Dean turned around on the couch quickly as he looked at Roman who was looking to him also. The larger man didn't say a word he just waited for Dean to decide what to do. He sat there with his hand on the case of the open door as he glanced over at Dean. The younger man looked back at him as he tried to calm himself down for a moment.
"Come on Reigns just tell me if he is here." Seth whined out the sound annoyed Dean just as much now as it ever did. Actually probably more so now because of the fact that Seth tracked him down. Dean raked his hand through his hair as he mumbled a string of curse words out before standing up. This was insane what the fuck was Seth doing there? The auburn haired man could hardly hold his anger back as he walked towards the door. Roman just watched Dean he may not have known him too well yet but he could tell he was angry. The taller man moved out of the way as Dean made it to the door.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" The words left Dean's mouth as if he was ready to spit venom out at the brown eyed man. His fists clenched tight together and this didn't go unnoticed by Seth who took a step back right away.
"I had to make sure you were okay." Seth started to explain as his friend took another step and another till he was out the door and on the porch. The youngest of the three men held his hands up as he pleaded."Just let me fucking explain."
"Explain what Seth? Are you my fucking Daddy?" Dean asked so full of rage that he nearly forgot to hold back and he forced himself to not swing. His eyes fixed on the exact spot on Rollins chin he wanted his fist to connect with. Seth's eyes went wide as he took a few more steps back.
"Dean what the fuck I was worried after I went to your apartment and I didn't see you anywhere." Seth tried to explain but Dean wasn't ready to listen.
"Fuck you Seth just fuck you, you can stop acting like you care now." His eyes were a dark shade of blue and he didn't have to yell he just looked at his friend and the contempt he felt was etched across his features. His voice was harsh but it was hardly loud and he had no reason to be. Seth clearly understood just how upset he really was.
"Dean just fucking listen, your apartment is trashed and all your shit is gone and I am suppose to fucking ignore that?" He looked at his friend as he spoke and his eyes were wide but softer than they were before. Even though he was still upset with Seth he knew what the little fucker looked like when he was concerned.
"Seth I'm fucking pissed man but you don't have to fucking lie." Dean rolled his eyes as he reached forward and grabbed his friend by the arm pulling him just a little closer. "Fucking just go man, I will get a hold of you later." Dean said before he turned to walk away and head back into Roman's house but he stopped as he stood still and watched Adam as he leaned dangerously close to Reigns and smiled as he flashed his teeth as if he were a shark. And Dean knew that's just what he was a predator to him. He wasn't sure of what to do then he sat back and thought about how Roman must be seeing this, probably about the same way he was. Adam was there and so was Seth, the very men they both claimed to not be involved in just then Seth's voice made Dean's slurring thoughts come to a halt.
"Dean I'm serious your place is trashed someone got in there and they took everything." Rollins placed his hand on Dean's shoulder before he said another word. "Really everything is gone Dean, everything." Just then Dean felt his heart sink and he wasn't sure why. Was it because Rose had leaned in even closer to Roman or because he lost everything?

He wanted to scream, all of the sudden he couldn't breathe. He never did turn to face Seth as talked.
"Everything? All of it?" He asked Seth as he forced the words to leave his mouth. The grip the younger man had on his shoulder tightened and he cleared his throat before he spoke.
"Yeah" Seth said it so quite that Dean barely heard him but he knew that he did. Somehow reality was all too thick in the air as he watched Adam move just another inch closer to the Samoan. It was all gone and he was about to lose Roman too. This was not happening reality is a fucking nightmare he thought to himself as he took the few short steps back to the door and knocked Adam out of the way with a hard push. His blue eyes shimmered while they were full of tears as he looked at Roman.
"I need to get home now." He commanded as he went to turn around. Just then Rose took a very bold step trying not to be outdone by the auburn haired man and came out of nowhere pushing him back. Dean wasted not even one precious second as he acted in pure reflex alone. He regained his balance and threw his fist back before he sent it hurdling straight ahead and connecting with Adam's right eye. The long haired man stumbled back a few unsteady steps before landing on his ass. Dean looked over at him and cheered silently about his own private victory amongst the rest of the mess which was his life. Adam grabbed his face with both hands covering his eye as he shrieked like a girl. Dean didn't have time for the dramatics though and looked right at Roman who had a look of surprise on his face but it didn't look to be anything other than just shock. Any other moment and Dean would have probably kissed him right there because he did almost feel like the swashbuckling hero.
"Ro, please I need to get home now." The smaller man looked at him with big blue eyes and Roman smiled as he turned to grab his keys. He was almost amused but out of respect to Adam he didn't want to show it. So instead he closed the door and looked at Rose while trying to hide his amusement and almost walked away without uttering a word but he couldn't resist turning around.
"You should put some ice on that." The raven haired man fought back a smirk before he turned and walked to his car.

The ride to Dean's apartment was silent for the most part Dean did let Roman in on bits and pieces. The whole way there the story was broken as pleas for Roman to drive faster and to get them there left Dean's mouth. Roman raced down the highway as he broke several traffic laws as he learned the reasons he was doing it. Once he made it to the apartment he barely touched the brakes before Dean had his door open trying to jump out of the car. Seth who sat in the back seat not offering one word or even a sound the whole way was right behind him. Dean and Seth were both up the stairs before the Samoan even parked the car. He ran into the building and up the stairs as he heard the commotion of things shattering and breaking. As he walked into Dean's place he saw the man in his bedroom and as he stood there he searching for anything else within his reach to throw. He pulled at his hair as he screamed out obscenities in frustration before throwing himself on the floor. Roman noticed the way Seth stood there motionless as he looked at his friend hanging onto the door frame to the bed room. Roman came up behind the two toned man as he pushed past him entering the bedroom as he rushed over to Dean picking him up and forcing him to lay on the bed. Roman sat there next to him as Dean laid there not uttering a word or even a sound. He wanted to touch Dean he wanted to hold him in his arms but he couldn't. He looked at Seth noticing fierce brown eyes that were focused on him. The dark brown eyes were full of a wordless warning; Roman knew right then and there that Seth was going to be a problem. He didn't care though he raised his hand and placed it on Dean's upper arm before softly running his fingers up and down the younger mans arm. His eyes stayed focused on the two toned man's face and he had no doubt that hate and jealousy really were etched across every inch of it. Roman knew Seth was a bit of a brat so he couldn't help being one too. He took his hand off of Dean's arm and began running his fingers through the auburn haired man's shaggy soft locks as he tried to sooth him. His eyes never did leave Seth though as he sent his message his way. Dean was not his and he wouldn't ever be more than just a friend, never.

Seth never did step out of the doorway he just stood there glaring daggers as Roman did his best to console Dean who was obviously shocked to begin with but it didn't take long before Dean was sitting straight up throwing punches against his sliced up mattress.
"Every fucking thing is gone." Dean mumbled out as the remains of his pillows took the harshest of the blows. "Fuck" Dean ran all ten fingers through his hair roughly before he slammed them into the bed again. "I had almost twenty five thousand dollars." He said it in disbelief as he laughed before slamming more hard fists against his bed. "Fuck!" He looked at Roman who had his hand resting against his thigh as his index fingers traced small circles against his thigh. Dean then looked at Seth who had wide eyes watching it all before he turned around and walked into the living room. Dean's eyes rested on Roman once again. He was emotionless at this point. He was just shocked. Roman was looking around the bedroom he seemed stunned as he looked at the clothes and blankets that were in heaps on the floor.
"You can stay in my guest room if you need too." Roman mumbled out before he looked at Dean. The younger man took a look around the room and noticed the mess all over again. The smaller man never said a word he just nodded slowly before forcing himself to stand up and start to look through the clothes that were thrown around the room as he threw the stuff that wasn't destroyed from the stuff that was damaged.
"Someone is going to pay for this shit." He said in Roman's direction as he shook the cut up shirt he held in his hand. "And they are going to be very fucking sorry." Dean turned around and grabbed another shirt of the floor and held it up to see if it was shredded too. Most of his clothes were ruined; he hated whoever did this to him. He hated them more than anyone he has ever known. Dean felt Roman rest his large but gentle had on his lower back as he leaned in closely.
"And if you need any help then you got it." Roman's lips grazed against his ear as he said it in a gentle but firm voice and Dean turned his head slightly before he smiled at the larger man.

Later that night Dean threw himself against Roman as he rested on his couch. The smaller man's hair was still wet from the shower and it made Roman's shirt damp instantly. The raven haired man couldn't help but notice the fresh clean sent that lingered on Dean's body after his shower. He buried his nose in Dean's hair and inhaled deeply.
"Is that peaches, I smell?" He asked as he pulled back smiling brightly.
Dean wrapped the Samoans arm around his midsection as he looked up at him smiling
"Ummm peaches and cream, I think" The brunette laughed. "Don't judge me I think Nikki left it at my place." He laughed as he said it. Roman's grip tightened on him as he buried his nose in his hair again.
"Well you're a peach in my eyes so it makes sense to me." Dean felt Roman's hot breath against his scalp as he spoke. It made him tingle so all he did was laugh nervously as he pressed his body against Roman's, leaning into him even more. The older man kissed the top of his head before a knock at the door was met with curse words from both men. Roman stood slowly as he looked down at Dean who was relaxing against the couch.
"It must be the pizza." Roman stated before walking to the door. The younger man watched as he walked away thinking how sweet his new found friend actually was. Right now Roman should have been at Hooligan's fighting off any trouble that may be happening. Instead he called out sick and was tending to Dean. He couldn't help but smile as he thought someone may just have his back for once. Roman appeared in front of him and he was holding a large pizza and an order of hot wings. He set them on the coffee table as Dean smiled at him before he went into the kitchen returning with plates, napkins and beers. Dean looked up at him smiling shyly. He could never repay Roman for this day. He helped him through it all, Seth on the other hand stayed silent and seemed all too eager to get home rather than help. Once Roman and Dean sorted through the mess they put a few bags of stuff into Roman's trunk and headed out to Seth's to drop him off. Once Roman pulled into the driveway of the youngest mans parents he couldn't get out of the car fast enough. Dean was torn from his thoughts as Roman spoke his name as he extended a plate of food to Dean. A second later the larger man was sitting next to him and threw him a napkin as Dean took a bite of his pizza.
"So who do you think did it?" Roman asked as he grabbed a slice of pizza from his plate. Dean looked at him as he thought it over as he chewed his food.
"I don't know for sure but they didn't just get money they got about three pounds of weed too." He took another bite of his food before he continued to talk with a mouthful. "The only way to move that is to go to Hooligans and get rid of it." Dean smiled and Roman returned the gesture before he spoke.
" Well then guess what baby you haven't got a thing to worry about, we got them." He said as his smile grew wider and wider as he noticed the younger man's dimples displayed and his blue eyes sparkled as he took another bite of food.
"You don't have to help me Ro, you've done enough already." Dean tried to assure him.
"I am already pretty sure I would do anything for you." Roman said without hesitation. However as soon as the words left his mouth he thought about what he said and blushed. Dean reached over and grasped the larger man's hand letting his greasy fingers slide across his golden skin. He blushed also before he leaned in and kissed the bigger mans lower cheek catching just the corner of Roman's lips with his own. He pulled away with a wide smile before he swiped his thumb over Roman's bottom lip.
"Thank you, Angel." Dean said quietly.

A/N….. Angel and Peaches ummm yeah possible nicknames what do you think? Also who do you think took Dean's money and stash? I know do you? Lol I am curious, what does everyone think? Tell me please. As always thanks for the reviews they really did make me want to update quicker. Love you all!