A/N I'm making some of my stories longer and this is an almost total rewrite, Enjoy!

After a long day on the road it was nice to just stretch out in the hotel. Especially with your boyfriend. Or at least so thought Dean Ambrose. And especially when your boyfriend was one highflying Seth Rollins.

Dean was stretched across their shared hotel bedroom floor. Seth was taking his turn in the shower, trying to unwind and calm down after the hellacious match they had just lost less than an hour before. Seth stepped into the room and tripped over and landed on Dean. He looked a bit surprised but didn't move. It was Dean's habit to lay on the floor and stretch as his means of relaxing. It was unique way of relaxing which matched the unique man.

"Hello there." Dean purred, looking up into Seth's deep brown eyes. Seth smirked and rolled off him. Both men sat on the floor, looking at each other in challenge to see who'd be the first to move. Seth was. He pulled Dean up off the floor and playfully shoved him on the bed before pouncing on him. Seth hovered above his lover for a nanosecond before Dean overturned him and leaned down on top of him.

Dean kissed Seth gently. They had just competed in an hour long tag match and Dean could still feel how fast and hard Seth's heart was pounding. And he didn't want to make it worse. Seth and Roman had been in that match almost twenty minutes longer than he had. He hadn't lied when he told JBL that Seth was his best friend. Lover too. He had nearly given that away. He wondered how many fans suspected as he traced his fingers along Seth's face and bare chest. Seth's beautiful chocolate eyes were closed and he was half asleep. Dean knew how tired he was. He knew how tired both his partners were, but he knew Roman was in good hands. Layla had decided to stay over. They had been dating for about two months and the Universe didn't know.

Dean laid down and pulled his younger lover closer. Seth was three inches shorter and fit against him nicely, instictively curling into him. Seth laid half on him, head resting just over Dean's own heart. His fingers traced along the memorized tattoo on Seth's spine. Seth sighed in his sleep and smiled. Dean wondered absently if Seth could hear the beat his heart skipped. He loved his smile. That smile literally lit up the room and was what drew Dean to him initially back in FCW.

Dean held his breath for a minute to feel Seth's heartbeat again. It was almost back to its normal lazy rhythm. Dean closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the other bedroom in the room, Layla El was also just about asleep. She gave a brief thought to the men in the other room and giggled. If the fans only knew. Roman looked at her with an eyebrow raised. She just shrugged. She, much like Seth and Dean, fit so well against Roman that he teased that she was made for him. Or he for her. She stretched up and kissed him.

"Lay... I'm too tired to play." She pouted for a minute and laid back down. He was right. He'd taken more than one bad hit in that match and was irritated that Vickie had ruined his chance to get his and Seth's titles back. Not to mention so tired. Layla had half a mind to tell her just what she thought the next time the two met. But that would give away her relationship with Roman and she didn't want the world to know their secret yet. She enjoyed seeing a side of all three men that no one else did.

Like being the only one to know about Seth and Dean. And how Dean and Roman are both closet romantic. Layla smiled and rolled against Roman's side. She squirmed until her head rested on his chest. He hated it, but she loved to listen to his heart beat. The steady, never changing beat was immensely calming. Without knowing it she and Seth had smiled in thier sleep at the same time. Roman was asleep mere minutes after Dean was in the other room.

And the night was peaceful.