The roses dropped out of his hand, the chocolates spilled all over the floor. A sad Roman looked on as his fiancé was kissed by another man...

"Happy Valentine's day I guess." He said as his eyes filled with tears and he ran off in the other direction.

10 HOURS EARLIER

"Wake up baby." Dean said as he softly kissed Roman's earlobe, then down towards his neck. "Do you know what today is?"

Roman's eyes slowly fluttered open only to see his boyfriend on top of him, completely naked, kissing down his neck. "By the looks of things it has to be my birthday." Roman spoke deeply, voice still full of sleep as he grabbed one of Dean's bare cheeks and squeezed.

Dean looked up at him and smirked, giving his boyfriend a huge kiss on the lips. "Not your birthday just yet, but tonight I'll let you fuck me like it is." Dean kissed him yet again, and he heard a growl from Roman as he grabbed yet another cheek in his hands, letting Dean's erection rub slowly against his own.

"Then I guess it must be Valentine's day then." Roman mumbled through tongue kisses. Dean let up a bit and nodded with a smile.

"It is indeed, and unfortunately for you, that means you can't have any of this…" He slowly pried Roman's hands off of his asscheeks. "Until later." He kissed him one last time then got up and off the bed. Roman lust ridden feral eyes were staring him down as Dean walked over to their dresser. He didn't even get to open it before Roman got up and pulled Dean from behind, attacking his neck with kisses. Dean's head fell back to Roman's shoulder as Roman pulled off his own boxers, and bent Dean over the dresser. "I told you that you couldn't have me until later." Dean playfully teased as he watched Roman get the lube from the top of the dresser, coating his morning erection with it.

"Is that so?" Roman countered as he lined himself up with Dean's beautifully tight entrance. He was about to enter him when he saw that Dean wasn't wearing his ring. "Where's your engagement ring?" Roman asked as he kissed the back of his neck. "I want to see it while I'm fucking you." Dean pointed to the dresser where the ring was. Roman smiled and slapped Dean's ass as he grabbed it then handed it to him. Dean put it on quickly, then turned his head to look at Roman.

"You better be wearing yours too, daddy." His bottom lip tugged between his teeth as Roman showed him his hand where his ring remained.

"I never took it off." Roman answered him as he slowly pushed his lubbed up cock inside of Dean. He heard Dean moan out loudly as Roman completely stuffed himself in, and then started to thrust slowly. Dean's head hung low as he held onto the dresser, moaning out as Roman's dick stabbed at his prostate like he knew the direct line to where it was. Heavy balls slapped against his ass as Roman sped up his movements, fucking Dean even harder now.

"Shit!" Dean screamed as his head fell back against Roman's shoulder. Roman went deep, and was stroking Dean's cock at the same time. Fucking hell this was the best sex they've had since last Tuesday when Roman came to the art gallery and fucked Dean in the bathroom stall at work. Dean turned his head so that his blue eyes caught gray and when they did, Roman only fucked him even harder, even deeper. He gave Dean a small kiss, and a deep stroke of his red, pulsating cock at the same time. His fiancé, lover and boyfriend was supporting almost all of his weight now as Dean's body laid flat against Roman's.

"Fuck, babe I'm gonna cum." Roman warned as he kissed the side of Dean's face. "In you or out?" He asked gently, as he jerked Dean off faster.

"In me. I wanna feel you." Dean barely moaned back. Roman nodded his head, stroking Dean's cock and fucking him until the both reached the point of no return. Dean was first, cumming all over Roman's hand while screaming Roman's name at the same time. Roman was right there with him as he held onto Dean tightly, cumming fast inside of him. His hips kept going, riding out his orgasm until he was stiff as a board. They both fell slack against the dresser, breathing hard, and laughing at the same time.

"Happy Valentine's Day baby." Roman said from behind Dean.

Dean turned his head and gave him a kiss, then smiled. "Happy Valentine's Day babe… I think we need a shower, don't you?"

"Yeah, we definitely should before Seth and Nikki get here. We were supposed to be meeting for brunch remember?"

"Oh yeah." Dean looked up at the clock, "Fuck, we're late."

"So do you love birds have anything real planned for today besides fucking your brains out?" Nikki asked them as she sipped on her mimosa.

Dean and Roman looked at each other and blushed, and Dean just stuffed his face with eggs. "I'm taking Dean to serendipity tonight, and then we're going to go to a late night movie." Roman answered for the both of them. "We kind of agreed that we didn't wanna do anything extravagant and Dean has to work today so I'll be picking him up at the gallery."

"That actually sounds so romantic." Nikki said back, then she turned to Seth. "What are we doing today babe? He refuses to tell me!"

"That's because it's a surprise, unlike Roman and Dean I still would like to keep an air of mystery surrounding valentine's day." Seth added while cutting up his waffles.

"Who needs mystery when you're in love?" Dean asked seriously. "We've been together for almost four years now; I know what Roman sounds like when he's masturbating. I don't want mystery. I just want him." Roman and Dean smiled at each other and Roman gave him a soft kiss. Nikki smiled at the two of them and Seth just shook his head, looking the other way.

"Don't be a dick babe!" Nikki said slapping her husband on the chest. "They are so cute."

"They're show offs." Seth mumbled then looked down at his watch. "Ugh, Dean we gotta go. The gallery is opening in like an hour and I need to finish the proofs." Dean looked down at his watch and nodded at Seth.

"Alright, let's go." He told Seth. His friend gave Nikki a kiss then walked off to the car. "You, Mr. I'll see you tonight I hope?" Dean asked Roman softly.

"Yes you will babe, I love you." Roman whispered as he gave Dean a slow, passionate kiss.

"Mmm." Dean mumbled against his lips, "I love you too." He said as he gently touched his face and then left out the restaurant.

"Your relationship is so perfect." Nikki smiled as she watched Roman watch his fiancé leave.

"Nah, not perfect." Roman shook his head, "It's just right."

It was almost 9pm. Seth had left early after he finished his proofs for his opening night at the gallery. That left Dean there alone to finish up the books and clean everything up. He was finishing up with sweeping when the door jingled and someone walked in.

"Sorry, the gallery is closed!" Dean blindly yelled at whoever came in.

"It's good that I didn't come for the gallery then." Dean knew that voice all too well. That thick Swiss accent. His heart almost stopped when he turned around and saw him.

"Tony?" Dean said as he slowly turned around, seeing the tall Swiss man stand before him.

"Hey Dean." Antonio Cesaro said to him with a smile. "How are you?"

"I- "Dean didn't know what to say. He hasn't seen Antonio since he left Paris all those years ago. Antonio broke up with him over the phone after Dean admitted to cheating on him with Roman. Dean gulped harshly, then put the broom down, and wiped off his hands. "I've been good. Tony, what are you doing here. How did you find me?"

"You're pretty well known around these parts now a days. I shopped around, and apparently everyone knows about Dean Ambrose. One of the best gallery owners in NYC. I couldn't believe it was actually you, so I had to come and see for myself." Antonio looked around Dean's gallery, smiling at all the art and how big the space was. "You've done good for yourself, Dean."

"T-thanks" Dean said nervously. He grabbed onto his own shoulder, and caressed it as he looked away. "W-Why are you checking up on me though?"

"Well, I will admit, I didn't just come to see how you were." Antonio admitted as he walked a little closer to him. "I always regretted how we ended things."

"I cheated on you." Dean said back. "With Roman. Why do you regret it?"

Antonio laughed, "Because you were the best thing that ever happened to me." He said honestly. "You wanted to tell me the truth and I over reacted. If I would've calmed down, maybe we would still be together right now."

"I was and still am in love with another man. Even when I was with you, I loved him. Tony, I don't think we ever would've worked out." Dean told him the truth. "I'm sorry."

"Yes, you love him. I get that." Cesaro was now face to face with Dean, who was looking up at him, with frightened blue eyes. "But does he love you the way I do?" Cesaro asked him seriously, making Dean walk backwards towards the wall. "Can he fuck you the way I do?" Antonio backed Dean into the wall now, and trapped him in between his arms.

"Yes, he can and yes he does." Dean said back quickly. "Tony seriously I think you should- "

Dean was cut off by Antonio kissing him. He gasped in surprise at the kiss, trying to push Antonio off of him. But Antonio held on, tight to Dean, not letting him go for a second.

"Dean?" Roman said as he entered the gallery. He's been calling Dean's phone for over 30 minutes now with no answer. What was even weirder was that the gallery was still open. Usually around this time, the gallery was closed and Dean would come and open the door for Roman.

Worried, Roman walked pass the "Artists to watch" gallery in search of Dean. When he reached the end of the hall, that's when Roman stopped dead in his tracks.

"Dean?" Roman said sadly as he watched on in horror.

The roses dropped out of his hand, and the chocolates spilled all over the floor. A sad Roman looked on as his fiancé was kissed by another man...

"Happy Valentine's day I guess." Roman said as his eyes filled with tears and he ran off in the other direction.

"ROMAN!" Dean screamed as he kneed Antonio in the balls. He fell down in pain and Dean ran to catch up with Roman. "Roman wait!" Dean ran out into the street, telling Roman to stop. Roman looked over at him from his car with tears running down his face. He shook his head at Dean then got in his car and sped off into the night.

A furious Dean screamed out in anger on the sidewalk, scaring a few couples walking pass. He breathed out deeply then came back inside his gallery. Antonio was just getting up from the knee to his balls when Dean came and punched him right in the jaw. Antonio fell down again, coughing harshly.

"Get the fuck out of my gallery. I never want to see you again." Dean wasn't playing around. Antonio looked into his eyes and could tell he was serious. He nodded then got up off the floor, and hobbled out of the gallery.

"Fuck!" Dean screamed once Tony was gone. He punched the wall next to him hard, putting a small dent in the wall. After that he slumped down onto the floor in shame. The red roses were right next to him. He picked them up and saw that there was a card inside.

I never liked Valentine's day until I met you. I love you so much, and can't wait to be your husband. – Love, Roman.

Dean started to cry as he read the note. He held the note to his heart then sighed.

He needed to fix this. He just hoped Roman would listen.

"Yeah, it looks like I have to cancel that reservation. I won't be able to make it." Roman told the hostess over the phone.

"Okay Mr. Reigns it's all set. Would you like to make an another reservation instead?"

Before Roman could answer Dean walked through their door. Roman eyed him, then turned away, unable to look at him in the face. "No that will be all, thank you." Roman finally said, before he hung up the phone.

"Are you going to look at me?" Dean asked Roman as he stood behind him.

"What's there to look at?" Roman asked back, crossing his arms. "What am I supposed to be seeing?"

"A guy who loves you." Dean told him. "Your boyfriend, your fiancé."

"A guy who loves me was kissing another man inside of his gallery tonight." Roman said back, tossing their house phone onto their couch. "A guy who loves me was cheating on me."

"I would never cheat on you, Ro. You know that."

"Then what was that huh?" Roman asked as he finally turned around to look at Dean. His eyes were filled with tears that Dean wished he could just wipe away. But he was pretty sure Roman hated him right about now. "I at least deserve an explanation."

"You do." Dean moved a bit closer to him, "That was Tony. I don't know if you remember him but, he was my ex that I was dating in Paris."

"That Swiss guy?" Roman asked back.

Dean just nodded, "Yeah. Apparently, he's not over me. But I'm over him. Have been for a long time now actually. Which is why I was so surprised to see him there. He said he had been checking up on me and that he missed me. He said he loved me then forced a kiss on me Ro. If you would've came closer, you would've saw me trying to push him off of me."

Roman listened to Dean, but he was still skeptical of what he was saying. "You expect me to believe that? You expect me to just believe that your hot ex-boyfriend came to see you and forced himself on you and you didn't want to kiss him back? Not even a little bit?"

"I expect you to trust me Ro. Trust me when I say that I want you, and only you and that I love you and only you." Dean watched Roman's face as he spoke. He could tell Roman was conflicted in believing him. "If you don't believe me then here." Dean took out a CD rom from his bag and handed it to Roman. "This is a copy of the video of me in this gallery. I had to pay security to receive it, but it's from the exact moment Antonio walked in. With audio so you can hear everything said."

"Dean I- "Roman began to say.

"Do you trust me or not?" Dean asked him. "If you don't watch the video. If you do, then believe me when I say that I'm in love with you, that I wanna be your husband and that I wouldn't ever hurt you like that. Now, do you trust me?"

Roman looked down at the CD rom in his hand, then looked up at Dean. He thought about it for a second before he tossed the disk across the room. "I trust you with my life." He told Dean honestly. Dean smiled and pulled Roman in for a passionate kiss. They fell back against a wall in the living room, smiling as Roman's back hit it with a thump.

"I'm sorry I left baby." Roman said it desperately as Dean started to remove his slacks. "I'm sorry I didn't hear you out or listen to you." Dean was attacking his neck with kisses, and at the same time, removing Roman's tee shirt. "What can I do to make it up to you?"

Dean smirked and ripped off his own shirt, "Don't worry. Tonight you'll be making it up to me plenty." He pushed Roman onto the couch and then got on top of him. "Happy Valentine's Ro"

Roman smiled, and grabbed Dean by the asscheeks.

"Happy Valentine's day baby."

A/N: *whispers* Surprise! Happy Valentine's day! I hope you all have happy days with your significant other today, and i hope to actually have a valentine one day. Once!Ambreigns made four years! woot! Love you guys. Also read my rolleigns valentine's day one shot if you're into them. -Melle