"No no no" Seth thought as he watched Hunter's gaze flicker over Rhys who was curled into his neck. "What's the problem is it something I've done?" Hunter blinked staring at Seth for a second before answering quickly. "No! Well kind of" He dug into the pants pocket of his suit and pulled his phone out flicking the screen to life and tapping repeatedly. "This popped up on Twitter today and our social media team texted me right away" Passing the phone over Seth glanced at the screen, it was a picture of him and Rhys curled up in his seat on the airplane his little face buried in his neck while Seth pressed his lips to the crown of his head. How had he missed this being taken, he gaped at Hunter not understanding what was about to happen. "Am I in trouble"

"What? No Seth you aren't in trouble. I didn't mean to alarm you; Stephanie tells me I do that often. I'm so used to having to scare corporate jackasses to get a fire under their butt. See the thing here is no one publicly has mentioned Rhys and in turn the fans don't know why your running around with an infant." Hunter paused noticing the confusion on Seth's face. "I need you two officially announce Rhys on your social media and set all this confusion and rumours to rest" Seth adjusted Rhys on his hip nodding his head. "I'm sorry Hunter I never even thought to do that I hope I didn't cause you any trouble" Seth groaned. Hunter patted him on the back shaking his head grinning "You just found out you have a son and are adjusting to this new life. I'm more then positive you had much better things on your mind. So, if you could take tonight and tomorrow think over your plan of attack so to speak and then post it I'd be grateful"

"Yeah absolutely" Seth nodded telling Hunter he'd see him later at the arena as he turned and left. Breathing a sigh of relief Seth hugged Rhys to his chest grateful that he had remained quiet during the surprise meeting. He knew it was coming upon his naptime and Rhys was fading fast. Walking back into the hotel Seth nodded at Roman who was laid across his bed watching the television. "Everything alright Uce?" Nodding Seth shifted Rhys in his arms "Have to release a statement on Instagram and all that about Rhys"

"So nothing bad" Roman grinned. Seth laid Rhys on his bed moving to grab his diapers, wipes and a new onesie for him to sleep in. The moment he laid him down Rhys began to wail his little arms and legs flailing at the lose of contact with his daddy causing Roman to glance in his direction. The toddler was beyond exhausted and just wanted his dad. "Sshh baby I'm right here" Seth murmured grabbing a couple more things before kneeling on the bed. Changing his diaper Seth tugged on the onesie snapping the bottom before lifting him into his arms. Those big brown eyes still slightly watery. "Can't nap with a wet diaper" Wrapping the blanket around Rhys he pulled him against his chest rocking him back and forth humming spirits by the strumbellas softly, this was one of Seth's favorite parts of being a dad. Feeling Rhys clinging to his shirt his little even breathing and the smell of his baby wash relaxed Seth better then anything else. "Close your eyes champ daddy's got you" He murmured against his forehead pressing soft kisses to his face. Letting out a soft moan Rhys pushed his face against Seth's cheek gripping at his beard loosely. After a few minutes Rhys was fast asleep pressed into Seth, grinning victoriously he laid him down in the playpen turning and dropping himself onto the bed.

"Not bad man I could barely get JoJo down that fast when she was that age" Roman smirked rolling so he was on his back on the bed. "Little man makes me want another one to be honest" He laughed "Galina would rip my dick off if I mentioned it thought"

"Why's that man?" Seth always thought Roman and Galina were the best example of parents he'd seen and JoJo was an awesome kid. He still wasn't sure he'd be as good with Rhys if Rome hadn't showed him how. "Jo was hell of wheels from birth till around 4, poor Gal was run off her feet"

The guys continued chatting for an hour before getting their gym bags ready and wolfing down a quick lunch. Roman loaded the bags into the van while Seth gently changed Rhys who was still fast asleep. His little bottom lip stuck out in a slight pout as he snored. Seth slipped on his little jeans, vans, and a onesie that said "Future WWE Champ" Smiling he lifted the toddler into his arms tossing the backpack over his other arm. "Oh my god Seth his shirt!" Renee squealed taking in Rhys's tiny shirt as Seth slipped him into the car seat. "Hey he's my champ" Seth grinned tucking the blanket around him. "He needs a shield onesie dad" Dean glared from the front seat of the van his eyes suddenly lighting up "Maybe they make tiny vests" Roman snorted from the seat behind him slapping him upside the head. "Drive Ambrose"

The drive to the arena was eventful with Roman and Dean arguing over whether Dean could in fact find a tiny vest. Seth and Renee listened in amused until Roman slugged Dean in the shoulder causing him to yelp and wake Rhys. "Shit sorry Rollins" Dean blanched at the whine that sounded from the backseat. Roman looked even more guilty as he watched Seth smooth the hair from the toddlers face soft whimpers escaping his lips. "It's ok your okay buddy Uncle Dean is just a wuss" Snickering at the glare he was receiving in the rear-view mirror. "Don't glare at me like that man you just woke my kid" He pointed. Turning the corner into the underground lot Dean tossed the van into park turning in his seat to face Rhys his expression softening. "Sorry for waking you up little man" he murmured. Renee watched as her "lunatic" boyfriend softly apologized to the toddler and in that instant, she wished the entire locker room could see him.

More then half the locker room wouldn't even make eye contact with Dean when they spoke to him. She knew it was character but she hated how everyone assumed he was mental. Lifting Rhys into his arms and playfully chewing on his neck Seth watched as he reached out and patted Dean's face. "I think all is forgive Uncle Dean, what about Uncle Ro champ?" The toddlers' attention shifted to the big Samoan on his left as he looked over his Uncle before reaching out and tugging on his jet-black hair babbling happily. "Alright all forgiven now let's go we got a show tonight"

Seth stood at edge of the concourse Roman and Dean surrounded him and his mind was focused on his match but part of him worried about his little boy. The quivering bottom lip, big salty tears and whimpers were haunting him. Granted it was no where near as bad as the last time Rhys had to be left behind but it still pulled at his heart. "Okay Uce" Roman rumbled thumbs hooked into his vest staring off into the crowd. "I just hate leaving him" Seth groaned bumping his head against the cool white wall next to him. "He'll be okay Renee will have him calm in no time" Dean said clapping him on the shoulder. Nodding Seth stood up straight as their music hit and the crowd roared.

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