23 |Dean Ambrose|

/21\ (Dylan)

My eyes open, and i yawn.

I look over at my phone and reach to grab it, but an arm comes over and pulls me into a naked chest.

I smile and turn my head to look at a half asleep Dean.

"Morning." I say quietly, smiling lightly. He smirks sleepily.

"Morning." I cuddle back up to him, my eyes already drooping.

"Hey, we need to get up soon." He whispers in my ear, holding me like i'd leave if he let go.

I groan. "That is one thing i miss from being a normal college student. I hate getting up early."

He chuckles and sits up. "Well, sorry for your luck, babe."

I smile at him as i sit up and stretch.

"I'll go out so you can get dressed." Dean says as he leaves, shutting the door behind him.

Oh my god. The lunatic fringe, the guy who makes sex jokes daily, left his own hotel room so i could get dressed.

I get up and walk over to my duffel bag and take out my dark purple yoga pants and black sports bra an change quickly. I grab my Cmpunk shirt an put it on so i won't freeze when i walk to the gym.

I grab a hair thing and put my hair in a high pony tail, slip on my peach Nike sneakers, grab my phone, and walk out.

Dean looks up from the coach and smiles. "Done, beautiful?"

I smile and nod, butterflies erupting in my stomach.

He gets up and walks past me, heading to the bedroom.

I smile and sit down, waiting for the butterflies to go away.

Then, Roman walks out and sees me. He frowns and i smile at him.

"Hiya Ro!" I say happily.

He waves. "Hey baby girl"

He flops beside me. "So, did you say yes to Dean?"

I quirk an eyebrow. "How did you-"

"He was nervous and asked me and Seth about how to address the situation."

"Aw, that's adorable! Who knew Dean would be nervous about someone like me?"

"Someone like you?" Roman asks, confusion plastered on his face.

"I don't want to discuss it right now." I say, instantly regretting telling about my thoughts.

"Well, just know, i'm here for you if you ever need to talk, okay?" He says.

I nod, a small smile on my face. "Thanks Ro."

Dean walks out and smiles at me. "Ready to head to the gym hot shot?"

I nod, standing up. "Talk to you later, Ro."

He waves goodbye as me and Dean leave, him holding my hand as we exit.

As we close the door, Phil walks out of a room across from us.

He sees our intertwined hands and growls.

"Phil.." I say quietly.

"Were you going to keep this a secret just like getting signed?" He says through gritted teeth.

"Phil, i haven't seen you and it just happened yesterday and-"

"Just stop, Dylan. I was going to ask you to accompany me to visit Mom, but i don't want to get in the way."

"Hey," Dean says, stepping forward," Nobody said you were getting in the way. And, she can visit your mom if she wants."

Phil steps up to Dean then looks at me. "When he breaks your heart, don't come running to me."

With that, Phil walks off, leaving an angry Dean and an emotional me.