight to his boss office knocking on the door, waiting for a response.
"Come in!"
He walked inside closing the door behind him looking at his boss John Cena who was sitting down going through his paper work so Reigns walked more closer to his desk "Boss.. I have a early shift today and I must get going to the Rehabilitation Center to meet up with my client."
"Ok, let me know how that goes yeah?"
"Well that's the thing. This kid has no home, no job. I was wondering native you'd come with me and be a support system for him you know?" Roman sighed putting the strap of his bag over his shoulders.
"Ok, I'll go with you."
They walked out to Roman's car and he looks at Cena. "Boss, if things go good. Would you want to take him in for a while?" Cena looked back at Roman "Don't push it Reigns. You're lucky I'm even going with you." He growled and started to drive. When they got there, they were greeted by some employers. Roman looked up and saw this young, lost boy standing by the window looking down.
One of the employers stood beside the boy placing a hand on his shoulder while two of the employers went to the closet pulling out two suitcases and started packing the young boy's clothes inside. The boy looked over to his side without turning his head and watch them packing his things for him. "Mr. Ambrose.. Roman Reigns is interested in taking you to live with him so he can help you to get yourself on the right track." but he didn't even bother to look at Roman or any of the employers he instead titled his head up looking through at the view on what's going on outside, slowly licking his bottom lip.
Roman shaked his head at the young boy's ignorance and then walked over to one the employer who was writing down basic information about Dean Ambrose for Roman to have so he can learn more about him. Like his birthday, his birthplace, height, age, first and last name...
Dean looked over to his side with his head slowly turning watching what they were doing. Roman caught him looking so he gave Dean a warm smile but of course Dean didn't give him one in return but instead he started biting his bottom lip as he continued to watch them and listen carefully what they have to say about him.
Roman put the papers in his folders with his work, putting in his bag. The Employer handed him a few bottles of pills and two big needles in a plastic bag. He was confused on what were these for so he looked up at the employer with furrowed eyebrows.
"What are these.."
"It's his medication. These pills right here are for his anger he has to take them one in the morning and one before he goes to bed. If he refuses and becomes more aggressive then you just put the needle through the side of his neck or on his arm and he will be out for a couple hours. " The employer interrupted "If you have any problems or concerns you can always get a hold of us anytime!"
Again Roman stood there stunned and shaked his head. The boy looked normal to him, and it seemed like nothing was with him but he would have to wait until it happens. He defiantly wouldn't want to take the risk by not taking the medication with him. Roman walked over to Dean standing right in front of him, blocking the view that Dean was looking at.
"Hi-hi. I'm Roman." He stutters.
Dean never responded, just watched Roman.
"You're coming to live with me. I'll be here to help you to get on the right track."
Dean scoffs before he finally spoke up "You'll just be another disappointment." as he walks out of the room with his bags. Roman looks down and sighs, walking out to the car. Dean sat in the back looking out the window as Roman drove. "And dude, don't expect me to like you or talk to you. Because I don't like you. Got it?" He started to raise his voice and sat back. Roman gripped the steering wheel and sped up.
The long drive between the two man was quiet, almost too quiet which made things awkward for the both men. But Roman was glad that they finally made it home as he pulled his car into the driveway. Dean didn't even bother on grabbing his suitcases he just opened the door and walked inside the house making Roman carry his things. He looked around the house, it was massive and the ceilings were high top. He heard someone playing the piano so he walked over to where the sounds was coming from, he opened the door and saw a young girl playing a piano with her mother.
"Evening" Dean said, rather harshly to the both of the women. When the young girl stood up and walked up to him his eyes looked down at her stomach, seeing that she has big bump on her stomach she looked about a few months pregnant so then Dean looked over at both of her hands and sees a wedding ring on her finger. Roman was married? His wife is pregnant? He didn't know how to react to that so he scratched the back of his head looking at the two women.
"Are you Dean Ambrose?" The girl's mother asked.
"Yes."
The way Dean was shaking their hands was rather rough, giving out his strength into it. The both women looked at him with smiles on their faces but Dean looked around and then looked back at them raising his eyebrows at them.
"I need to piss."
Both of the women looked at each other and then back at him with frowns they didn't like or appreciate what Dean said but then the young girl's attention lit up when she saw Roman carrying the suitcase in his right and left hand she walked over to him placing him a kiss on the lips, making the kissing sounds made Dean rolled his eyes. He could already tell that the girl didn't like him and he didn't like her either.
The women cupped Roman's cheeks in both of her hands before pulling back from the kiss "Dinner is ready dear. You can place the suitcases here for now but right now both you and Dean need to eat." Roman nodded his head as he place the suitcases down by the staircases and everyone walked into the kitchen, taking their seats.
Dean ate his food fast and used no manners whatsoever which made Roman's wife really angry but didn't want to say anything but continued to stare at Dean's actions then looked over at her mom when she asked him a question. "So you were born in Cincinnati, Ohio Mr. Ambrose?"
"Yes but I moved here when I turned sixteen which was 3 years ago."
Roman couldn't keep his eyes off of him when the both women asked him questions to get to know him better. There is something about him that is unique and different which gave him a little spark rushing through his body. He smiled and laughed at Dean's jokes that are way too inappropriate but when he looked over at his wife and her mom without laughing or smiling he frowned and ate more of the chicken that was on his plate, still having his eyes on Dean.
The silent broke when they all looked up and stared at Dean who was letting out burps, not saying 'excuse me' or anything he just continued to eat. Roman's wife had reached her limit and just had to say something "You know it's really rude to do that without saying anything Mr. Ambrose?"
"You know it's really rude when you open your mouth about me being rude lady." He said, laughing. But everyone else at the table didn't laugh with him they just all looked at him shocked.
"You will respect me if you are staying in my house." She said, getting even more angry.
"Yeah but this isn't just your house. It's his and now mine. You aren't my mother so you don't need to baby me got it?" as he gulbed down his water. She gripped Roman's leg and inhaled deeply "I'm going upstairs" She grabbed her plate and cup, putting in the sink and running upstairs. Dean watched her leave the room with a huge grin on his face and then frowned when he saw Roman looking at him serious. "You can't be rude to her." Roman said to him. Dean just looked at him and held his cup.
"You two having problems? Because she's easy to controlling over you. You're like her little lap dog and obey her orders. You're just a little bitch. But that's none of my business." He smiles as he finished drinking his water. Roman got up and motioned Dean upstairs with his suitcases. "This is your room okay? You need anything, just yell. Welcome to your new home Dean." He smiles and shuts the door giving him some time alone to get use to his new place. Dean opens his suitcase and unpacked everything, finding the picture of his younger sister Lauren. He went in the bathroom, stripping out of his clothes and only leaving on his boxers and looked in the mirror as he takes his pill chugging down the water for the pill to go in his body system. He ran his fingers through his hair and looked down at the picture making his way into his new bed.
"I'm sorry, I'll see you soon." He wiped his eyes and laid back underneath the covers. He wasn't a emotional person even if something was bothering him or something happened to him he kept it inside and make sure no one would see him like this. He couldn't help to fight away the tears that were pouring out of his eyes to his cheeks. Dean felt his eye lids getting heavier by each second so he closed his eyes and was fast asleep.
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