It felt weird waking up in her old room again even though she hadn't been gone for that long. She looked at the wall clock and saw it was early. The guys were probably still asleep. She got out of bed and moved to the bathroom and took a look in the mirror. It was weird having hair that only reached below her ears but the hairdresser had done a good job saving the mess she had left.
The guys were still sleeping once she was done in the shower. It was just like so many mornings before and once she had gotten dressed, she moved out to buy breakfast for all of them. When she came back and started the coffee maker, they finally started surfacing.
"Just like it used to be," Seth grinned.
"You know it's not actually a part of your job to buy breakfast for us," Roman said.
"You always say that," she smiled.
"And I'll continue saying it," he chuckled.
"Just let me be good to you every once in a while," she said.
"Every once in a while?" Dean chuckled as he sat down. "You do it almost everyday."
"If you don't shut up, I'm gonna feed the birds in the garden with the bread instead," she said.
"Shutting up," Seth laughed as he reached for a piece of bread.
She sat down on the empty chair next to Dean and he reached over to squeeze her thigh. Not in the vulgar way that Karl had done but in the caring way that Dean always did. She just hadn't thought about it before but he often did that as his way to thank her for breakfast.
"I actually like your hair better this way," Roman said after swallowing the first bite.
"Thanks. So do I," she said.
"And you'll keep the colour?" Seth asked.
"Yeah, no fucking way am I ever going back to blonde," she answered.
"You could always try dyeing it red. I hear redheads are crazy and wild," Dean chuckled.
"Yeah, so do I," she kept a straight face. "I heard about this one redhead who cut off her boyfriend's dick while he was sleeping."
"You're keeping that colour," he said with a fearful look on his face.
It was easy and fast to get back into their old routine. She took care of most things in the house while they constantly reminded her to take a break every once in a while. The only thing that changed was that Dean didn't mess around with her anymore. No more working with stupid things late at night and waking up to loud music in the mornings. Other than that, he was the same funny and charming man he had always been.
"Nervous?" She asked.
It was the morning of Wrestlemania and they had a huge TLC match with the Balor Club that night.
"Of course," Roman answered.
"Are you gonna win?" She asked.
"You know we can't tell you that," Dean kissed her cheek. "But I'm totally gonna beat them up for you."
"My hero," she laughed.
That night she moved through the arena along with them as always. Roman and Seth retreated into their locker room while Dean stayed in the hallway with her. She had been back with them for several weeks now and he still feared he might lose her again.
"Go get changed," she nodded towards the door. "I'll go grab you some water."
Without warning he pulled her into a hug and tightened his arms around her as much as he could.
"Don't leave me," he said lowly.
"I'm only getting water," she laughed. "I'll be back in a couple of minutes."
"Just don't leave me," he pleaded.
"Dean," she leaned out and looked at him. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. It's silly," he shook his head and forced a smile. "Run along, watergirl."
She turned around and walked away while he disappeared into the locker room.
"I'm so fucked," he muttered.
"What's going on?" Roman asked.
"I'm losing my mind over her," Dean answered. "I'm so fucking scared to lose her again."
"She won't leave us again," Seth said.
"But one day she's gonna meet someone and he'll take her away from us," Dean said.
"Not if that someone is you," Roman placed a hand on Dean's shoulder. "You just gotta fucking tell her how you feel."
"You already live together. Just convince her to start sleeping in your room instead," Seth winked.
"What if I mess up again? If she says no, it's gonna be so awkward," Dean said.
"The way I see it, you couldn't be a better choice for her. You already know everything about her fucked up past and better yet, you can handle her fucked up past. You didn't run away scared. You faced it for her," Roman said.
"She wasn't exactly wrong this morning when she said you were her hero," Seth said.
"She was just joking," Dean said.
"But still," Seth grinned. "You're her fucking hero."
She made it down the hallway before Karl suddenly stood in front of her with a big grin on his face.
"So you and Dean, huh?" He asked.
"Me and Dean what?" She looked at him. "He just gave me a hug."
"Right, just a hug. And when no one's looking, he's giving you something else," he said.
"Excuse me?" She snapped.
"That's why you thought you were too good for me. Such a little tease. All along you've been sucking his dick," he said.
She wanted nothing more than to raise her hand and slap that grin right off his face but she knew she would lose her job if she did. Instead she chose another tactic.
"You're right, Karl. You'll never be good enough for me. I mean, look at you and then look at Dean. You can never compete with a man like him. Not only does he have the look and the body, he also has the brain and the stamina to last all night long. And I don't question that his dick is way bigger than yours. So no, Karl, you're never gonna be good enough to satisfy me after I've had him," she said.
His jaw dropped but he couldn't come up with any comeback. She just smirked as she moved around him and went to catering to get three bottles of water. He was gone once she walked back down the hallway but her smirk was still solid planted on her face.
"Why are you looking so happy?" Seth asked once she returned.
"I ran into Karl," she answered.
"How the fuck did he manage to make you smile?" Dean asked.
"He accused me of sleeping with you and rather than arguing with him, I told him how good you're giving it to me and that he would never be able to satisfy me that way," she answered.
She put down the waters and bit her lip as she looked at Dean.
"Please, don't be mad at me. I just wanted him to shut up for good," she said.
Dean burst out laughing and sat down on the bench so he wouldn't fall down from laughing.
"I'm not mad," he laughed. "Holy fuck, I would have loved to see that."
"You did good, Lizzie," Roman smirked.
"And just so we're clear," Dean got back up and moved over to her, leaning his head down to her ear. "You're absolutely right. He would never be able to satisfy you like I can. No one would."
Her eyes widened as he leaned out and winked at her.
"Let's go, boys! We got some justice to hand out!" He said loudly.
The locker room went silent and she turned to the monitor and turned up the volume. Shortly after their theme music started and she watched as they walked down the stairs, ready to tear the Balor Club apart inside the ring. And tear them apart they did. She jumped up and down and cheered to herself as they stood victorious over Finn's fallen body.
For a while they stood in the ring with their fists put together, taking in the roars from the audience. Roman and Seth then moved to a ring post each, stepping up on the middle rope and raising their fists. Once they jumped down and left the ring, Dean dropped down next to Karl who lied out on the floor.
"If you ever hit on my girl again or try to talk trash to her, I'm gonna break both your arms," he said lowly.
He got back up and joined Seth and Roman. He had marked his territory. Karl didn't actually need to know that he and Lizzie weren't together. If he had his way, they would be at some point and that day couldn't come soon enough. As he jumped the barricade and walked back up the stairs, he knew Seth and Roman were right. He needed to tell her, no matter how much he feared her answer. The fear of losing her was bigger.
"You did so good," she was one huge smile once they made it back to the locker room. "I'm so proud of you."
She hugged them all one by one and then sent them into the shower while she ran out for new bottles of water. She took her time, giving them time to shower and get dressed before finally getting back to them.
"Wrestle-fucking-mania," Seth smiled after downing his water. "It always goes by way too fast."
"Time to go home and prepare for next year," Roman laughed.
"There's always gonna be more asses to beat," Seth said.
It was way after midnight once they finally made it home. Seth and Roman walked straight to their rooms to get some much needed sleep. Dean and Lizzie moved through the hallway until they reached her room.
"Can we talk?" He looked at her.
"Sure," she answered.
"In there," he pointed to his room.
It was an odd request but she nodded and followed him into his room. He closed the door and let out a heavy breath as he leaned his back up against it.
"Are you okay?" She asked.
"I don't know how to say this so I'm just gonna come out and say it," he pushed himself off the door and walked over to her. "I'm in love with you, Lizzie, and I have been ever since you walked into this house."
"Is this a joke?" She asked.
"No, not a joke. I really am in love with you and I never knew how to tell you or figure out if you felt anything for me but I can't keep it hidden anymore. It's okay if you don't feel the same way. I'll accept it and back off. Just don't leave us again," his eyes pleaded with her.
She looked at him for a few seconds before reaching for his hand. She almost looked scared as she looked him in the eyes.
"No cute nicknames. I'll settle for babe but no princess, doll, or anything like that," she said.
He looked at her as if he didn't quite understand what she was saying.
"Will you just kiss me already?" She smiled at him. "I'm in love with you, you moron. Just fucking kiss me and prove you weren't lying in the locker room earlier."
"What did I say?" He asked.
"That no one would ever be able to satisfy me like you can," she reminded him.
His face turned into a huge grin and he leaned down to kiss her while backing her towards the bed. Both of them tumbled down on it.
"I wasn't fucking lying, you know," he said as he attacked her neck. "I'm gonna satisfy you like you've never been satisfied before."
"You better," she breathed hard.
"Don't worry, babe, I got all night to make you moan," his fingers started working her dress up. "And moan you will."
He quickly got her out of her dress and bra, kissing down her stomach to reach his goal.
"Dean," she whimpered as he started pulling her panties down.
"I got you, babe," he promised as he buried his face between her legs.
He wasn't lying. He sure had her and he sure could satisfy her. After making her cum hard, he made his way out of bed to get out of his own clothes. He worked fast, not wanting to leave her alone on his bed a second longer than necessary. He dropped down on top of her again, kissing her passionately while roaming his hands through her hair and down her body.
"Dean, please," she whispered.
"Yeah? You want me?" He teased.
"Yes, babe, I want you," she cooed.
He chuckled and kissed her jaw before reaching between them to guide his dick inside her. He pushed in slowly, feeling how she engulfed him completely, her warmth and wetness completely swallowing him and making him want more before he had even started thrusting.
"Fucking hell, Lizzie," he growled as he started thrusting. "You feel so good, babe, so fucking good."
"Dean!" She whimpered in desire.
"I'm right here, babe," he mumbled as he kissed his way back up to her lips. "Ain't letting you fucking go. Never again."
He kept thrusting, his lips and hands constantly roaming over her body, enjoying how she moved with him, pushing up to meet him thrust for thrust. He sped up as he felt her start to tighten, wanting nothing more than to feel her come undone with him inside her. He had his wish a minute later as she moaned out loudly while her walls squeezed him and her body shook around him. He kept thrusting while enjoying the sight of her cumming.
"Damn, babe, you look so beautiful when you cum," he captured her lips again. "So fucking beautiful."
"I wanna see you too," she mumbled against his lips.
"Any second now," he chuckled.
He sped up further, sweat dripping down on her while he worked himself into a mind blowing orgasm, falling apart completely around her before finally crashing down on top of her.
"Lizzie," he whispered as he felt her fingertips brush down his back. "Don't ever leave me."
"Never," she promised.
Dean couldn't keep the huge grin away from his face next morning as he joined Seth and Roman in the kitchen.
"Someone got laid," Seth chuckled.
"Why would you think that?" Dean asked.
"If that grin wasn't a big give away, the fact that the door to her room is open and she's not in there is," Seth answered.
"She's still sleeping?" Roman asked.
"Yep, I completely wore her out," Dean winked. "And now I'm going out for breakfast."
"You're going out for breakfast?" Seth asked surprised.
"Don't you think it's about time we actually do something for her every once in a while?" Dean asked.
"She's not gonna leave you," Roman gave Dean a comforting look.
"I know that," Dean smiled widely. "But I wanna bring my girl breakfast because that's what a good boyfriend does."
"Then go be a good boyfriend," Roman laughed.
She woke up feeling lips kissing up her spine and she couldn't help but smile as she stretched her body.
"Time to get up," Dean's raspy voice reached her ear.
"But your bed is so comfortable," she said.
"I bought breakfast and the guys are waiting in the kitchen," he said.
"You bought breakfast?" She looked at him surprised.
"Don't look at me like that. Of course I did," he chuckled. "And if you're good and eat up without any complaints, I'm gonna eat you out afterwards."
He laughed as she practicually jumped out of bed and started putting on her panties. Once they were on, he reached for her and pulled her down on his lap.
"Relax, babe, I'll totally eat you out no matter what," he said in a promise.
"Sorry, but you were right yesterday when you said no one can satisfy me like you can. That tongue is pure heaven," she turned her head and kissed him.
"I'm happy to hear it and I promise you're gonna feel it soon again," he said. "All day if you want."
"Just all day?" She joked.
"All your fucking life," he promised.