I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.
Meg's Point of View-
Seth drove us over to the arena, he parked the car where the cars are usually parked before I climbed out stretching as I looked around letting them grab their bags before Roman reached for my hand leading me towards their locker room where I sat on the bench watching as they got changed and get ready for the matches they would have tonight.
"You want to help us baby?" Roman asked.
"That depends." I said smirking.
"Could you go find Leonard and ask when we are on and who is on?" Roman asked as I nodded as I got up heading out of the room looking at the different signs that were hung and found my way to the office that I assumed would be Leonard's. I knocked on the door hearing a familiar voice on the other side answer telling me I could come in. I slowly pushed the door open peeking in seeing the man I recognized as Leonard.
"Excuse me Leonard, I'm Meg…I'm not sure if you remember me." I said.
"Of course I remember you, what are you doing here?" He asked smiling.
"Um…Roman wanted me to come ask when him and the boys go on and who is going on." I said as he nodded.
"You guys friends now?" Leonard asked.
"You can say that." I said smirking as I pushed a strand of hair behind my ear.
"I'll take that as a yes…um…let me see…." He said as he fumbled through paperwork on his desk until he said "A-Ha…they are third on, and it's Roman and Seth tag-team against Ryback and Sheamus." He said as I nodded.
"Dean doing anything?" I asked.
"Dean will just escort them down half way like he usually does." Leonard said as I nodded reminding myself of this to go tell them.
"Thank you sir." I said nodding as I headed out of the room and back towards the locker room they were in, I went to knock then remembered the last time before I just pushed the door open and slid in and didn't try to open it too far, just enough to allow myself to slide in. They were all already in their combat pants, their vests laying across the benches as they were taping up their wrists, Roman was jumping rope while Seth and Dean did the taping. "Leonard said it's Roman and Seth versus Sheamus and Ryback, Dean you are only escorting them half way down like always….whatever that means." I said shrugging as they all nodded and I slid onto one of the benches watching as they got ready.
"You want to come with me to get some water? I know you must be dehydrated…." Roman said as I smirked as I nodded as I stood back up and he grasped my hand leading me out of the room. "So, what do you want to go see tomorrow?" Roman asked.
"I don't know…I've never been to New Orleans….or close to New Orleans…." I said shrugging.
"Well, we'll be in New Orleans tomorrow…do you want to leave earlier in the morning so we can explore New Orleans? I don't think the boys will mind and they may tag along…." Roman said as I shrugged.
"The more the merrier." I said smiling.
"Nah, I think I just want it to be a date, between you and I." Roman said as I smiled.
"I'm okay with that too." I said smiling.
"I'm sure you are…." He said as he smiled as well as he swung our hands between our bodies, "I'll take you to the Masquerade Square, I'm sure you'll love that." Roman said as he was trying to think of things for us to do I'm sure.
"Is that the place where they throw the beads and such?"
"Yeah and a lot of drinking…"
"You are not going to get me drunk…you almost got me once…" I said as he chuckled.
"If I don't get you drunk, I'm sure Dean or Seth would get you there…."
"Oh crap, I was going to dye Seth's hair…" I said remembering.
"You got time…he can wait….it's still blonde…" Roman said as I chuckled as he pulled the door open and let me slide into the room first as he stepped in behind me, I felt his arm wrap around my waist resting on my hip as we walked further in, I was nervous being in here especially being with Roman. I feared that Roman being seen with me was going to ruin his rep because I'm not normal, he deserves someone better than me in all different aspects but I knew that I couldn't speak about that because every time I spoke of how I'm too fat or I'm too this, Roman was the first person to cut me off and tell me that I'm not what I say I am, which is cute but yet frustrating. We walked over to the tables that held food and the cooler in which Roman leant over opening the cooler that he pulled open and grabbed two water bottles handing me one.
"Should we grab one for the guys?" I asked.
"Yeah we should…" Roman said as he handed me a couple more bottles.
"You guys really need this many bottles?" I asked as I mentally counted seven.
"Two each, one for us to drink and the other we usually dumped on our heads." Roman said as I rolled my eyes.
"Why on earth do you guys do that? You can just jump in the shower if you want to get your hair wet, or heck, the sink for that matter…"
"Have you ever tried washing or getting your hair wet in the sink?" Roman asked.
"Yes…probably more times than I count….but the long hair helps…" I said as I smirked as he let out a chuckle.
"Long hair is easier to do in the sink…I prefer not to…."
"How do they clean up the water you spill onto your head? I'm sure there is puddles of water from where you dump the water on your head….I hope you guys do it backstage…" I said as I was rambling on, "Sorry…" I said.
"Why are you saying sorry?" He asked as he stopped and turned to look at me, I took a couple more steps realizing that and stopped turning to walk back to him.
"Rambling…asking stupid questions…I tend to over think things…." I said shrugging.
"Never, ever be sorry…I love hearing you talk, and they aren't stupid questions….you are just curious and I don't even know the answers….I assume someone does mop it up, but we usually do it backstage so it won't interfere with the fans and we won't be throwing empty water bottles at security to take care of. But now we have you to take care of them if you would like." Roman said smiling as he leant forward capturing my lips in a kiss as I let out a soft moan.
"I'm not going to take care of your trash…." I said smiling as I looked up in his eyes.
"I hope you won't…I'm a big boy, I can take care of my own things…" Roman said as he smiled as he pushed his fingers through the roots of my hair.
"Good." I said as we both chuckled as we began walking back to the locker room that the two other men were still occupying.
"We got you guys water…" Roman said as he tossed waters towards Dean first and he caught both before he tossed the last one in his hand towards Seth. I tossed one I had in hand towards Seth and he caught both bottles.
"Do we have time for me to dye your hair?" I asked.
"I doubt it….tonight…" Seth said as I nodded.
"We are leaving early in the morning, I'm taking Meg out to explore New Orleans in the morning when we arrive in town." Roman said.
"Are you going to earn a set of beads?" Seth asked smiling.
"No…don't need to scar any more people than you three." I said as I let out a sheepish chuckle.
"I'll buy beads and you can earn them back in our room." Roman said.
"If you want." I said as I shrugged when a knock came to the door, "I guess it is show time." I said as they nodded as all three of us headed towards the door. Seth pulled the door open and we stepped out, Roman instantly grabbed my hand as we were escorted to that same place that they always enter from as we stood there looking around at all the fans that were crowding as I snuggled closer to Roman feeling self-conscious about all the fans staring and snapping pictures.
"You okay?" Roman asked holding me close to him as I rested my head against his chest and my hands resting on either side of my head as the feelings from earlier along with being stared at from all these fans making things worse than they were and I would slowly look at the fans over Roman's shoulder and they were on either side of us, no matter where the security stood they were there staring at us and judging me and Roman for being with me., they were everywhere. I simply nodded no as I broke from his embrace and ran towards where we came from, I couldn't handle the feelings or the stares or it anymore.
"Meg!" Roman yelled after me as I couldn't even turn around.