Lana's mind was racing, but no matter how hard she tried to think, her brain just couldn't come up with an explanation to what was currently happening.

Seth was kissing her. Seth was kissing her. Seth was kissing her.

While her mind was unable to process the scene, her body reacted on its own towards the foreign intrusion. Her hands came up to his chest and pushed, while all she thought about was how soft his lips felt.

Seth however didn't react to her pushing hands at all and he simply locked her into place until she started flaring her arms a bit, giving Dean a subconscious sign that this wasn't welcomed, even if she wasn't sure if that was actually true.

"Seth, let her go."

Dean said lowly, standing up in the process to get closer to the lip-locked pair. Seth still didn't react and simply kept moving his lips over Lana's ever so persuasively and even went so far as to suck on her lower lip, making her gasp. It would've been the perfect opportunity to slip his tongue inside her hot mouth, but Dean had finally had enough. He grabbed Seth by the one shoulder he could reach without having Lana in his way, and started shaking his two-toned brother violently.

Their kiss broke rather abruptly and the younger Orton fell back flat on her butt, crawling a few inches backwards and out of Seth's reach.

Seth blinked his eyes a couple of times experimentally, as if he was just coming to his senses. He first looked at the poised and tense form of his best friend, before his eyes found the petit woman on the floor in front of him, looking flustered with her eyes wide open and her lips slightly red and swollen. He had done that, he thought to himself, smiling slightly right before a light went off inside his head.

He had done that. His eyes grew wide with realisation and before either Dean or Lana could react, Seth was on his knees in front of her, searching her eyes.

"Oh my god, honey, I'm so sorry. I didn't realise what I was doing! Are you okay?" He rushed out, hoping she would forgive him. Lana only stared at him, her eyes wide and innocent. "Please, say something." Seth almost begged her. She seemed in a trance, but he was afraid to touch her and shake her out of it. It wouldn't do to startle her again.

Her eyes saw Seth right in front of her, but her brain was still behind on the action and all she could do was stare at him unseeingly. Only when his head moved in front of her face, did she come out of her stupor and looked directly at him.

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's fine. We're ok. I was just shocked." She shook her head lightly and smiled amusedly at the worried man in front of her. "You didn't know what you were doing. I mean, just a moment ago you laid there with your trap wide open, drooling all over the place." She joked and playfully slapped his arm and smirked at him while he sighed in relief and all the tension left his body.

"Seriously. I should've taken a picture of that." The brunette said while standing up. "It would've been great for some good old blackmail." She laughed and Seth threw a pillow her way. Only when she ducked it did she realise that Dean was still standing in front of the couch, shoulders tense and watching the scene quietly unfold.

She stepped up to him and touched his arm gently. "Thanks." She smiled softly at him, while looking into his stormy eyes. They were dancing with an unknown emotion and he seemed kind of out of it. And yet again she tried to lighten the mood, though her own emotions were all over the place.

"I mean, who knows how long I would've gotten my face smooched by the puppy." She winked at both men. Dean looked at her, nodded silently and quickly left the living room without another word.

Seth and Lana looked at each other confusedly, but both shook it off quickly, their own thoughts and feelings still raging. Seth got up, slowly walked towards the girl and stopped right in front of her.

"Are you sure you're okay? That we're okay? I don't want this to stand between us." He said insecurely. She looked up into his warm, brown eyes and nodded.

"Of course we are. That stuff happens. It's fine. Now go to sleep, pup." She said and laughed when he playfully ruffled her hair. Both went to their bedrooms and turned in for what was sure to be a very long night.

When Lana woke up the next morning, she was counting a whole of 2 hours of sleep the last night. The events of the evening were stuck inside her head and every time she would close her eyes with the intention of just sleeping it all away, the scene appeared right before her eyes. The adorable way Seth had looked at her when he first opened his eyes and that tiny little smile playing around his lips. Then the way he had simply grabbed her and pressed his oh so soft lips to hers. By now she was ready to admit that she had liked the feeling. Very much so. She just hadn't seen Seth that way before. But what did that mean for her? She didn't know. Her rumbling stomach brought her out of her early morning brooding. She needed coffee. A lot.

The brunette got up and made herself presentable for the day before leaving her room with the intention of finding the next best tasting thing to please her revolting stomach. When she got to the kitchen area, she found Dean and Roman already there, having breakfast together and all the colour left her face. Roman. How could she have forgotten about him in all that chaos? Did Dean tell him about last night? What did he think of her now? How could she even think about enjoying the kiss she shared with Seth, when her heart had really belonged to Roman for some time now?

Before she could turn around and leave again Dean noticed her.

"Morning Lu. Had a good night?" He asked her cheerily. He was definitely in a better mood than last night. Roman now looked up from his paper and straight at her with a knowing frown.

"Morning." He said and looked down at his paper again, making her frown. What was up with him the last few days?

"Morning guys. Long night, little sleep. So, just the usual." She said carefully before sitting down at the table and filling herself a mug of coffee.

"Been thinking about the, how did she say, Dean? Puppy?" Roman asked.

Lana's eyebrows rose when Dean answered with a smirk.

"Yep, she said puppy. I've been there. Heard it with my own healthy, little ears."

He said, pointing at them and Roman nodded and continued. "So, did your little make out session with our little puppy keep you up all night?" He asked in a snide tone.

Lana looked at him wide eyed, while he just continued to read the paper. So he knew about it. But if Dean had told him about it, he should know that she hadn't initiated that. Why was he so cold towards her? She suddenly felt the need to defend herself.

"If you must know, no I haven't been kept up by Seth." She emphasised his name. "Since I haven't been the one to initiate it and he was still half asleep, there is nothing to think about. In fact I was more concerned about our current situation with the company. And so should you two be." She answered and swiftly stood up from the table. Her morning was thoroughly ruined. While she continued towards her room she heard the two men make fun of the situation.

"Of course she wasn't the one to initiate it." Roman said. "I mean, she called him puppy."

"That's because he is. I'm telling you, it's his eyes." Dean laughed at his own joke and Roman joined in.

"Yeah, she's way out of his league." Roman concluded, while munching on his toast until his phone rang. He looked at the display and read the caller ID. He slowly got up and went to leave the room.

"Sorry man. I gotta take this. It's my girl." He smirked at Dean, who nodded and grabbed the abandoned paper Roman had left.

Neither man had realised that both Lana and Seth had been able to hear them.

Alright guys. Please let me know what you think. I consider writing individual chapters from the different characters views. Let my know whose thoughts you'd like to hear most or if you're interested in all of them.