Hello All! Yes, it is I Gingerfate, back with another AU for all my fans. This one is a Master/Sub themed one with Roman and Dean. I know they're not a popular pairing but they have a very charismatic energy. Anyway I hope you enjoy it and leave me many reviews. Thanks in advance.

Chapter One

Dean didn't want to go out, not really but his friend always had a way of getting him to agree to stuff he didn't want to do. He had only met the man about 3 years ago but after a rough start the two became almost inseparable despite some very dramatic differences. Dean had been looking for a new place to stay after deciding he couldn't afford rent on his own anymore and came across a flyer in a bar. That's how he met Seth Rollins, a pre-vet major at Tulane University, also a major brat. He came from some wealthy family and originally, he was only looking for a roommate to make his parent's angry, angrier rather, after he told them and Dean were together. Dean would never understand parents who got angry at their child based on their sexual orientation. It was times like that Dean was kind of relieved he never really had to tell his parents, mostly because he didn't know where they were. Been like that since he was young. He and Seth became friends after Seth confided in him about his parents and how he wished they just understood.

"Come on Dee, I know it sucks but things will turn up. They always do, right? Now stop being a bitch and come take some shots with me!" Seth always the party boy. Even when he had his final in the morning. He was referring to the fact that Dean was recently fired…again.

"I think I'm just going to stick to my beer. If I know you, you're going to need a DD by the end of the night. " Dean laughed when his brunet friend stuck his tongue out at him and booed.

"Okay well while you're over here not having fun, I'm gonna go over there…" Seth pointed to the end of the bar where a bunch of guys were, one of which was laughing.

"Go get'em tiger." Seth gave him a smug look before turning on his heel and walking straight up to the tall man with the shaved head but a decent looking beard. He looked exactly like Seth's type. Dean instinctively moved closer to his friend though just in case anything went wrong. Seth was known to be super confident and charming, usually landing any guy he wanted, if he didn't Seth would just turn his attention to Dean. They've went a few rounds before but both men knew it would never be anything more.

"Hi, I'm Seth and you must be the man of my dreams." Dean couldn't help but to laugh at that lame ass pickup line.

"I must be, but you can call me Randy." How that worked was beyond him but Randy seemed like an alright guy so Dean didn't put all his attention on his friend. As the two started a conversation Dean looked around the crowded bar. Mardi Gras was just around the corner making the usually desolate bar a haven for the LGBT community. Café Lafitte in Exile is the usual hangout for these two friends because of its laid-back atmosphere. Dean wasn't much of a club scene guy. If Seth was gonna get lucky he might as well try to do the same. Too bad none of the guys here really caught his attention. Sure there were a few cute ones but they seemed to be in here with someone else. There was no point in disappointing himself any more so he turned back to the bartender, an older gentleman with dark hair maybe black with some purple. It changed often. He had a lot of tattoos all over his right arm and neck.

"Hey Jeff, can I get another jack and Coke?" Jeff Hardy was the owner of the bar with his brother Matt. He always thought that it was pretty cool two brother were so close, especially when one was gay and the other straight.

"I'm a little slammed right now, think you could hop the bar and get it?" The native North Carolinian looked stressed. His hair was coming out of it's messy bun, and he was currently helping about five different people at once. Dean shrugged and did just as he was asked, while he was back there though someone mistook him as an employee and ordered from him. He tried to find Jeff but he was at the far end of the bar attending other patrons. He shrugged and ended up making the mai tai.

By the end of the night, Dean had made probably a couple hundred bucks in tips. Seth was still talking to Randy but it looked like the older man was about to leave. The two shared a seemingly sweet kiss before Randy turned away.

"Awe what's the matter? You strike out?" Dean couldn't' help but to laugh.

"Who? Seth? Naw he never strikes out." Jeff appeared beside him and Dean tried to hand him the money.

"Keep it, you earned it. And if you want I could use a bartender. $15 an hour plus tips. If you need a jobn that is." The auburn blonde man couldn't believe it.

"Yeah man, fuck yeah actually." Seth was right, something always came up.

"Great, you start tomorrow night." Dean thanked Jeff before walking Seth out of the bar and to the youngers BMW. Sometimes he envied Seth because even with his family mad at his choices they still cared enough for him to help him out. After he buckled Seth in the car the younger grabbed him and pulled him in for a kiss. It wasn't anything really, just like before it always meant nothing. He let Dean go, allowing the older to get into the driver's seat.

"So spill, what happened to 'the man of your dreams'?" Seth giggled, a tell-tale sign he was drunk out of his mind.

"His name is Officer Randal Orton, he's an Aries so he's super ambitious which is good and he's asked me out. Like on a real date. He's looking for forever." Seth raspberried making Dean chuckle.

"And I take it you're not?" He already knew the answer to the question. Seth was a one and done type of person. In fact, the only person he slept with more than once was Dean.

"I'm young! I am going to give him a shot though. I really like him. He's funny but not in like a conventional way, more like a closet nerd way. And he's super hot!"

"So why didn't you go home with him?" He stopped at a light and Seth sighed.

"He didn't ask me to, just told me he'd call me. Ugh why does it have to be so hard?!" Dean rolled his eyes, nothing about Seth's life was hard. He pulled into the driveway of the house Seth's parent's bought for him. It was in the Treme area, not too far form downtown New Orleans. A nice shotgun style home that had been completely remodeled. With it's hardwood floors, large windows, designer…everything. It screamed wealth. The outside Seth had painted a Robin's Egg Blue with a Canary Yellow door. It definitely stood out and that was the way Seth wanted it. Honestly Dean was surprised when he first walked into this place, now though it felt like home. He unbuckled Seth from the car and instantly arms were thrown around his neck. He always ended up carrying Seth to bed when he was like this.

"Dee, I'm horny. Stay in my room tonight?" He nuzzled the auburn blond's neck, this only happened when they drank too much.

"Not tonight. Don't you have a final to take in a few hours? You should try to get some sleep, save some animals." Seth pouted but didn't argue. Dean took the drunk man to his own room, set him down on his bed, tucked him in and kissed him before going to his own room. It was right next to Seth's master bedroom as was typical for these type of houses, so he heard the soft snore from the younger. He was so glad to have found a friend in Seth, he had no idea what he'd do without him.