Yes. I just made a story about Lita/Shield oneshots. Be jealous! Just kidding..
Anyways, ignore that. I do not own WWE, never will. But that can't stop me from playing with the characters! :D
"This is all your fault!" Seth yelled at Dean.
Dean rolled his eyes. "Enlighten me. How is this my fault?"
"You had the stomach flu and you didn't tell us, and now me and Lita are stuck with the flu with you!" Seth threw his head up in the air. (Is the stomach flu even contagious?)
Seth curled up in a ball when the stomach pain happened again. He hadn't eaten in two days since he gotten sick and he was starting to feel the effects on his body. He would get tired and sleep a lot because his body had no energy to fuel up on, he was hungry but he couldn't eat anything because he would just throw it up a second later.
Seth threw a pillow at Dean once the pain ended, "Your fault." Seth wheezed.
Dean wasn't as sick as Seth was but knew what his friend was going through. He just had no sympathy towards Seth. Seth was more moody then usual so Dean had no way to feel bad around that, plus Seth blaming this all on him wasn't helping.
Roman walked back in the room, his eyes had dark circles around them and he moved in a sluggish way. Yep, he was tired all right. He couldn't sleep good at night especially since Dean and Seth would wake him up at night when they had something to complain about. "It's too hot, too cold, it hurts," or his personal favorite, "It's all your fault,"
Cause that always lead to an argument, and it would tire them out. They would sleep and Roman would get a few minutes, or if he's lucky, hours of sleep.
"Finally!" Seth exaggerated, "Where's the damn soup?"
Roman was nearing his breaking point. He was tired of their demands and not getting a damn thanks for anything he does. It was easy to take care of Dean for a few days, but after Seth and Lita got sick, it was even harder. Lita wasn't much of a hassle since she preferred to take care of herself, but he did help her out from time to time. Seth and Dean made it intolerable.
Dean rolled his eyes. "Shut up Seth. You'll just throw it up later anyways."
Seth whined. "But I'm hungry." To prove his point, his stomach made a noise of complaint.
Dean hadn't ate much since he got sick but he wasn't hungry. He never was when he was sick. Dean yawned. "Rome. I'm tired, could you?" He motioned at the curtains.
"To hell he's not. I'm not tired and I don't want to sit in the darkness doing nothing," Seth stared at Roman, "Plus he snores. Loudly."
Roman sighed, taking a seat at the end of Dean's bed. He ran his hand over his face, trying to rub away the sleepiness, but it never worked. He just had to put up with it until they both grew tired. He should have just stayed at Lita's room. At least she would have let him slept while she watched T.V.
The phone rang and Seth picked it up, "What?" He snapped.
"I can see you're getting better," Lita teased on the other end. "Where's Roman?"
"No you can't speak to him. He's getting ready to grab me some soup."
Dean rolled his eyes at that.
Roman walked to Seth and yanked the phone from his grasp. "Something wrong?"
Lita bit her lip, he sounded so tired. "Yeah. I was wondering if you could help me with something personal?"
"Like?"
"I haven't taken a shower for two days. I was wondering if you could run a bath for me? You can sleep too once I'm in the bath."
That suddenly sounded like a good idea.
He stared at Seth with a look. "Yeah. I'll be glad to help you with that. I'll be right up." Roman hanged up after that.
"Where the hell are you going?" Seth glared. "We need you."
Dean snored softly.
"I need you!" Seth corrected.
Roman thought for a while. "Then come with me."
Seth made a face. "To her room? I can't walk without falling over! I'm weak and haven't-" Roman grabbed Seth by the arm and threw him over his shoulder. Seth suddenly started to feel sick. He whined.
Roman growled. "You throw up on me and you're done."
Well that was a comforting thought, and that didn't help with Seth's sudden nauseousness.
Dean shifted in bed and woke up. He stared at them with shook. "Where you going?"
"To Lita's room." Roman answered.
Dean thought for a bit. "Can I come?"
"As long as I don't have to carry you, then fine."
Dean did just that. Roman was very careful with Seth, not wanting the younger man to throw up on him again. He didn't get grossed out as much, but that did. When they finally got to Lita's room, Seth being the main reason as to why they were so slow, Dean opened the door.
Lita glared. "Why is he here? I don't mind Dean being here but I don't want Seth anywhere near me when he's in that mood."
"Hey!" Seth said after Roman gently put him to his feet, "You want Roman to take care of you, you have to deal with me as well."
Lita got off the bed, "I was hoping he could come here by himself to rest up," She pointed a Roman, "I mean look at him. I'm guessing it's mainly your guys fault."
Roman nodded and entered the bathroom to run the bath. Lita felt a bit bad. She was going to do it herself before he came here but she got caught up in the movie she was watching that she completely forgot.
"You seem perfectly fine taking care of yourself. Why did Roman have to run your bath?" Dean asked, casually slipping into the unused bed of Lita's room.
For some reason she got stuck with two double beds when she checked in just for himself, not that she was complaining or anything. It had a lot of room to move around in.
"Like I said. I was hoping he could rest up a bit," Lita dug around her bag a little. "But it looks like that's not happening."
Seth was already tucked in Lita's bed. "Hey! got any soup?"
Lucky for him, she did. She pointed at the small table in the corner that had a grocery bag on top, along with other things. "I like the chicken flavor one so that's all I have. Sorry."
Seth didn't have a retort to that. How could he? She didn't sound sarcastic as usual, just sincere. He just nodded and looked at Dean with puppy eyes. "Dean?"
Dean laughed. "Don't even bother asking. You're real stupid if you think I'm making you soup after the way you spoke to me earlier."
Seth whined. "Please? You know how I get when I'm cranky. I didn't mean it!"
"Seth-"
"PLEASE?" He whined louder.
Dean rolled his eyes as Seth repeatedly said please. He knew he was going to crack soon. A headache was going to come if he didn't get Seth to shut up soon.
Dean threw the covers off his body and got out of bed. "Just shut up, okay?"
As soon as Roman was done with the bath, he called Lita and she went to the bathroom. A second later he left the room to give the redhead some privacy. He laid on the bed that Dean was just in and as soon as his head hit the pillow, he was out.
Seth stared for a moment. Since he was going to get some soup he had no reason to bother- ask Roman for anything. Dean hummed softly while he checked the soup. It was instant which meant all he had to do was put water in it and heat it up in the microwave, pour the sauce into it, and stir. Seemed simple.
Dean grabbed an unopened water bottle and poured it into the cup like silicone. He threw it into the microwave and pressed three random numbers and started the machine. He waited for a bit, sighing loudly at how long it was taking.
When it beeped, he took it out.
He took the plastic spoon and tasted some of the soup before putting the spoon back into the bowl. He wasn't sure if that was a smart idea considering he was still sick and might get Seth more sick, but it wasn't his concern since it wasn't him. He handed the bowl to Seth and made sure to place the small garbage can next to his bed.
He sat at a distance from Seth just in case he didn't grab the garbage can in time.
Seth made a face after taking a couple spoon fulls. "I'm not going to throw up right away. You don't need to have the garbage can ready."
Dean shrugged. "I'm okay with it being our room, but it isn't. Don't know how she'll react to you puking in her hotel room."
Seth mumbled some un-gentlemen like words about Dean and Lita.
"It's your fault anyways."
Dean smirked. He had enough of Seth blaming him now. And he knew exactly how he was going to get the man to shut up about it.
Lita sighed, sinking lower and lower into the hot water. It never felt so good to take a bath before.
"Wait, what are you going to do with that- DEAN!" Seth yelled loudly.
Lita winced.
Well, at least it was relaxing for a while.
Roman growled loudly and Dean stopped harassing Seth with the end of the spoon. Seth stared with wide eyes at Roman as well who got off the bed, anger in his eyes.
He had enough.
"Just remember that it was your fault.." Seth whispered while he coward into the bed.
Whatever you think happens at the end is up to you. But I just imagine Lita ignoring whatever was going on outside of the door and continues to bathe.
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