I sat at the bar, my head in my hands as I watched Roman wipe off the counter.
Always watch, never help.
"Roman!" I heard a deep, sexy voice call.
Deanie boy's here.
"Hey Dean. The usual?" Roman asked looking at the blue eyed man. I noticed a glint in his eye that I hadn't seen since he met Galina.
Lust and Longing.
Instead of sitting all the way at the end like usual, Dean sat beside me.
"Nah. I'll take a Shirley Temple," Dean said surprising me and Roman. He still fixed the drink and handed it to Dean.
"Hello!" A thickly accented voice called as a tall man walked into the bar. He had dark hair with a matching beard. He was wearing a plain white tee (A/N: XD), blue jeans, and a pair of Converse.
Damn.
"Hi! Welcome to Jolly Shots. What can I do for you?" Roman asked looking at foreign hunk of man.
Inserts lip bite cause he's just...lawd have mercy.
"I need a drink. A strong one," he said plopping on the stool beside me.
I think I've died and gone to heaven. I'm sandwiched between too hotties and one of them has an accent. I love my life.
"Rough day?" Ro asked giving him a sympathetic smile as he got the good stuff out from the secret safe behind a picture with the bar's photo.
I could see Dean from the corner of my eye flinch before taking a sip of his drink.
I patted his back gently.
"More like rough life," my accented prince said. Okay I seriously should just find out his name.
Roman poured a glass filled with his special "get well soon" tonic.
"Here," he said handing it to the sexy- excuse me, stranger.
"Thanks. I'm Wade," he said.
"Seth," I made sure to introduce myself first.
"Dean."
"Roman."
"Nice to make your acquaintance mate," Wade said sending us a smile.
Squeee! He's pleased to make MY acquaintance. God, I just me this guy and I already sound like the author of this book (A/N: Fuck you too Seth).
"Did he just squeal?" Wade asked. Dean chuckled and Roman nodded trying to hide a smile.
News flash Ro, it didn't work.
"I-I guess," I said scratching the back of my neck as I blush filled my face and ran to the tips of my ears.
"Aw you're so cute!" Wade giggled bopping my nose. I looked at him, my eyes widening.
Dean and Roman exchanged a look.
Wade gave us all a confused look as he finished his drink. I could tell by the glossy look in his eyes that he was drunk.
"Why so quiet, cutie?" Wade asked frowning and pouting at me.
I just wanna bite his bottom lip.
Chills ran up my spine as I thought about.
"You know, you have sexy lips," Wade commented running his thumb on my bottom lip.
Chills. Again.
"T-thanks," I stammered.
And you know what happened next?
He kissed me.
And you wanna know what I did?
Fainted.
Hey! I bet you thought I wouldn't update, didn't you? I'm so pissed y'all. I just wanna castrate this League of Nations team. Bitches fucked with Ambreigns & the Usos.
But anywhore. To those who've been waiting, here's Barrollins. I tried not to make the WHOLE chappie about Ambreigns. So I gave you Sethie's POV. Should I do that more often?
Hope you enjoyed.
Love y'all,
Aariana
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