Title: Hate that I want you

Summary: She was the first lady of the Shield. He is the Lunatic Fringe. They were like fire and ice. When the tension between them finally boils over, will either of them come out unscathed?

Disclaimer: I own nothing you recognize here unless otherwise noted.

Warnings: Mostly just language.

Author's Notes: So I took a glimpse at the stats for my stories on here and just in September, I've had over seven hundred views for this story alone. That's insane! Thank you guys. I hope that means you're enjoying it.

Chapter Eleven

"She's been singing Empire State of Mind for over an hour. Will someone please shut her up?" Seth groaned only to duck when Mia threw a pillow at his head.

"Sorry, I'm just excited to be home. I can't help that it's cooler than Iowa." The petite brunette smirked teasing her Iowan born friend playfully.

"Oh no you didn't. Get over here, munchkin!" His brown eyes narrowed as he took off running after her.

Mia squealed and ran off in search of a hiding spot. Seeing the tall Samoan, she hopped up onto his back and smiled.

"Oof. What are you crazy kids up to now?" Roman chuckled as he adjusted her to make sure she wouldn't fall.

"Nothing. Happy birthday, big man." She kissed his head only to squeal again when she felt a hand smack her ass hard.

His blue eyes narrowed at the sight as he started to walk in Seth's direction, "You're a dead man, Rollins."

"Oh shit."

Mia couldn't help laughing at the sight of Dean and Seth rolling around play fighting with each other. It was only a few minutes later that she was back on her feet and Roman had them both by the ear which only made her laugh even harder. Pulling out her phone, she snapped a quick picture and tweeted it out a few seconds later.

WWEMia: Some things never change. #HappyBirthdayBigMan

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Mia was hyped about getting to wrestle in front of her hometown crowd and it was even more special because her family had front row seats. Seeing Dean team with Roman against Seth and the Authority was the icing on the cake. She couldn't help but giggle when Dean was arrested only to return at the end of the show in a stolen police truck. When the cameras stopped rolling, Dean went over to greet Mia's mother and brother. She was backstage when her brother picked her up in a spinning hug causing her to laugh. When she was set back down on her feet, she hugged her mom as well and smiled at them both. Her mother wasn't the biggest fan of wrestling, but she was the biggest fan of her so she put up with it for Mia's sake.

"I'm so glad you guys came to the show! Wait, where's Daddy?" Her brown eyes glanced around in search of her father though she seemed to already know the answer to her question.

"He couldn't make it. Had to work late, but he sends his love." Avery informed his sister though he rolled his eyes a bit at his words.

"Right. Well it's no big deal. It was just a Raw." Her shoulders shrugged as she smiled which didn't quite reach her eyes.

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She spent the next two days in New York with her family before flying out to Iowa. Despite the teasing on Monday, Mia actually adored the small town feel of where Seth lived. It reminded her of where she grew up. Paige let her in Thursday morning and the smaller brunette crept up behind Seth who was sitting on his black leather sofa playing Madden with his dog Kevin laying next to him. Smirking, Mia tossed her arms around Seth from behind tightly.

"Ahh!"

"Happy Birthday, Dork!" Mia laughed in his ear as he dropped the controller that was in his hands.

"Thanks Nerd. Oh crap! If I lose, it's on you." He huffed playfully as he picked the controller back up.

"If you say so, punk. Oh Kev, I've missed your sweet little face." She cooed as she flopped down on the sofa petting the small dog softly.

Despite her distraction, the birthday boy managed to lead the Chicago Bears to victory in the game much to his delight. The rest of his day was spent pretty much just hanging around the house with the girls while various friends and family members stopped by to celebrate with him. At one point, Mia pulled him aside and snapped a goofy picture with him. She later tweeted it with her own birthday wishes.

WWEMia: Happiest of Birthdays to my favorite dork. #HappyBirthdayTwoTones

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It took a few more weeks, but by mid June, Mia was finally back on TV as part of a storyline. An impassioned Paige spoke out to the women backstage in hopes that someone would stand up to the Bellas with her. When it came time for her match that night, the Bellas stood smug in the ring as it appeared that no one was going to tag with Paige. The smugness turned to shock as Mia's music hit. She made her way down the ramp and high fived Paige before they slid into the ring. Just when it looked like the Bellas would have the upper hand again, Mia speared Brie out of the ring allowing Paige to hit the RamPaige on Nikki for the three count. The feud would continue on to Smackdown where newly minted Team Bella's newest recruit, Alicia Fox, took out the self proclaimed Glampire. Team Bella would continue their domination past the next Raw with a win over the team of Naomi and Tamina. It was the last Raw of June that Paige would face Foxy one on one. Of course the twins would be in Foxy's corner so Mia stood in Paige's corner. At one point in the match, the twins got involved distracting Paige. It was Mia that hopped up on the apron running along it before throwing herself onto the pair taking them out. All of the commotion had distracted Paige who was rolled up for a two count by Foxy. The glampire used her opponent's own momentum against her reversing the roll up into a pin for the three count.

Things were certainly heating up in the ring and Mia couldn't be happier. The additions of Charlotte, Sasha Banks, and Becky Lynch to the main roster soon after certainly shook up the Divas Division and off screen, the girls couldn't be more excited at the prospect of new competition.

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Sprawled out on the couch, Dean hovered over his girlfriend as they made out. The unmistakable sound of Seth's laughter filling the air caused him to groan in frustration as Mia giggled into the kiss. The front door opened just as Dean sat up and she reached out wiping her lipstick off of his lips.

"Can't a girl make out with her hot boyfriend in peace?"

"You do the same to us all the time." Seth deadpanned as Paige giggled behind him.

"Touche." Her shoulders shrugged as she smoothed out her hair.

Dean shook his head chuckling softly. "Wouldn't have this problem if you lived with me."

"Yes, but that would require me packing. You know I hate packing." Mia pouted pecking his lips lightly before walking off with Paige.

He smiled only to sigh once she was out of sight. "Why does she keep doing that? It's not that stupid of an idea, is it?"

"Not at all. You have to understand, man, it has nothing to do with you. She's just scared." He sighed assuring his friend as he sat down.

His head nodded though he didn't fully understand. "Alright, I'll bite. Scared of what?"

"Mia's never had a stable home. She moved so many times growing up. Her parents were never married. It's not like she's ever had a shining example of a lasting relationship."

Dean ran his hands over his face and sighed. "Well now I feel like a jerk."

"Don't, man, you didn't know. She's not good with opening up about things like that." Seth reassured him patting his shoulder lightly.

He couldn't help snorting at that. "Yet you seem to know everything about her."

"Not everything. Just most things. She's one of my best friends."

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Mia couldn't contain her excitement when they reached Brooklyn for Summerslam weekend. Granted, she was excited every time they were back in New York for a show. Her brother would be going to both NXT Takeover and Summerslam that weekend so she was also excited about that. Clad in a Balor Club tshirt and skinny jeans, the brunette was backstage hanging out with her various NXT friends and watching the show. It didn't take her long to come across a half painted Finn Balor.

The Irishman took in her appearance smirking a bit. "Nice shirt."

"Thanks. You didn't paint your face." She pointed out noticing his bare skin.

He chuckled softly at that. "Figured that you'd like the honors."

"You know me too well." Mia smirked as she followed him to his locker room for the night.

The make up and brushes were already laid out just waiting to be used again. He sat down on a metal folding chair to make it easier for her to reach his face. She began with applying the black paint to his forehead and he couldn't help smiling as he watched her.

"What?"

A grin spread across Finn's face just then. "You're beautiful."

"Finn..." Her words were cut off by his lips pressing against hers softly.

She pulled away careful so as to not ruin his paint and shook her head. Mia focused on finishing the paint on his face though the air in the room had become noticeably thicker. Their eyes met a few times and she barely got the words all done out before his lips were on hers again. She gasped in surprise and he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. Snapping back to reality, Mia pushed herself away and looked at him.

"Finn, stop. I have a boyfriend." She disappeared into the bathroom washing off any trace of paint that had gotten onto her.

When she walked back out, Mia wished him luck on his match and left before he could say anything. She tried to enjoy the rest of Takeover and watched with bated breath as the girls stole the show. She congratulated them afterward and met up with her brother once the show ended. Her cell phone rang just as Finn tried to get her attention again and she saw Dean's name flash across the screen. She swallowed a lump in her throat ignoring the call as guilt washed over her.

The NXT Champion approached her sighing softly. "Mia, we need to talk."

"No, we don't. I need to get to bed because I have a match tomorrow at Summerslam." It was all she said to him and then she walked away leaving the arena with her brother.

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The day of Summerslam was hectic for the superstars as there were last minute signings and things to do prior to the show that night. Mia managed to avoid Dean for most of the actual day. Once she arrived at the arena for the show, the distressed brunette went straight into Seth's locker room and flopped down onto the leather couch that was in there. It didn't take much for the current WWE Champion to realize something was bothering her. She was unusually quiet and it wasn't until he walked out of the bathroom in his gear for the night that she finally made a nose. It was a giggle.

"What's so funny?" He shot her an amused smirk as he pulled his hair into a bun for the time being.

"You look like the white power ranger. He was my favorite aside from the pink one." She snorted giggling more at him.

"Well I'm glad I could cheer you up by looking like a power ranger." His signature laugh fell from his lips at that.

"Go Go Power Rangers.." Mia started to sing laughing while heading into the bathroom to change into her gear.

The brunette strolled back out a short time later in denim short shorts, a black tank top, and her chucks. Going through her bag, she pulled out her black fishnet top and pulled that on as well. It was then that Dean called her again and she ignored it that she finally broke down admitting to Seth what happened.

"Well that's a load of crap. You can't keep avoiding him, Mia. Go talk to him now before he goes even more out of his mind." He nudged her toward the door as he had a photoshoot to get to anyway.

"Fine. I have to go to hair and make up anyway." She sighed wishing him luck in his match as she walked out of the locker room.

It didn't take long to track down Dean who immediately pulled her into his arms hugging her tightly. She felt even more guilty as she returned the hug. That was all it took for the tears to well up in her eyes and she broken down telling him exactly what had happened the night before. Thankfully they were alone in his locker room so no one would interrupt them. His fists clenched and his blue eyes darkened in anger wanting nothing more than to beat the crap out of the Irishman. He moved toward the door only for her to jump in his way blocking him from leaving.

His jaw clenched as he tried to get around her to no avail. "Get out of the way, Mia."

"No, Dean. Hitting him might make you feel better, but he's not worth it. He's not worth getting suspended or losing your job or getting arrested." She pleaded with him.

Dean softened a bit letting a sigh fall from his lips. "No, but you are."

"Dean..." Her words were muffled by the sudden feel of his lips pressing a kiss to her lips.

He held her close resting his forehead against hers when they finally broke apart for air. "You're mine."

"I'm yours." She smiled only to gasp softly when she felt her back hit the wall. "Dean, we have a show."

A low throaty chuckle emanated from his lips as he dipped his head to kiss her neck. "The pre show doesn't even start for another two hours or so."

"You'd think that you would be mad at me." Mia whimpered softly at the feel of his hands sliding beneath her top.

Dean pulled back to look into her warm brown eyes. "You didn't kiss him back. Okay, so I'm a little mad you didn't slap him and that you avoided me. I'm just happy that you didn't kiss him back."

"Hey, you're the only one I want to kiss back." She assured him with a kiss to prove her point.

He smiled returning the kiss only to feel her slip away from him. "Where are you going?"

"What? It's my gear for tonight. I don't want it wrinkled." Mia laid her tops out before shimmying out of her shorts laying those out as well.

Dean smirked committing the sight to memory before scooping his underwear clad girlfriend up into his arms carrying her into the bathroom kicking the door shut behind them locking it as well.