Once Extreme Rules was over, Seth had gone back to his hotel room, opened up a few beers and watched some late night TV shows. He texted Randy and asked if he wanted to come over to his room. He never got a reply but ten minutes later, Randy showed up and once the door was closed, Randy pushed his lips onto Seth's. Seth pulled away, laughing.

"Well aren't you forward tonight?" Seth asked.

Randy smiled and pushed Seth onto the bed, getting on top of him and kissing him. He took off Seth's shirt, leaving a trail of kisses on his chest.

"I love you, Seth." Randy said when near Seth's belly button.

Seth had been used to this by now - They have sex, before or after it happens, Randy says he loves him. He wasn't sure if he believed Randy or not, but he always says it back to him.

"I love you too, Randy." Seth replied, smiling. He tried to tell himself he really did care for Randy because once he did, but he couldn't help but think about how he wanted to be doing this with Dean right now.

"So... What did you and that Ambrose asshole talk about on Saturday?" Randy asked.

Randy was on the now messed up bed, the sheets only covering his waist down as he sat up against the headboard. He grabbed the warm beer bottle from the nightstand right next to him and took a sip of it, putting it back after a scrunched up face telling he didn't like it warm. He turned his attention to a silent Seth, who was lying at the bottom of the bed with a pillow under his head, his one hand under his head as the other one was on his stomach. He rolled his eyes.

"I already told you, it was nothing," Seth lied, "it was mostly what was going to happen at the show, why?"

Randy shrugged his shoulder, unhappy with the response he got. "You just acted really weird when you got back to the hotel room afterwards, I just thought Dean or Roman might've said something to hurt your feelings." Randy now got up from under the sheet and laid next to Seth on his stomach, exposing the back of his body. He smiled at him, "anything you want to tell me?"

Seth fought with himself for a good few minutes before sighing, looking away from Randy and at the artwork on the wall that was next to them. Hotels seemed to always have nice artwork, Seth always thought. He removed his one hand from under his head and started to pick his fingernails. "Actually, it was just me and Dean, Roman was out with his girlfriend... But instead of just talking about work, Dean kept on talking to me about how he never cared one bit about me and how he was seeing someone new - It was like something he wanted to brag about so it would hurt me, but it didn't, just so you know."

Seth was mentally kicking himself in the ass for lying about what happened - Dean in no way bragged about being with Sheamus and he would never try to hurt Seth and he knew that. He questioned why he would lie about what happened. Of course he would lie to Randy about how he confessed their plan against Dean to get him fired, he had no reason to say those things but he wanted to know why he did it - Jealousy? Was he really jealous of Sheamus?

"Really?" Randy asks. "I told you Dean wasn't the good guy you thought when you two started working together, he only cares about himself. Who's he dating, anyway? Is it someone we might know?"

Seth now looked back at Randy and saw he gave concerned look with a smile. Should he say someone else? He'd already lied about so much that it wouldn't hurt him to lie again. Seth took a deep breath. "He's dating Sheamus."

Randy nodded his head, getting to Seth and kissing his cheek. All of a sudden Randy was on top of Seth, kissing him and then pulled away from the kiss, going to Seth's neck and nipping it before asking, "I'm sorry Dean's being such a dick to you lately, can I do anything for you?" His face was hovering over Seth's with what looked like genuine concern.

Seth pulled Randy off him, feeling awkward about that. Randy looked confused, throwing his arms in the air.

"What the fuck?" Randy asked propping himself on his elbow.

Seth met Randy's eyes. Here goes nothing. "Would you ever want to... I don't know, be open about us?"

It took a few minutes for Randy to understand what he meant. His face scrunched up in confusion trying to understand what Seth was saying. Open about them? His arms fell to his sides, laying on his back and looking at the ceiling.

An awkward silence filled the room and Seth was just waiting for Randy to answer, but he had a feeling that he already knew the answer.

"What's this about?" Randy asked, anger rising in his voice, his eyes burning holes into the ceiling. Seth opened his mouth to speak when Randy put his index finger on Seth's mouth, propping himself on his elbow again. "Is this about how Dean's talking about being with Sheamus openly? Are you still that upset about Dean that you want to turn me into a clone of him? I thought we agreed that it was easy to not actually fall for Dean because just the thought of being with him made you feel disgusted?" Now Randy was yelling in Seth's face.

Randy's anger surprised Seth. He could only shake his head, watching as Randy got off him, then off the bed and searched for his clothes. Seth turned his whole body around to see Randy putting on his jeans, buttoning and then zipping them up. He bent down to get his shirt and put it on.

"Why did you even want to do this to Dean in the first place?" Seth snapped, his voice was full of anger "Does he really pose that big of a threat to you? People still love you and you're still one of Vince's favorites," and now his voice was sounding deeper all of a sudden. "Are you the one who actually has feelings for Dean?"

Randy checked his pockets, then looked back up at Seth and gave him an angry stare before storming out of the hotel room, slamming the door behind him.

Randy walked down the hallway and went to turn the corner when he stopped at the sight of a smiling Dean Ambrose and Sheamus. They looked like they had just come back from a date or something. Both of them stopped at a door, Sheamus standing in front of Dean. Randy leaned against the wall, listening to what they were saying.

"... It's been that long? Wow, I can't believe it's almost been a week since my last drink." Dean said. He looked back at his door, then back at Sheamus. "I'd ask you to come into my room, but I'm kind of in pain from the match." Dean looked down at the ground, then back up to Sheamus. He grabbed Sheamus's hand. "You know, after winning the US title from Kingston earlier..." A smirked formed on his face.

"I understand, champ." Sheamus said, nodding his head and laughing.

Randy didn't hear anything after that so he looks around the corner to see Dean and Sheamus kissing. They deepen the kiss for a few minutes before Dean pulls away, licking Sheamus' lips and making a groan.

"Okay, we need to stop this now before we go any further because I just want to do more with you,but I'm already sore and we still got a match to do tomorrow." Dean says while Sheamus laughs.

"Alright, fella." Sheamus says, "then I'll leave and don't forget to take some medicine since your in that much pain."

Dean nods his head, making a mental note of that. Sheamus kisses Dean on the cheek, leaving him with a grin and red cheeks. Before Sheamus walks away, Dean smacks Sheamus on the ass, then went into his room. Sheamus walked over to the elevator, standing there after pushing the button and waiting for it.

Randy turned the corner, running up to the elevator, standing next to Sheamus and smiled at him when he turned and looked at him.

"Hey, fella." Sheamus says.

"Hey." Randy replied.

The elevator doors opened and they both went in, Sheamus pushing the button for floor 2 and Randy pushing the button for floor 4.

"Got lost, huh?" Sheamus jokes.

"Yeah, you can say that."

As Randy saw the elevator go down to Sheamus's floor, he pushed the stop button and they felt the elevator jolt to a stop, leaving Sheamus a little freaked out and looked at Randy confused.

"What's going on, Randy?" Sheamus asked his face displaying confusion.

Randy doesn't answer him, instead he pushed Sheamus up against the wall and slammed his lips against Sheamus's. It took only a minute for Sheamus to realize this was real and it wasn't Dean that he was kissing. He pushed Randy off him, making Randy hit the metal that closed them in. They stood there for a minute while Sheamus wiped his mouth with disgust.

"Why'd you do that?" Sheamus freaked.

"Because I find you very attractive." Randy explains with his evil smile walking towards the redhead. One of his arms goes around Sheamus's waist and the other one goes under Sheamus's shirt, feeling his toned, hot flesh. "What do you even see in Dean Ambrose?"

Sheamus scoffed as he shook his head, "He's a wonderful guy."

"You know he just got in trouble for being with Seth Rollins, right?" Randy asks.

Sheamus pushed Randy off of him again with some of the energy he had left. "I'm aware of that and it doesn't scare me. If Dean gets caught, then I get caught too. I'm with him and I'ma stick behind him."

"Really?"

"Yes." Sheamus said between gritted teeth.

Sheamus pushed a button on the elevator and it started moving again, opening it's doors only seconds later.

"I'm with Dean, so stay away from me and you won't get hurt. If you hurt Dean, then I'll make sure your the next one in Vince's office and you don't have such a good record with him already, Randy." Sheamus says, pointing at him, "I hope you realized what you just did."

Sheamus leaves the elevator, cussing under his breath as fumbled to get into his room. The elevator doors close and start moving towards Randy's floor. Randy smirks.

"Oh, I know what I just did." Randy mutters smiling at his reflection on the metal doors.

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