I own nothing related to WWE and only own my OC and anything unrecognizable in this story. This is my third "Serious" story that I have going, but I'm really digging it so it'll be updated sporadically.

Author note: I'm so thankful for all your reviews guys! And super happy that you don't hate me too much haha. Here comes the next chapter. It'll answer some of your questions that have been asked.

"You sure you guys don't want to stay?" Addalyn pouted to Charlotte and Becky.

They were all pretty buzzed due to the beer Becky brought, and the vodka and whiskey Finn had bought. It was that night Addalyn had found out Finn was twenty one, just turned in July. At that fact she proclaimed him the procurer of alcohol from then on.

"Nope, we're going to go hunting for men. You wanna come with?" Charlotte offered, grinning.

Addalyn shot a look back at the two men cuddling and laughing on the couch, and a warm smile came to her lips. She shook her head and hugged the blonde, then the red head.

"Nah, I'm good here, got two hot men I can cuddle with a watch anime with, how could anything be better?" she asked.

Charlotte sighed as Becky pushed auburn strands from the shorter girl's face.

"Are you sure? It's been, what, three days now? Maybe you should go out and try to put him out of your mind," Charlotte said hesitantly.

Chewing her lip, Addalyn shook her head again. She wasn't ready. Besides, she had never gone looking for men before and she wouldn't now. It wasn't her thing.

"Nah, I'm good, go have fun you two."

"We love you doll, still getting together Tuesday for gift swap?" Becky asked.

"Well duh!" Addalyn scoffed playfully.

The three hugged before Becky and Charlotte left and Addalyn trekked back to the couch.

"Get over here birthday girl," Finn said happily, patting the spot between the two.

Dropping down, she grinned giddily as she was wrapped in two sets of arms and Baron pressed play on the remote.

"You have no idea how happy I am that I've found friends who actually like anime," Addalyn said.

"Anyone who can resist Kirara and Shippo are people I don't wanna meet," Finn replied.

She nodded in agreement and tried to focus on the television but kept getting distracted by fingers running across the back of her neck. Goosebumps crossed her neck as she shivered, trying not to physically react to the feelings roaring to life inside her body. A hand ran up and down her left arm, Finn's, while another hand had her hand cradled in its large embrace, Baron's thumb caressing her palm. Fingertips traced lazy patterns across the nape of her neck and she succumbed to the prickling on her skin, squeaking and ducking away.

"Ticklish?" Baron asked.

"Not really! It's a rare occurrence," she said with a blush, "Tends to crop up when I've been drinking."

She saw Baron and Finn exchange looks and suddenly she was yanked back against the couch.

"No!" she screamed with a huge smile splitting her face.

Both men ruthlessly attacked her stomach and thighs, making her squeal and writhe against them and the couch. She fought as hard as she could against their hold but it was futile.

"Give in," Baron cackled.

"I- I give!" she panted.

She groaned in relief when they let up and her head dropped back, right into the crook of Baron's arm. Confused, she parted her eyes just to find him closer than she expected. Brown orbs stared back intently into her hazel ones and she instinctively bit her lip to control her thoughts. Such a handsome guy so close...

"You shouldn't bite so hard," Baron rumbled gently, his hand leaving her thigh and coming up.

His fingers rested on her cheek as his thumb pulled her lip free from her teeth and slid to run over her lip piercings, in turn causing her to breathe in sharply. Finn moved behind her and she suddenly came back into her right mind.

"I-I'm gonna-"

Before she could even finish or get up like she had planned, Baron pulled her into a warm kiss. Her fingers clenched against her sides as his soft lips moved gently against hers. Strong fingers pulled her hair back and she gasped, starting to pull away again just to have lips press right below her ear. Tingling ecstasy shocked through her limbs and core at the feeling. One hand curled around her wrist, moving it to the side, while two more found her waist and the small bit of skin showing. As fingers traced along sensitive flesh, she couldn't hold back a moan any longer, giving in to the wonderfully sinful feelings.

"Gonna move you," Finn murmured lowly against her ear.

She was pulled aloft before being plopped straight onto Baron's lap, straddling him provocatively. Whimpering, she pulled away as thoughts buzzed away in her mind.

"Did I misread?" Baron asked huskily, a worried expression on her face.

"Wh- No! I just don't understand," she explained quickly, "I-"

"So you're okay with this?" Finn cut in.

She hesitated and started, "I thought-"

At that she cut her own self off with a moan as hips and a hard cock was pressed teasingly against her ass.

"Thought were gay?" Finn asked.

"Well yeah, you two are together... right?!"

Baron laughed and grinned.

"Of course Addy, but neither of us has said we were completely gay. Still know how to appreciate a gorgeous woman. Just like I told you the first day we met little one, if things were different I'd be all over you. Well, Finn agrees. And things are different now"

"Mm-hmm."

The noise was made against her neck as his hot mouth worked down towards her shoulder, his hand pushing away her sweater to make more room. His teeth grazed her skin and she whimpered, arching into his touch. Even the pleasure numbing her body wasn't enough to fully get rid of the guilt clawing at her though.

"Guys," she mumbled.

Both pulled away and Baron looked her over carefully as she bit her lip.

"Should we stop?" he asked.

Finn's teeth dug into her shoulder and she lost her train of though as bliss ran rampant through her body and she went limp against him.

"Finn, stop," Baron rumbled.

"Hmm?" his mouth pulled away and a hand came up to stroke her hair as she panted.

Her eyes stayed squeezed shut as she felt Baron move beneath her, trying to organize her mind. There was no denying the lust she felt to both gorgeous men, but at the same time, Dean had just made his exit and things weren't completely sorted.

"Addalyn?" Finn asked softly.

She shuddered a sigh and leaned her head against his chest.

"Addalyn, you know we would never make you do something you don't want, right?" Baron asked.

"I want this, more than you probably even realize, but with how things ended between Dean and I, I- I just need time. I'm not saying never, but if you guys are willing to pick up at another time I'd love to," she murmured.

"Such maturity in such a young lady," Finn murmured.

"But that ass doesn't deserve your loyalty and maturity with how he left," Baron threw out there as she finally looked at him.

His hand came up to caress her cheek and she leaned gratefully into the touch, still torn at making her decision. As his thumb rubbed across her skin, she reached up and pulled his hand to her lip, kissing softly.

"Thank you," she murmured, then craned her neck back.

Finn almost spoke but she pulled him into a kiss, cutting him off. The hand on her shoulders squeezed gently as he pulled back.

"Both of you," she finally said, "Like I said, if the timing and shit was so fucked up, I'd gladly do this."

"We understand love," Finn said, "Do you want us to go?"

Her eyes widened and she shook her head vigorously.

"No! I still want to spend time with you both, if that's okay?"

"Course little one," Baron said, tugging her down against his chest.

She rested comfortably on his broad frame and had to smile as Finn curled up on his side between her and Baron and the couch. Hands ran up and down her back while another played with her hair.

"What am I going to do if he doesn't come back? Or if he does?" she asked as her hazel eyes stared at the TV.

"If he doesn't, you move on, live you life just as you would have if he never came into it. It's gonna hurt but eventually he'll be a memory," Finn said, pressing a kiss to her shoulder.

"And if he comes back, you listen to him, let him speak his piece, then speak yours. If he shit doesn't add up or it's stupid, you make your decision if you need to let him go or chance taking him back and getting hurt again."

"Besides this, Dean has never hurt me. He's been wonderful," Addalyn sighed.

"Yeah, but this is a really fucked up thing to do, even if it's not his usual M.O."

She nodded and snuggled closer to Baron and reached out blindly, lying her hand on Finn hair and playing with it. Although she was a distressed bundle of emotions, this was a wonderful calm in the storm of her life. She couldn't thank the two of them enough.

...

Sunday night found Addalyn lying in her bed, frustrated and wanting to tears her hair out. Four days now. Still nothing. She rolled over and unplugged her phone from the charger, scrolling through her contacts until she saw Seth's name. Hitting she dialed it and put the phone to her ear, thoughts racing unpleasantly.

"Addalyn, hey," Seth said in greeting.

"Hey Seth, um, I was just wondering if you'd heard from Dean lately."

"Uh, nooo, why? Was he supposed to get a hold of me?" Seth replied.

She could hear a video game in the background along with clicking of a controller. Good old Seth. Still a video game nerd apparently.

"No, no, it's just..."

"Just what Addy?" he replied, the game noises stopping in the background.

"Can you come over? I guess I need to talk to you about Dean and Renee."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll be there soon babe."

They said their goodbyes and she dropped her phone, getting up to change into appropriate clothing. Settling on a Sleeping with Sirens T-shirt and purple yoga pants, she headed into the kitchen to find drinks. She had just settled on making kool-aid when she heard her door open and shut.

"Hey Seth, you still like fruit punch right?" she called out.

"Yeah, of course," he replied, scaring her at the proximity of his voice.

She jerked and turned, staring in shock as he was nearly face to face with her, a grin on his mug.

"Scare ya?"

"Yes!" she snapped, slapping him with a near by washrag, "Dick face."

His lips parted in a laugh that had his eyes crinkling.

"You scare so damn easy, as always," he said, "Need help with that?"

Rolling her eyes, she shook her head no and poured two glasses before handing him one.

"Let's talk on the couch," she said.

He nodded and followed her closely, so close she could smell his cologne and it had her skin prickling. Finally settling down, she drew her knees to her chest.

"So Monday, Renee confronted me about a bunch of bullshit, saying she was trying to protect me from Dean hurting me and crap, but when I talked to Dean about it Tuesday, he freaked and ran. I haven't seen or heard from him since then," she explained slowly, staring at her faded blue toe nails.

"Wow," he said, causing her to look up.

Nibbling on her lip, she added, "I don't know if I made him mad by bringing it up, or if Renee was being honest and he was upset that I found out, or if it's somehow tied in with his bad past he's mentioned. I- I'm just so lost Seth."

He sighed and set his glass down, scooting closer until he pulled her legs into his lap and he began playing with her feet.

"This has nothing to do with you," he finally said.

Cocking her head to the side, she questioned his meaning.

"It has everything to do with him and his past. You see, at one point Dean and Renee were this hot item. Renee dabbled in pot and got Dean into it, but he went far past it into coke and shit. Ended up scaring her with his... um... enthusiasm we'll say. He never really hurt her. She came crying to me though, telling me all this stuff probably like she did you, but every time I asked she made it clear he didn't force her. So he's probably pissed at Renee for bringing it up, and doesn't know how to talk to you about it," Seth explained, "Honestly though, I haven't seen him, and neither have mom or dad, so I'm wondering if he's completely skipped and staying away from here for good. He's probably embarrassed and he's cutting ties."

"He-He'd do that?" she asked softly.

Seth's face became cloudy in her gaze as he made an agreeing noise. Sniffing, she wiped her eyes, hoping to get rid of the tears before they fell.

"So he's just not gonna talk to me any more? I mean that little to him that he's just gonna leave me behind?" she whispered.

She hated how pathetic she sounded, hated how her lip wobbled as she held in sobs. This was twice now she was in tears, but this time was for a legitimate reason. Dean up and left her, knowing she was just trying to talk to him, and hadn't contacted her since. This wasn't a mistaken one night stand, or a lost phone.

"I'm sorry babe," Seth murmured.

She took a breath to calm herself, but as she exhaled, she broke. Burying her face in her knees, she let go of the tears, sobs, and emotions building painfully.

"Bu-But I fucking love h-h-him Seth! Why?! I di-didn't do anything wrong," she cried.

"No, you didn't Addy, you've been nothing but amazing to him and he doesn't deserve it," Seth soothed, rubbing her arm softly.

She shook her head slowly, trying to come up with some reason he felt he had to leave her specifically behind.

"I'm here, like I said before babe, you can cry on me."

She nodded and wiped her face before crawling into his lap, letting him hold her close. He kissed all over her hair and rubbed her back as she cried until she passed out from exhaustion.

…

Seth looked down to find her asleep and had to smile. Even with the puffy eyes and red face, she was beautiful. He laid her back and pulled a blanket over her, frowning as she heaved a sob in her sleep. Sure, he wanted her hurt so she would be his, but seeing her actually hurt when he hadn't planned it, it kind of hurt him. He sighed and kissed her temple once before leaving, a smirk returning to his face. As he shut and locked the door behind him, he took out his phone and sent a text to Dean.

'Check and mate bro. You done fucked up big time.'