„Shhh, I'll keep you safe." Roman whispered and stroked a tear out of Dean's face, causing the boy to look in his eyes. Dean's whining became more quiet.
"Yeah Dean, it's me." The tall man murmured, seeing how the fear slowly disappeared out of his baby blue eyes.
"That's better." Roman forced a smile upon his face, knowing that he had to bring Dean to a hospital for a check-up as quickly as possible. But first he had to changes this stinking diaper.
Holding his breath, the Samoan opened the safety pin of Dean's improvised diaper. When he saw the mess in there, Roman decided to just throw the dirty dish towel together with some used wet wipes into the trash.
"Here we go." The black haired man whispered, wrapping one of the new diapers, he just had bought, around Dean's waist. "Does that feel good?" Roman smiled and forgot his worries for a moment, hearing Dean's pleased sigh.

"Okay baby boy." The Samoan carefully picked Dean up in his arms again, after he had cleaned the table and put all the bought baby stuff back into the bags. "Let's get you to a doctor." Roman mumbled more to himself, feeling a new wave of tension coming over his body, while he left the restroom quickly.
Dean had cuddled himself tightly against the tall man's chest, slowly drifting back to sleep. And even when Roman was still worried he couldn't help but smile, when his look fell onto the little boy in his arm, who seemed to feel so comfortable in his new bodysuit.

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Since Roman still had no special car seat for Dean and the way would have been too long to walk it by foot, the Samoan had decided to just call a taxi.
Dean's calm breaths against his neck were proof enough for Roman that it had been the right decision and the tall man tried to calm himself, while holding the boy tightly. You're okay.

Dean seemed to like driving in a car pretty much, because when they finally arrived he was fast asleep, snorting quietly near Roman's ear.
"Thanks." Roman payed the taxi driver with a friendly smile, before he quickly got out of the car.
Dean seemed totally fine, slightly drooling onto the Samoan's shoulder. But just the thought he could have suffered serious damage from wherever he had been before, caused a sickening nausea to spread in Roman's body, making him want to throw up.
It had started raining and the tall man quickly opened his jacket to wrap the boy inside, preventing him from getting wet. The quiet smacking noise from Dean - who seemed to really enjoy his new warm shelter under Roman's jacket - made the Samoan smile.
"Almost there Dean.", Roman whispered, feeling himself getting more and more nervous, when they finally reached the hospital entrance.
Water was dripping from his long black hair, but Roman didn't even take time to brush it out of his face, before he walked straight towards the ER.

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"Hello, Sir." The woman behind the counter greeted Roman friendly, noticing the man's nervous look. "How can I help you?"
The Samoan froze. Now that he finally had arrived at the hospital, Roman realized that he didn't even had a clue what he was going to say. He couldn't just tell her that he found this baby boy in front of his door, could he? What if she didn't believe him? What if she thought he was crazy and took Dean away from him?

"Sir? Are you okay?" The woman's voice suddenly was louder, pulling the tall man out of his thoughts and he was greeted with a pair of concerned eyes right in front of him. The receptionist had stood up from her chair and was now standing in front of the counter, carefully putting a hand on the Samoan's shoulder.
"I-I …" Roman stuttered, "My name is Roman Reigns and I … I found this little boy in front of my door …" He shut his mouth again, realizing how ridiculous this must sound. The woman's eyes widened in surprise, when Roman slowly loosened his protective grip around Dean. Then he carefully opened his jacket, not wanting to wake the boy and earned an unpleased moan from Dean, when some colder air reached his body.
"Shhhh …", A smile appeared on the Samoan's lips, while he quickly zipped his jacket back up.
"I think Dean is a bit cold today." Somehow this little boy managed to make Roman feel better with simply cuddling himself closer against the tall man's chest.
Wouldn't Dean cry, if he wasn't feeling well?


Hey guys!
Oh God I'm so sorry that it took so long (school tries to bury me beneath tests lately :/)
But here FINALLY is chapter 10! I hope you enjoyed it :) Thanks for reading and all the support *hug*
I see you in the reviews *heart*