Drew stood up at the counter waiting for his beer when Dean entered the bar. Drew sighed. Of course Dean had to come. He didn't work for WWE anymore but he was still good friends with Roman. Drew shouldn't have been surprised to see Dean there.

"Here you go, sir," the bartender said.

Drew swiped his credit card to pay for the beer.

"Thank you," Drew said.

Drew turned around to see that Dean had already sat down at their table. Drew didn't have a problem with Dean being there or with Dean as a person. There was however a small problem between the two men. Drew's girlfriend Kelly was Dean's ex.

It wasn't like she had dumped Dean for Drew. Dean had left Kelly ages ago. Everyone knew Dean was only playing Kelly. When Dean left WWE, it felt like Kelly lit up again. She started smiling more. It was like the weight of the world had been lifted off her shoulders and she was becoming happy again. At some time by the end of May, Drew had asked her out. They had been together since.

He smiled at the thought of his girlfriend at home. His beautiful girlfriend with the soulful, light blue eyes and the blue and pink dyed hair. With the smile still on his face, he walked over and sat down next to Dean.

"Dean," Drew said.
"Jon," Dean corrected Drew.

Drew didn't care what the man wanted to call himself these days. To him the man would always be Dean. He wasn't gonna call Dean anything else.

"How are you these days?" Drew asked.
"I'm good. And I hear you're good too," Dean smirked. "I hear you got your hooks in Kelly."
"We're together," Drew said.

Drew wasn't gonna deny that fact. Everyone knew they were together. It wasn't like their relationship was secret anymore. The secret had been blown way back in July when a fan had caught them kissing in an airport on an early morning. The picture had almost broken the internet. Drew McIntyre and Kelly Sidle had become the hottest, new couple that week.

"What have you made her do yet?" Dean asked.
"What do you mean?" Drew asked.
"Oh, come on!" Dean laughed. "Alright, I'll do you a favor by telling you. You can make her do anything. Anything! She's so scared of being left that she'll do anything you want."

Roman came walking back to the table. Drew hadn't even noticed Roman had left. Roman sat down and pushed a beer over to Dean before starting up a conversation with one of his cousins. Dean grabbed the beer and emptied almost half of it in one go.

"All the kinky shit I made her do," Dean chuckled. "You won't even believe it."
"Like what?" Drew asked.
"Like, she hates being tied down and she hates anal, and she would do it over and over to keep me from leaving," Dean grinned. "I wrecked that ass numerous times. And she wasn't going anywhere. I chained her up and I drilled my dick up that tight ass, and she never asked me to stop. Her face though. Fuck, I loved seeing that face in pain."

Drew didn't think before he reacted. His fist connected straight with Dean's jaw. He knew Dean had been a manipulating son of a bitch when it came to Kelly. Kelly never spoke about it. She was ashamed. Whatever little information Drew already had came from Dean in the locker room back in the days. Drew had never thought it had been that bad though.

"What the hell?" Roman asked.

Roman flew up from his seat, grabbed Drew's arms and pulled him away from the table before he could do anymore damage. Dean grabbed his jaw with a grin before he started laughing.

"I'm telling you, Drew!" Dean said loudly. "That ass has seen more of my dick than the sewer system in London has seen water pipes!"

Drew growled in anger. The Usos flew up from their seats too and helped Roman drag Drew outside. Drew got pushed up against the wall by all three men.

"No!" Roman said firmly.
"Let me go!" Drew growled.
"I said no!" Roman scolded. "I know he can be an asshat. He's trying to get under your skin, and you're letting him. Don't be that guy, Drew. Be the bigger man here."
"You're only trying to save your friend," Drew said.
"I'm trying to save you both. I don't want to see him beat up, and I don't want to see you lose your job or get arrested because of him," Roman said.

Drew slowly relaxed. Roman had a point. Roman always saw the bigger picture. Drew knew Roman didn't take sides no matter how close he was to someone.

"You're right. I'm sorry," Drew held up his hands. "I won't touch him."
"Good," Roman said.
"As a matter of fact, I'm gonna go home," Drew said.
"You don't have to. You're still welcome here," Roman said.
"I know," Drew gave Roman a little smile. "But I'd much rather be with Kelly right now."
"I understand," Roman said.

Roman took a step back. The Usos stepped back too so that Drew could move away from the wall. Drew smoothed down his t-shirt and fixed his ponytail.

"I love her, Roman," Drew finally said.
"I know," Roman said. "And Dean knows too. That's why he's lashing out."
"He never loved her," Drew said.
"No, but he felt like he owned her. In his mind she was always gonna be one of those girls he could call on a late night for a free fuck. When you two went public, he lost it. He trashed a hotel room that night. You took away something that he thought was his. Something that I can't make him understand never was his," Roman said.

Drew nodded. In a weird way that made sense. Dean had always been too full of himself, especially when it came to women.

"Thank you," Drew said.
"You're welcome," Roman smiled. "You're the right guy for her. I can tell."
"We can all tell," Jimmy said.
"You're the real deal," Jey said.