(For story info,see Part 1)
Part 5:
Roman stares at the yellow and black "SR" logo on the door.
Tell him how you feel, Uce. He can hear Dean say in his head.
Time to stop running from this.
He takes a deep breath before lifting his hand and knocking on the door three times.
"Door's open." Seth's voice floats to his ears from the inside.
Frozen sounds pretty good right now. "Conceal, don't reveal". And that's what Roman does. As soon as he steps into the room, his mask of confident alpha male is securely attached. His grey eyes focus on the other form in the room. Seth stands up from his comfy spot on the couch. His brown hair is still in its ponytail and he's still in his street clothes: a body forming t-shirt with a pair of equally body hugging jeans. Pleasant brown eyes and a bright smile meets a friend and former stable mate.
"Hey Rome." Seth says.
"Hey." Roman replies before closing the door. "Um, you wanted to see me?"
"Yeah. Have a seat, man."
Roman does just that, his eyes returning to Seth. He looks so beautiful. No! Roman, keep it together man!
"Want anything to drink?" Seth opens up a mini-fridge and pulls out a couple of bottled waters.
Not really, Roman thinks, but since Seth has already went through the trouble…"Sure."
The smaller man walks back to the couch. He hands off one of the bottled waters before sitting down. Roman rolls the bottle between his large hands while waiting for Seth to start. Finally after a few quite seconds, a light laugh comes from Seth.
"I don't know how to say this or where to begin." He looks over at Roman wearing a sheepish grin.
Roman places the bottled water on the floor then turns his body toward Seth, giving him his total attention. "I think I know where to start."
One exhaled breath later and Roman starts talking.
"I've been wanting to tell you this for so long… I have very strong feelings for you, Seth Rollins. Each time that I hear your voice, my heart skips a beat. When I see you, my entire world stops. In that moment, the only thing that exists for me is you. You are the source of all the best feelings and sensations that I have ever felt. When I see you smile, I daydream about being the reason for that smile."
"Rome…I.."
"I know you probably don't feel the same way and-"
"Roman."
And at that moment, it did feel like the world had slowed to a stop. The only things that moved were the beating of hearts. Wait, were they moving closer? Chocolate and silver become lost in one another.
When you are around me, the only thing that exists is you.
To say that Dean is anxious would be an understatement. It's been almost an hour and no word from Roman or Seth. He's sent several text messages to both phones and no replies. Did it go well? Please say that it went well. I hope no one got their heart broken or someone's catching a beating!
"Fuck this." Dean mumbles as he jumps off the crates then started walking toward Seth's dressing room. Patience is something that Dean never a lot of. Besides he's the one that put this whole thing together. Of course he wants to see the fruits of his labor! Hopefully it's fresh fruit and not all moldy and gross with nasty fruit flies and stuff.
Just as the man known as the Lunatic Fringe turns down the hallway leading to the WWE World Heavyweight Champion's dressing room, he abruptly stops in his tracks. His mouth slowly falls open and his wide blue eyes blink a couple of times. Is he really seeing what he thinks he's seeing? Dean's expression soon changes to satisfaction when he recognizes his best friend and his best friend's big ass crush in the hallway in a very intense liplock.
Roman and Seth suddenly break their kiss when they hear cheering and clapping. They turn toward the noise to see that it's Dean.
"About time!" Dean says to them. "Finally!"
The two men share bashful smiles and blushes as their friend continues to cheer them on.
"One more?' Roman asks Seth.
Seth only nods as he leans up to meet Roman for another kiss. In an act of playful rebellion, while still maintaining their sugary connection, Roman and Seth flip off Dean at the same time.
"Whatever! You still love me, you assholes!" he responds, merriment in his voice.
Dean decides to take this as his cue to give his friends some privacy. At that moment, his stomach growls to remind him to remind him that while waiting on Roman and Seth, he forgot to eat. On his way to catering he takes out his phone to check messages. So engrossed in his phone that he bumps into someone causing them to drop their things.
"Aw man! I'm sorry!" he quickly apologizes. "I should have been watch-"
"It's okay Ambrose."
At that moment it felt like the world had stopped moving, at least it did for Dean. As hard as he tried, he couldn't stop the dimple causing grin from happening. Nor the nervous laugh from coming out. Or the heat causing his face to turn a light pink.
"Um, hi Sasha."
The End