(Slightly revised 6/1/2016)
Hello, this scene in my head comes from the idea of Seth, Dean and Roman still being 'brothers' off camera and have suto parents which are none other than Hunter and Stephanie. The three young men found each other as kids in an orphanage at age 8, 9 and 10 with Roman being the oldest. (Yes, I'm totally making up the age difference. Go with it here.) The three were a bit too wild to ever be adopted. That is until that one special day. By age's 10, 11 and 12 they found themselves legally adopted by Hunter and Stephanie. The couple originally found the three due to Seth stopping a purse thief (yeah, that's it. That sounds good) by stopping a purse thief for Stephanie while Hunter was inside a coffee shop getting coffee for both of them. By time Seth returned with the purse, Hunter had met up with her as well. Stephanie explained to Hunter what he had done. Seth looked very underweight so the couple offered to buy him dinner as a thank you. Plus, send him off with some money. Seth turned them down by saying thank you but he couldn't eat while leaving his two brothers behind. Hunter and Stephanie told him to bring them along.
That evening the couple fell in love with the boys. They were clearly a bit rough around the edges but very sweet in each of their own way. The couple took all three boys in that night and they have all had the most unconventional relationship ever since.
Several years later: Seth is 18, Dean is 19 and Roman is 20 (again, just go with it)
(Remember, this is FanFiciton. The ages of the wrestlers and MY storyline are completely made up from deep within my quirky mind. I do not own any of WWE rights.) (One last side note before the story begins. Seth and Roman currently have zero facial hair in THIS story. XOXO)
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Monday night Raw just ended and Hunter was gathering his family to head out to the hotel. He found Stefanie in their guest office along with two of their boys. She was checking emails on her blackberry while Dean was resting his head on her lap and was sound asleep. She ran her free hand softly through his ash blond loose wavy hair. Roman played a video game on his smart phone. Both boys had changed into their street gear which made them look even younger than they were. Hunter looked at Dean and couldn't help but smirk.
"He's usually our most energetic," Hunter said to Stephanie in a whisper.
"I know, he feels a bit warm. Tomorrow we need to make sure he gets plenty of rest and fluids," stated Stephanie.
Hunter leaned down and felt Dean's forehead himself.
"He is warm," he confirmed then looked at Roman, "how are you feeling buddy?"
Roman was caught up in his game.
"Roman?" Hunter repeated.
"Oh umm yeah, I'm find dad," he answered absent mindedly.
Hunter and Stephanie smirked at each other and playfully Hunter rolled his eyes. Hunter stood up, "I'm going to find our youngest so we can head out."
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Kane found Seth kicking a few props around in the back. He had lost the match due to the WWE University voting for J & J security to team up with him against Cena and Ziggler. He was in the middle of a tantrum. He yelled at people and was acting no less than a real brat.
"Seth! Stop right this instance," Kane ordered.
"No! It's all their damn fault! Their fault I lost! Their fault!"
"Stop your tantrum Seth or I'm going to have to let your father know."
Seth continued to yell and kick and throw whatever he could get his hands on.
"That's it," said Kane.
Kane picked Seth up without too much struggle as he was close to twice his size. He held Seth like a rolled up rug in front of him. Pinning his arms from flailing about as his head rested on kane's chest and his legs were held out to the side.
"Let me go please. Please Uncle Kane. I'm sorry! Please don't tell my dad!" Seth pleaded as he kicked his legs doing his best to squirm out of his honorary Uncle's arms and failing miserably.
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Chapter 2
Seth learns to heed dad's first warning.
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Kane continued to walk down to where he knew Hunter or Stephanie would more than likely be. Seth continued to squirm, beg and plead. Kane turned a corner and almost ran into Hunter.
Hunter took one look at the situation and instantly knew his youngest boy must have been causing trouble. He deeply sighed.
"What happened?" Hunter asked Kane directly.
"Oh nothing much, just a disgruntled child having a tantrum because he and his chosen team mates lost the match."
"They are freaking idiots!" Seth spat angrily. "It's not fair!"
"Did he break anything?" Hunter asked.
"I don't think so, just made a huge mess in the back," Kane replied.
Hunter sighed heavily again, "Okay thanks I'll take it from here."
Kane nodded and put Seth down in front of Hunter then went about his business. Seth instantly regretted his tantrum when he saw the look on his 'father's' face. He swallowed hard and didn't know what to say.
"So you think its okay to act like a spoiled superstar and throw things around for others to clean up? Humm, is that it?" Hunter asked sternly.
Seth lowered his head shamefully, "no sir," he answered softly.
"Look at me Seth."
Seth did as he was told.
"We are going to go back to where your Uncle found you and you are going to pick up your own mess. Once that is done you and I are going to your dressing room."
"I…I don't need help changing," said Seth hesitantly even though he was certain what his pseudo father really meant.
"Changing your clothes, no, you don't need my help for that; but, changing your attitude, you clearly do."
For some reason Seth lost his common sense and copped a bit of an attitude by mocking what Hunter had just said with a disgruntled look on his face and giving a bla bla bla response.
Hunter looked at him with a raised eyebrow and couldn't help but be taken back a bit surprised.
"Really? You are already in enough trouble and you are going to give me attitude? Alright, apparently you need the punishment FIRST."
Hunter took Seth by the arm and headed to the dressing room set aside just for his boys.
"Dad, no wait, I'm sorry."
"Too late Seth, it's very evident now I should have spanked you this morning when you showed attitude instead of letting you off with a warning."
"I'm sorry. I'll do better. Please dad, I promise."
"That is exactly what you said this morning now isn't it?"
Seth wanted to rebuttal but knew he had nothing to stand on as it was true. Hunter turned another corner and opened the door to where he left Stephanie and his other two boys earlier.
"Oh good you found him," said Stephanie smiling then noticed the expressions, "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong is someone here didn't like the results of his match and decided to throw a tantrum by throwing things around back stage; then once I got a hold of him he gives me attitude."
Stephanie sighed, "oh Seth."
Hunter took Seth's money in the bank briefcase and sat it down and then picked up a diaper bag Stephanie carries as any one of those boys could emotionally turn into a child, sometimes toddler. It was a COACH diaper bag. If anything it could be mistaken simply as an oversized designer tote. It was something only the family knew. Hunter took out a blanket for Dean and put it over him as he was now sucking his thumb in his sleep. Making it clear he really wasn't feeling well as that generally is the only time he reaches deep into his toddler self. Next he pulled out a wooden spoon. Roman was still busy with his hand held video game but couldn't help but catch what his dad had pulled out of the diaper bag. He eyed it then instantly eyed Seth and just shook his head. Out of the three it was generally always Seth and Dean getting into mischief and trouble. Even when Roman did need to reach deeper into himself as a child, he still managed stay pretty well behaved. Hunter put the wooden spoon into his inside jacket pocket.
"We should be back in less than an hour. Will you be okay?" Hunter asked.
"Yes, that's fine I'll be busy with emails."
"I'm hungry," said Roman not hesitant to voice his needs.
Hunter handed him the diaper bag.
"There are a few snacks in the bag bud. We will try not to take too long."
Roman sighed, "k."
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Hunter led Seth to the private locker room. Every few minutes Seth tried pleading but it fell onto deaf ears. Once inside the locker room Hunter didn't waste too much time as he had one boy that needed a comfortable bed and another that needed to eat a hardy meal.
"Dad, I'm really, really sorry. I'm sorry I was disrespectful to you and I'm sorry I made a mess," Seth pleaded his case with one last try.
"Too late son," said Hunter frankly as he sat down on a wooden bench.
Seth whimpered as Hunter pulled down his pants and placed him over his lap. Once he had his son adjusted and secured, Hunter began to spank him over his black colored hybrid boxer-briefs. It didn't take long for Seth to start to squirm and softly start to cry.
After two minutes Hunter stopped just long enough to pull Seth's underwear down to his knees and take the wooden spoon out of his inside pocket. His perfectly round, firm bottom was a nice shade of pink.
"Dad, I'm really, really sorry!" Seth cried, "I prooommmiissse I'll be good now!"
"Almost done son," Hunter answered simply.
With that the spoon made contact with Seth's already very tender bottom. Seth started to cry harder almost instantly. Hunter stayed strong and continued until he had given Seth a good seventy-five smacks with the wooden spoon to his sit spots and upper thighs.
"I'm sorry daddy! I'm sorry!"
Seth was sobbing by time Hunter had finished. Once Seth or any of his boys called him daddy during a spanking, he knew they were deeply humbled. He put the wooden spoon away and pulled up his briefs gently before he helped his son off of his lap. Seth quickly re-adjusted himself to sit carefully on his 'fathers' lap and cry on his shoulder. Hunter happily obliged to hold him until he was calm again.
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Hunter returned later with Seth who was showered and changed into street clothes and after cleaning up his mess.
"It's about time, I'm starving," complained Roman.
"Didn't the snacks help at all?" Hunter asked.
"Dad, look at me, they don't call me a power house for nothing."
Hunter smiled proudly, "okay, okay, I get it."
Hunter looked at Dean who looked so peaceful; he just couldn't bear to wake him. He also knew the limo was parked close in the garage. He leaned down and scooped Dean up, blanket and all up into his arms. He held Dean in front of him as his legs straddled his waist and head rested on his shoulder.
Stephanie put her phone into the front pocket of the diaper bag as she placed it onto her shoulder. She took Seth's hand and gave him a kiss on the cheek as she could see in his eyes how small he looked. It was almost a perfect replica of an innocent child. He gave her a bashful smile and gladly accepted her hand.
The five walked toward the limo in the garage. On their way they found Nikki and Bree Bella arguing and saw Nikki slap Bree hard on the face. It clearly wasn't staged. Bree fell back and held her face from the sting as tears swelled in her eyes. Stephanie was just about to handle the situation when John Cena was heard running over.
"Briana, sweetie, are you okay?" He asked as he swooped down and picked her up with ease.
Bree didn't say anything as she was still a bit stunned. John looked at her sister sternly.
"Nicole you are in big trouble young lady."
"But she started it," Nikki whined.
"From what I witnessed Bree was using her words. YOU used your hand and hit her. That is NOT okay."
"But…"
"But nothing Nicole; you just wait until we get back to the hotel."
TBC…..
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Okay, as you can tell I'm making John Cena 'daddy' to Nikki and Bree. Help me out with some other 'daddy' and son/daughter pairings. For instance let's say Big Show as 'Daddy' who is the 'son' or 'daughter?' Give me some ideas please.
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