A/N: this is the first Ambrolleigns fic I've written. I hope it's not too bad!
Roman and Seth helped Dean to the trainers. They didn't know how badly their lover was hurt, but it's clear that it's bad. Dean couldn't breathe and his heart was pounding. They had cut the promo short because he needed medical attention. The trainer motioned for a table for Dean to lay on. He pulls up Dean's shirt. Seth gasped. Deans chest was black and blue.
The trainer ran his fingers across his ribs. And shook his head.
"He's got at least one broken rib. Several other bruised. He needs to take it easy for a few days." Roman and Seth looked at each other. They knew how hard it was to keep their lover down. He was hyper and stubborn.
The trainer wrapped his ribs gently and had him lay down for a minute while he got the ice and medication. Seth hovered close to Dean while Roman talked to the trainer. It pained Seth to see Dean hurt. He was so loving.
"Hey. I'm sorry baby. I should have watched better." Dean smiled. Of course Seth would feel guilty. Seth's heart knew no limits and everything that hurt Dean or Roman also hurt him personally. Dean reached up and squeezed Seth's hand.
"It's not your fault babe." Roman returned with Dean's meds and helped him off the table. He wrapped Dean in another gentle, loving hug. Dean could instantly breathe better. Roman thought that they were insane but everyone said he had a healing touch. And Dean and Seth certainly believed it. Just being close to him helped. And his hugs were the best medicine against anything.
All too soon the Samoan let him go. He whimpered, already missing the warm touch. But they had to get back to the hotel. Seth helped Dean change while Roman grabbed the car. They met him at the private talent entrance. Seth held Dean in the backseat to keep him from being jostled. Seth kept pressing kisses to his head and neck.
Dean smiled, wondering how he got so lucky. He had Seth and Roman. He had been drawn to Roman in FCW. Everyone liked the guy but it seemed Dean just couldn't stay away. And he had fallen in love with Seth as easily as Roman had. They had both been drawn to the youngest member. He wasn't hard to love. Seth was the compassionate one, Roman passionate. Dean wasn't sure where he fit in but his heart belonged to them.
Roman pulled into the hotel. He helped Dean out of the car and practically carried a woozy and drugged Dean to thier room. He let Seth shower while he helped Dean out of his clothes and into the bed. Seth came out of the bathroom. He carefully got into the bed and pulled the blonde to him. Dean rested easily in Seth's embrace while they waited for Roman to shower and rejoin them.
Roman pressed kisses to both of his lovers' foreheads. He and Seth cradled Dean between them. He rested his head on Roman's broad chest. His desire to be closer to Roman didn't offend Seth at all. When he was injured he wanted Roman more too. There was just something about the big man that made everything better.
The drugs finally kicked in fully and Dean yawned. He settled down and relaxed the best he could. Seth gently ran his fingers along Dean's injured ribs, lightly massaging and soothing. Dean tried to concentrate on the gentle touches but Roman was stroking his hair and face. He sighed and slipped towards sleep. Seth shifted closer and he and Roman cradled closer Dean between them. Seth resumed the gentle massages over his ribs and chest. Roman began humming a Samoan lullaby and Dean closed his azure eyes finally. Roman kept humming until Dean's breath deepened and his chest rose and fell in steady sleep. Seth draped his arm over his lover and tucked his face into the crook of Dean's neck. Soon he too was asleep. Roman watched his beautiful lovers sleep for a minute before pulling the blanket close and falling to sleep himself.