A/N: Hi everybody, I'm back! I am sorry it took so long, I didn't plan on being away that long. I just wanted to say thank you to all of you that wished me better and not getting upset about the hiatus. Thank you again and I will now be updating regularly again. :)
Chapter 11
Punk finished getting ready for the show. It wasn't easy, with his mind being on the two men that were in his dressing room threatening him not even fifteen minutes ago. He was in his signature wrestling trunks and boots.
There was a knock on the door and he slowly got up and went to it. He had a feeling that it was Seth and Roman again, but no one came barging through the door. So that was a good sign.
When he opened it, it revealed the only member of the Shield he has not seen tonight. Dean let himself in and Punk eyed him angrily. When Dean turned around, he looked Punk up from head to toe.
"Wow. You are fucking hot when you are in your wrestling gear. Well, you are fucking hot period, but even more so right now." Dean pulled him in close and reached around and squeezed his ass. Punk pushed him away and stood as far away from him as possible. "What's wrong?"
"What do you mean what's wrong? Besides the fact that Seth...you know what? Nevermind."
"Wait? What? What were you going to say?" Dean walked towards Punk and tried to comfort him, but Punk backed away. There was no trust in his eyes whatsoever.
"Does it matter? I'm done, Dean. Get the fuck out, and this time I want you to stay out. Stay the fuck away from me! You got it? I'm done." Punk was dead serious. And that scared Dean. He has never seen Punk this angry, serious, or untrustworthy. It broke his heart. He tried to figure out what Seth had to do with this, but pushed it aside since it is not the most important thing at the moment.
"P-Punk?" Dean tried. The love of his life was telling him to get lost and you can see in his eyes that he wants nothing to do him. Dean tried walking towards Punk but he once again walked in the other direction. Dean didn't care about his image anymore and fell to his knees letting out a couple of tears. He wasn't full on crying, but there were definitely visible tears there.
"Are you crying?" Punk squinted his eyes in confusion, and his heart broke at the sight before him. He simply crossed his arms across his chest and hung his head.
After a couple minutes of sobbing, Dean stood up and again reached for Punk longing for his touch, his comfort.
"You need to go Dean. Good bye."
"But you said we may be able to go out on a date. I know you want to be with me, Punk." Dean collapsed onto a chair, defeated.
"I said I would let you know tonight. And I am telling you no. Leave now and never come back. I don't want to be with you."
And once again, Dean let out a couple of tears. He stood up and slowly walked out of the dressing room. He felt like he was on autopilot. He couldn't control his body, he had no more reason to want to control his body. The love of his life is done with him, and he no longer feels the reason to even live.
After Dean was gone, Punk fell onto his knees on the ground. He placed his head in his hands and sighed. His eyes were now tearing up. It broke his heart to see Dean like that. It was that moment that he realized he was falling in love with Dean Ambrose. I am falling in love with this man. What the fuck am I going to do?
Punk walked out of the dressing room only to find Roman Reigns standing in the hallway waiting for him. "Good job. I knew you would make the right choice." Roman had a very sinister smile on his face, and Punk couldn't help but be disgusted as Roman would do this to his best friend.
"And your proud that you did this to your best friend? Did you see him? He was distraught." Punk was yelling at this point. He was so upset he was about to punch Roman in the face.
"Actually, I am. This was part of our plan all along."
"Plan? You've been planning this? Your a fucking sick bastard." Punk was about to lunge himself at Roman but he raised his hands to stop him momentarily.
"Yes we have been planning this. And because you broke his heart, Seth is with him now comforting him. Dean will then realize that he wants Seth and not you. Everything is working just as it is supposed to."
Punk frowned and let out a sigh. The man he is falling in love with is terribly hurt by him and he is off being comforted by someone who is already in love with him. Maybe Seth and Dean should be together after all. They do look like they would be good together. And this could help you move on for good. "Fuck you, Roman." Punk walked back into the dressing room and collected his stuff. He was in no type of mood to go out in front of millions of people and put on a show. He instead texted Vince and left the building all together. He made his way back to the hotel, hoping he could get his mind off of everything that just happened.
A couple of hours later, Punk found himself laying in bed watching TV. Since he was super angry, he knew he couldn't watch just anything. So he turned on a comedy and tried to calm down. But it didn't work. He didn't find anything funny and he couldn't get his mind off of everything Roman said.
He picked up his phone which was lying right next to him on the bed and went to message Dean. He stared at the phone for what seemed like forever. He contemplated on texting him or not. What if he is already with Seth? What if I hurt him so bad he won't even talk to me anymore?
He started to type his message and decided to send it, all he could do is not reply. So what is the worst that could happen?
Punk: Hey, I am so sorry for what happened earlier. I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me. And I would love to see you soon, but Seth and Roman can't find out about it. Please forgive me.
Dean Ambrose heard his phone buzz and he picked it up. He was laying in bed and Seth was cuddled up next to him. Seth hasn't left his side since what happened. And Dean's eyes were still red from the crying he did. Even a tough guy like him has feelings. And those feelings have been completely stepped on. He can't believe what Punk said. There is no way I could just get over him. You don't ever get over the one you fall in love with. He unlocked his phone and saw that it was a message from Punk. He made sure Seth couldn't see his phone and he quickly opened the message to read it. His heart jumped for joy when he read it, knowing he still has a chance. But he can't help but to wonder why Seth and Roman keep being brought up. He is truly starting to wonder if they have had something to do with all of this. And are they the ones that attacked Punk?
Dean wrote back a message silently, as to not alert the man laying with him. He knew he was going to regret what he is about to say, but he knows it has to be done.
Ambrose: Of course I forgive. How could I not? I love you with all my heart. But I will be honest, I am tired of feeling alone and getting hurt every time you tell me to leave. I can't believe I am saying this but if you don't want to be with me than I don't think we can see each other anymore. It is just too hard.
Punk read the message and let out a sigh. I want to be with him. But I can't. I know he would never understand, but it is personal.
Punk threw his phone on the floor, hoping that if he doesn't reply Dean may think he never got it.
Dean stared at the phone for ten minutes before giving up and throwing it across the room onto a recliner. Seth jumped at the reaction and turned to face his tag team partner. "What happened?"
"Nothing, Seth. Just got frustrated, that's all." Dean lowered himself down and laid flat on his back on the bed. Seth sat up and started to run his finger across Dean's arm. At first, Dean flinched at the contact but he was too livid to complain. "Is there something wrong with me, Seth? Why doesn't he want to be with me?" Dean was looking straight up at the wall, not only asking Seth, but also asking the universe.
Because Roman and I threatened him and forced him to stay away from you. Seth did feel bad but in his mind, it was for the best. "Nothing is wrong with you. You are absolutely perfect. Your cute, your kind, your caring, your funny, I can go on and on."
Dean looked at Seth. He was now completely convinced that Seth likes him. He sat up until he was at eye level with him. Dean suddenly had a strange thought pop up in his head. You know what? If Punk doesn't want me, I know someone who does.
Dean then did something he thought he would never do. And something Seth thought he would never do. Dean leaned in towards Seth and planted a huge kiss on his lips. Filled with joy, Seth grabbed his face and kissed him back passionately...
A/N: Well? Did you enjoy it? Probably not worth a month's wait but I hope you still liked it. Next update should come sometime next week. Thanks for reading and please review! :)
