A/N: Hey Guys!
No, you haven't become crazy, I have uploaded a chapter 11.
I've edited the story (chapter-wise) completely and the previous chapter 1 is now a sort-of prequel - because the feedback that I was generally getting was that the first chapter was essentially what put people off from reading the rest of the story, which was a bit sad, but I hope you enjoy the story regardless!
Really sorry for updating after such a long time! I really wanted to but it was so hard finding time to sit down and type. I had exams, life got in the way and I'll be honest, I had the odd writer's block here and there. But, I'm here now so I hope you like this chapter! I've made it longer than usual to compensate 0:)
Huge thank you to those who have recently followed, favourited and were also lovely to leave reviews! I don't think there will ever be a day where I complain about reviews. xD
So much has happened since I last updated!
There was a Shield reunion tease (damn creative playing with my heart… The feels!); Roman became No.1 contender which was followed by an awesome Team Roman vs. Team Seth match and then Seth got injured at a house show! I was so devastated, especially after hearing he's out for 6–9 months, which means no Wrestlemania. I'm so upset that his title reign had to end like that, too. Here's hoping he gets well soon! Also, do I smell a heel turn from Mr Ambrose…?
Chapter 11
'Did you braid my hair?'
I looked up as Roman turned his sleepy and awoken gaze to me in bed. I was propped up on my elbow, the white sheets perched up and covering my bare chest; his beloved and ridiculously soft hair in my hands.
'No….'
Roman raised an eyebrow at the neat bundle of braids near me. I slowly edged away from the incriminating evidence.
Roman suddenly furrowed his brows.
'Is that… Is that coloured hair braided into my hair too?'
'… I'm telling you Roman, purple is so your colour. You work it better than- hey!'
Roman suddenly hovered over me and pinned my arms above my head, his black boxers peeking as the sheets feebly covered his lower half.
His eyes swept over me, as though remembering what had happened earlier in the morning between us.
'Why do I have the feeling you like being in this dominant position?' I asked with a wry smile, teasing him just a little bit.
A corner of his mouth twitched.
'Look baby girl, you can tease with that pretty little mouth all you want. You wanna tell me what you're doing at this time of morning with my hair?'
'I was bored.' I pouted.
'Oh?'
'Mmm-hmm.'
'Well, I'm sure I can find something for you to do to keep you occupied…'
Roman lowered his face closer to mine and I just couldn't help it.
I erupted into giggles.
I really couldn't take him seriously with the purple braids.
He looked like a jacked-up brony in cosplay.
Roman raised an eyebrow at me.
'What's so funny?'
'What?'
'You're laughing'
'What?'
'It's the stupid hair, isn't it?
'What?'
'… Are you doing a Stone Cold on me?'
'…'
'…'
'What?'
Roman firmed his hold on my wrists as he then attacked my neck and sides and I writhed under him, laughing uncontrollably.
Roman Reigns was freaking tickling me.
I turned over and lay on my stomach as I tried to catch my breath, my cheeks hurting from laughing so much. Damn Roman for knowing my weak spots!
'Are you always this hyper in the morning?' Roman's deep voice rumbled, chuckling as he let go of my wrists and stayed hovered above me, stroking a random piece of my hair.
I turned over, drawing the sheets around me and drew shapes and squiggles on his hard bare chest.
'I'm not hyper' I looked up at him. 'What? You think I seem hyper?'
'Well you-'
'It doesn't matter what you think!'
Roman blinked, the smile off of his face.
'… I'm sorry. Please don't kill me.'
Roman's large hand shot up and grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head once again and got right in my face, all amusement gone. His nose was practically touching mine and I felt like a naughty child being told off.
'I would like to mention in my defence the moment was too sweet to miss and I, the People's Champion, will promise never to do that again to your candy ass'
'Oh keep those references coming. 'Cause you don't even wanna know what I'm gonna do to your 'candy ass'. Roman said, a look of mischief on his face.
My eyes widened.
'But… I didn't bend over to pick up any soap…'
Roman threw his head back, roaring with laughter as my voice faltered away.
'Oh no, what I'm gonna do to you is much worse' he said, as he re-composed himself.
'What could possibly be worse than-'
Roman suddenly flipped me over onto my stomach and slid an arm under me so that I was on all fours.
'I still don't get-ah!'
A rough hand came down hard on my ass.
'You're spanking me? What is this? The 1940s?! I- ah!'
Another slap.
'You wanna talk about candy asses, baby?' Roman drawled out in his deep voice, a low, sensual tone.
I whimpered helplessly, yet ashamedly, I found this hot somehow.
'I-'
'It doesn't matter what you think' he said slowly and I could hear the mischievous grin in his voice.
Another freaking slap.
'Uh! I... I'm sorry, no more Rock references, I'm sorry!'
Roman hesitated before kissing my back and lay back down, pulling me down with him. I punched him lightly as I scowled at how red my ass probably was and how sore it felt. He chuckled in response and kissed the crown of my head.
'You're the weirdest girl I've ever met'
'Says the one who spanked me multiple times. Rock references really get under your skin…'
'That was punishment, beautiful'
'Punishment? What is this? Fifty Shades?'
'It can be if you want it to be' Roman grinned as I rolled my eyes. 'Don't act like you weren't enjoying it'
'… I may possibly be a mild degree of weird.'
'Mild degree' Roman scoffed
'Hey, you're the one that made the moves on me' I grinned
'Debatable' Roman said lowering his head to kiss me chastely before pulling back.
'So, you gonna tell me why you braid my hair of all things?'
'Because I wanted to.
...
And that's the bottom line 'cause I said so.'
I walked out of the bedroom after showering, clutching the side of my ass.
It was so much sorer now.
Go Jenn.
Roman was in the shower and I went downstairs to the kitchen to get something to eat. I saw Dean at the counter who smirked when his eyes fell on my hand on my ass. He looked loaded with little jabs to make.
I narrowed my eyes at him. 'Shut up.'
There were way too many times that I fell victim to Dean Ambrose's teasing comments.
'Careful with that mouth of yours, don't want me to call Roman now do you?'
'You wouldn't'
'Seth would'
I turned to where Dean nodded his head and I saw Seth come out from the fridge holding a juice carton. I hadn't even noticed him…
'Wouldn't you Seth?' Dean further teased, oblivious to the slight tension between Seth and I.
He kept his eyes on me and he gulped down some juice.
I attempted to brush the tension away and lighten it up, turning back to Dean.
'Seth wouldn't and he probably doesn't even know what you're talking about' I hit back.
'I do and I totally would'
Great, so they both heard me cry out as Roman assaulted in me in his Christian Grey 2.0 ways.
'Yeah? Well, so?' I said, attempting to compose myself in this losing war. 'He's not even here.' I grinned.
'Well, there's always that awesome thing of a little lie…'
'… You wouldn't.'
'I would'
'Dean! That's just mean'
'Your point is?'
'Argh! You both better bring your candy-'
'Their candy what?'
My eyes widened as I heard a familiar voice behind me. I turned and saw Roman towelling his hair dry, looking hot as usual as he stood in his sweatpants only, the beads of water trailing down his hard chest. He had that mischievous glint in his eyes. I gulped.
'Canes.
Candy canes.'
'…'
'…'
'…'
It only dawned on me then that I was possibly referencing to their dicks.
I coughed and attempted to look nonchalant and tough
'… Yeah, Fuck with me and I'll… crush your candy canes.'
'… Dude, your girl's something else' Dean chuckled.
'I know, it's what got her clutching her ass. Girl was throwing references left, right and centre.'
I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.
'Please, you found it adorable'
'Again, debatable.'
'You're in denial' I said in a sing-song fashion.
'Please don't sing, I've already heard enough noises come out of you… Heh'
'Dean!'
I pouted and turned to Roman.
'Dean's being mean. Spear him?' I gave him my most innocent smile.
Roman laughed and wrapped his arms around me, lowering his head as he gave a small kiss on my temple.
'Sorry, maybe next time baby'
'Fine, you can get off me now, you're making me wet' I complained.
'Well…'
'Don't say a word!'
We arrived at the arena for the Smackdown taping and as expected, I had to sit this one out. I was annoyed that I had to watch from the side but doctor's orders are doctor's orders!
I had the chance to see AJ and Kaitlyn too when they were in hair and make-up and I was glad to see them, even if it wasn't that long since I last saw them. Still, it was nice to be around my girls again.
That may have been a little obvious when I leapt on them to hug them.
'Someone's happy…' Kaitlyn said, a knowing smile on her face
'I have no idea what you're talking about.' I puffed. 'Where's Chris?'
'Still with Catering, some of the staff caught a virus so they're a little short-handed' AJ replied. 'But how you feeling?'
'Better and better actually'
'That Kane attack should've had you out of it – good to see even a demon won't get in your way' AJ chuckled
'What can I say? It's the Haruno magic' I shrugged cockily in a playful way.
'But enough about me… How's Punk?' I grinned.
AJ's face turned beetroot and whipped her phone out, pretending to not hear us by scrolling down on Twitter aimlessly.
'You guys seemed to be getting a little close at Ziggler's party before I left.'
I gave a smirk to Kaitlyn who mirrored one back and snatched AJ's phone out of her hands, much to her dismay.
'Oh Jenn, they went for a coffee this morning'
I gasped, responding back to Kaitlyn's playful ways.
'A coffee? Is there any progress to be reported?'
'Well, Miss Haruno,' Kaitlyn said in a horribly exaggerated posh British accent, 'As I scroll though Miss Lee's contacts, my eyes fall on a certain Mr CM Punk. It seems Miss Lee and Mr Punk have exchanged numerical details.'
'Is that so?'
'It seems so.'
'Guys.' AJ chimed in.
'It's not a big deal…'
'Have you texted him?' I asked
'No… Why would I?'
'Because he bought you coffee' Kaitlyn pointed out
'So… You say a little thank you' I grinned mischievously
AJ began to get flustered and got up from the chair as the artists finished with her's and Kaitlyn's hair and left.
'Fine, I'll do it myself' AJ reached out for her phone from Kaitlyn's grasp who had also gotten up and stood next to me.
'Nuh-uh' Kaitlyn said, grinning and waving her finger at AJ. 'You had your chance'
'I wonder what we should say on AJ's behalf, Kait' I said, tapping my finger on my chin as if thinking.
AJ looked horrified and shook her head frantically.
'Come on Jenn! I understand Kaitlyn but I don't embarrass you like this!'
'Nah, you just knowingly make condom and foursome jokes on loudspeaker'
'Oh yeah…'
"Hey Jenn, what about 'thanks for the coffee sweetheart, but if you want something to really keep you awake, come to my room tonight?"
'Now that, is perfect' I laughed as AJ looked like she was going to set the fire alarm off and Kaitlyn began to tap away.
Next thing I knew AJ pounced on Kaitlyn but me being the genius that I am, I thought I could push AJ away.
I was so wrong.
Her body ended up colliding with mine as we knocked Kaitlyn to the floor.
'Hey! What the fuck AJ!'
'Give me back my phone!'
'No!'
'Uh guys, I'm getting groped and feeling body parts I don't want to feel'
'SHUT UP JENN!'
I scowled as I was my two friends simultaneously screamed at me as I was sandwhiched between the two, who were of course, totally oblivious to the way they were unintentionally sexually assaulting me.
Kaitlyn was under me and for some reason, thought it was a smart idea to hide the phone from where AJ couldn't see.
Which happened to be around my butt.
So AJ was grabbing at my butt while being between my legs and Kaitlyn's boobs were pressing into my back.
I love my friends, I do, but God help me that I don't punch them in the boobs.
'I'm just helping you out with Punk!'
'I don't need the help!'
'You do!'
'I don't!'
'You've had no luck with him!'
'I have too!'
'Liar!'
'No, I'm not!'
'Yes you are!'
'He thinks you're crazy!'
AJ gasped.
'SCREW YOU!'
She began to become even more frenzied in her search for her phone and I squirmed from the two bodies moving against mine.
Great.
Now it looked like we were grinding on each other.
'Guys!'
'Even Jenn wants to help you!'
'I don't need the help!'
'Oh please, you both need help!'
'SHUT UP JENN!'
Suddenly, we heard a spine-chilling chuckle and we froze.
I craned my neck to see the face who the voice belonged to.
Well, here's a face I hadn't seen in a while.
Randy freaking Orton.
I was still under AJ with her hands on my butt and Kaitlyn still pressing against me before untangling myself from the awkward compromising position I was in.
'Orton' I cleared my throat. 'I didn't think you were the type to get touch ups in hair and make up.'
'Oh, I'm not. But by all means, carry on whatever it is that you were doing with your little girlfriends. It was quite… Entertaining.'
'... Pervert.'
Randy chuckled once again before coming close to me and I stepped back. But he only came closer.
'Come on now, we're friends, aren't we Jenn? Why are you so scared?' He asked amused.
A horrible feeling told me he was liking this… The sicko.
'I'm not scared of you.'
'No need to lie sweetheart'
'I'm not.'
'All that anger and pretend hate isn't gonna make me like you less Haruno'
'What a shame.'
'Come on now, don't be difficult' He said as he placed his hand forcibly on my arm. 'Let's say I take you out tonight after my match'
'Clearly' AJ said as she stepped beside me, her eyes on Randy, 'she doesn't want you here'
Randy turned his attention to AJ, looking at her for a second.
'Why don't you run along and keep Punk company, I'm sure that Straight-edge jack ass wouldn't mind'
'Guys…' Kaitlyn said, tugging at our arms. 'Let's just leave this asshole'
'Oh, so you want to join in too?' Randy's eyes pierced at Kaitlyn
'I don't think you ladies understand: I want your friend to leave with me tonight and she will.'
Just as the three of us opened our mouths, we heard an oh-so-familiar voice behind us.
'Let her go.'
Randy tore his gaze from me and we all turned our heads and saw the last person we'd expect to see.
Seth.
He stood in the doorway, a stony look of ruthlessness that I saw so often in the ring on his face.
Seth walked in and got right up to Randy's face. Yet the fact that he seemed so collected and cool made his presence that even more threatening.
'I suggest you let her go Orton.'
'Or what?' Randy challenged, as the two men squared up to each other.
'Does it need saying?'
Randy threw his head back and laughed.
'You think I care about your little squad jumping me?'
'You should' I glared up at Randy. 'Never mind The Shield or me kicking your ass, I don't think the higher-ups would be happy hearing about assault on a fellow employee, Orton.'
Seth placed his hand on my waist, as though ready to move me if a fight did break out and clearly not fond of the idea of me trying to get a piece of Orton too.
I could've swore Randy's eyes flickered to Seth's hand before looking back at me. He scoffed and released my arm, walking away.
'I'll see you around Haruno.'
'No you won't.' I muttered
'Uh guys…'
We turned to look at Kaitlyn who was pale with horror.
'The text got sent.'
AJ's eyes looked like they were gonna pop out of her skull. She marched over and dragged Kaitlyn to the exit to un-do the mortifying damage
'I'm sorry! I was just kidding around!'
'Tell that to Punk!'
Idiots left me.
Alone.
With Seth.
He stood in front of me with his hand still on my waist.
'You okay?''
I slowly nodded my head.
'He shouldn't have touched you like that. He shouldn't have even looked at you like that. Fucking asshole'
I froze when his eyes softened at me as he stroked my hair. I could feel him edge closer and I could smell his enticing aftershave. His lips seem to be nearing mine…
'I still remember Dolph's party Seth… Don't think I've forgotten...' I said in a low voice
Seth blinked, the seething anger gone and swiftly replaced by guilt.
'I know, and I'm sorry…' he cupped my face with his hands.
I frowned, not sure whether or not to believe him. Wasn't this the second time he apologised for doing something inappropriate? I looked away from him, not knowing what to do.
'I just... I just can't bear that you're with... him. I-'
'Well isn't this cosy?'
Ooh, I wonder who interrupted Seth and Jenn's little moment? Has Seth's naughty behaviour been discovered? Let me know who you think it is :D
Quick thank you again to you guys for having patience with me - you guys are honestly the best!
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