Okay. Time for a disclaimer. I own none of the talented wonderful men in this story. If I did... Well I wouldn't just be writing about it that's for sure! I'm honestly not sure where it's headed but I feel it might be a more realistic story. Probably will be a slow-burn for the main couple, if I'm able to resist. At this point, until things are more written out, it's an OC/? story. It will either be with Seth, Roman, or Dean, but it'll be determined for sure at a later time. I'd like to know though if you guys like it enough for me to continue, because I'm unsure of it myself.

Authors note: A long chapter because it took so long to write. Also, I feel it's not up to par but... meh. I'll go off what you all say if you want more! And on another note, my 3 year old daughter was watching Raw with me and when Roman came out, she asked who it was. I replied, "It's Roman Reigns." And she said, "Oooh our Romie!" I about died. Pretty sure she'll be just like Rose when she is older. P.S. I've never used the term "Romie" in front of her so that was a mega win!


Leecie shut the door and leaned against it, sighing as her head fell back and thumped the wood.

"She still passed out?" Roman asked.

"Yeah, she usually is by eight thirty but tonight was special for her. Thank you, and please tell Dean thanks too. It's meant the world to her to meet two of her personal heroes," Leecie said with a small smile.

Roman returned the gesture and said, "It's been no problem, a lot of fun actually."

The smile grew on the red head's lips until he spoke again.

"I hope you don't mind me asking, but is her father-?"

She shook her head rapidly.

"No, he's living. He just can't force himself from between his mistress's legs long enough to come see Rose. She over heard us talking on the phone in the car tonight. He's canceled for this next weekend so he can be with his girlfriend's family. So instead I'm letting her see my parents from tomorrow, through Saturday, and getting her Sunday," Leecie explained.

Roman's eyes narrowed and he said, "Mistress? As in side chick?"

She had to chuckle at that term.

"Yeah, he cheated on me. We weren't married, thank god, but we were engaged. He was cheating on me from the day he proposed and one night he got drunk before he came home. I called him out on it and he just spewed everything, and when I told him to leave he hit me hard enough to knock me out. The next morning I threw all his shit in the garbage and since then he can't bother to come see Rose except maybe once a year. That's been almost five years ago."

"How old is she?" Roman asked.

"Five. Turned five in July."

"So he was gone before she was even a year old?"

"Yep," Leecie sighed, running her hand through her hair with a pained smile, "Since then I haven't dated much, and none of the guys were serious enough to stick around long enough to meet her. I have boundaries and one is they don't get to meet her until we've dated at least four months and I have a good read on them."

"That's wise. There are sick fucks out there," he replied.

She nodded in agreement and looked up as she heard a car door shut. Dean came walking over lazily, now wearing a black hoodie.

"Dude, I'm about to pass out, let's get somewhere to sleep," Dean grumbled.

As he rubbed his eyes, Leecie nervously glanced over. He looked like he really was about to drop unconscious. While it was an incredibly cute look, it was a sure sign she needed to stop yakking.

"Thank you guys again, we'll be rooting for you come Sunday," Leecie said.

She gave a small wave and went to open the door, but Roman caught her arm. Electric zinged up her limb and she barely resisted jerking away.

"What's up?" she asked, giving him a confused look.

"What time are you getting Rose back on Sunday?" he asked.

"Probably early morning. She goes over Friday night and I generally pick her up around six on Sunday," Leecie explained, "Why?"

"One more question, you doing anything that day?"

"No, why?" she asked, more insistent.

She could only wonder what he was planning.

"Jon, I mean Dean, can you grab my bag?"

Dean groaned and scrubbed his face.

"Hurry this shit up dude, no offense Leecie, just tired," the sandy brunette said as he walked to the SUV.

"What's in the bag?" Leecie asked curiously.

"You'll see baby girl," he replied with a wink.

She sucked her breath in sharply at the gesture and looked away towards Dean's approaching figure as her cheeks colored.

"Here, I'm gonna be napping in the car. Catch you later Leecie, tell Rose it was nice to meet her," Dean said, turning around abruptly, but paused and threw out without turning around, "That means hurry your ass up man!"

Roman chuckled as he dug through pockets until he made a triumphant noise.

"Here, take these," he said.

She took what looked like tickets and looked them over, scrutinizing them, until she realized they were tickets, and to the Pay-Per-View nonetheless!

"I- What?!" she gasped, looking up just to see him grinning.

"I think it'd be good for her to come see a show live, don't you?" he asked, "Make up for her dad not being able to come visit?"

She just stared at him in astonishment, until finally her brain worked again.

"Are you serious? These are freaking front row!"

"Well, yeah, they were mine so I would know," he said teasingly.

"I- I can't take these Roman. These are like $400 to $500 a piece! I know because I looked at the prices a few months ago," she said.

"Breathe Leecie, I got them for free from the company, they were supposed to be for Jo and her mom, but they can't come," Roman explained, "They got held back to do something with her family."

She went silent again, staring at the seats that were floor level.

"They're not right along the entrance ramp, but actually kind of by the announcer's table, but still front row," he said, "What do you say? It'd be nice to know they aren't going to waste."

Groaning, she rubbed her eyes but finally met his gaze. The stormy gray irises studied her while his lips held a warm smile.

"Are you one hundred percent sure you don't have anyone else you want to give them to?" she asked thickly.

"Of course, especially after tonight. You and Rose have been great. Even Dean seemed to take a liking to you two, which is rare with fans. He's polite at most. You have a wonderful kid and it's shitty what's going on, so I want to help if I can," he said.

"Okay, stop, I'm gonna cry," she said, trying to sound like she was joking but she was serious.

Blinking away tears, she nodded.

"Alright, we'll be there," she finally said.

"You will?" he asked, smile widening as she nodded again, "Great! Maybe the four of us can hang out after the show again, introduce you to some of your favorites?"

"Rose would love to meet PCB, the New Day, and Bray Wyatt," Leecie said with a smile of her own, "Just keep Braun Strowman out of her sight because she said, and I quote, 'I will kick him in the shins for hurting Roman and Dean'."

Roman tossed his head back with a laugh, sending his long locks around his face, and she couldn't help but stare in awe.

"Alright, see you Sunday then Leecie."

He turned but it was her turn to stop him, with a question.

"Can we fangirl during the show? Make some signs and get decked out in our Reigns and Ambrose gear?" she asked with a slight blush.

"Of course baby girl, I'd be offended if you didn't show your faith," he joked.

Turning a darker red, she grinned and waved.

"Bye Roman."

After they left, and up until Sunday, Leecie was bouncing from excitement and worry. They were getting to go for FREE but it just felt too perfect. Now 99% of the way through the trip to Atlanta, Leecie was loosing grip on her strength to stay calm.

"Mooom! We've been in the car for a billion hours," Rose whined.

Leecie ground her teeth together in an attempt to control her annoyance and sighed.

"Where are we going?" Rose asked for the tenth time in the span of the nine and a half hours they had been driving.

"We are almost there Rose, and then you'll see," Leecie assured her daughter.

Rose sighed dramatically and threw her head back into her car seat, wild red curls flying as she did so.

"Rose, if you cannot stop with the temper we will not be going to see Survivor Series," Leecie said sternly, trying to hide the glimmer of a smile brewing behind her lips.

There was a silence that had her looking into the mirror, and she had to laugh as she saw Rose staring at her, eyes and mouth open with shock written on her chubby face.

"Holy crow! We're gonna see them! For real real?!" she squealed.

"Yes Rose, for real real," Leecie teased.

The scream that came from the small human was ear shattering and Leecie was surprised the windows didn't shatter. She turned into the parking lot and smiled as she saw the packed arena. Anxiety hit her full force, making her suck in a wary breath as she parked.

"Here we are Rose, you ready?"

"Of course I'm ready mom! What kind of question is that?!"

"Kid, I think you stole all of my sass when you were born," Leecie laughed, helping get the smaller red head out of the car easily.

Grabbing her purse and the tickets, she held Rose's hand as they walked through the vast sea of cars, entering the foyer after handing over the tickets to be scanned, both of them wide eyed.

"Mama, this is huge!" Rose said quietly.

"I know baby, let's go load up on drinks and snacks and get down to our seats before it gets even worse," Leecie instructed.

The two bought three kinds of drinks each, as well as arm loads of snacks, then headed down to the floor level seats.

"Will we get to see Mr. Roman and Mr. Dean?" Rose asked as she opened her juice.

"Yep, oooh look, it's about to start!" Leecie cheered.

Rose bounced excitedly in her seat until Leecie put a calming hand on her back, to which the young girl leaned into, beaming up at her mom.

"Thank you so much mama, this is the best thing ever," she said.

The words warmed Leecie's heart more than she could ever say

Both young and older red heads just stared at the ring as the crowd cleared, until common sense hit Leecie in the face.

"Baby, you ready to go?" she asked gently.

Red curls bounced wildly.

"No! It's not fair! Mama, why did Sheamus do that?!"

Leecie frowned at the distress in her daughter's face and patted her small back gently.

"Remember everything is planned for a reason Rose, I'm sure Roman is going to make a huge come back from this and everyone will love him even more for it," Leecie assured her.

She dropped to her knees, thankful she had chosen jeans when she saw the different stains on the floor, and stared into the wide, tear filled green eyes.

"He looked so sad mommy, he was crying," Rose whispered.

Wrapping her arms around her daughter, Leecie pressed kisses to Rose's head.

"He's a really, really good actor," Leecie explained, "Kind of like how he exaggerates how hurt he is, he can make himself cry. It's almost like a live action fighting drama. He's probably a little sad he doesn't get to keep the belt yet, but he's okay."

"You really shouldn't be kneeling on the floor firecracker," came a voice.

Leecie released Rose and turned in surprise, blushing when she saw Dean standing there with a small smirk.

"Yeah, the things parents will do huh?" she muttered.

She went to stand when his hand was thrust into her face.

"Come on, I believe Roman promised meet and greets, and he sent me to come get you two while he showered," Dean explained.

Her heart raced slightly as she took his hand and was sure to pull her hand away quickly, not wanting to bug him with her stupid, fangirl ways.

"Let's go spit fire," Dean said, reaching out for Rose.

Leecie watched in amusement, and some unwanted lust and hope, as Dean grabbed her kid and helped her jump over the barricade. His muscles tensed and flexed invitingly and she had to advert her gaze to control her thoughts. Not only was his body gorgeous, he looked adorable holding a kid.

"I feel like a member of the SHIELD!" Rose said happily with a giggle.

"Maybe when you're older you can get two other girls and make a female SHIELD," Leecie said happily.

She went to maneuver her way over the barricade but Dean stopped her.

"Don't need you getting hurt and shit, Roman would beat my ass," he said.

"It's fine," she said.

"Just let me help you," he pressed.

"I said I'm okay," she retorted.

God, why did he have to keep being courteous and doing things that involved touching her?! It made it hard for her to keep her mind clear.

"Just move the hell over here," he finalized, reaching out.

She huffed a breath and shoved her red locks back in annoyance but did so.

Gripping her waist, he said, "Hold my shoulders and jump on three."

She almost groaned. Her limits were being tested as her hands gently rested on his shoulders, one of her favorite parts of his body. Right now they were covered in a tight gray shirt that defined the muscle there perfectly. Licking her lips, she returned her focus to him. On the count of three, she kicked off and he lifted her. A squeal left her as he pulled her over easily. Once her feet touched the ground again, she breathed easier.

"See, not so hard," he said smugly.

"Yeah, yeah, be quiet Ambrose," she murmured, smiling gently.

"Mommy, stop flirting! This is no time to be flirting! Let's go see Mr. Roman!" Rose scolded.

Leecie was mortified to say the least as she took Rose's hand and followed Dean. They were let back stage and Leecie was as wide-eyed in wonder as he daughter was. Superstars and Divas were everywhere, talking or leaving, and she wasn't sure if she wanted to scream more from excitement or nerves. Finally Dean pushed a door open and waved them in.

"There you are!" Roman chuckled as Rose stopped dead smack in front of his feet.

"I'll be back, gonna talk to some people for a second," Dean said, heading out without waiting for a reply.

"Mr. Roman, are you okay? I know you were really, really sad," Rose said matter-of-factually.

"I was," he said, nodding, "But I'm better now. I got to talk to my daughter Joelle and Hunter told me I would get another shot at the title soon. Plus you and your mom are here, which makes it even better now."

"Can... Can I hug you? I know hugs make me feel better. Mommy could hug you too. Her hugs are better than mine even!"

Roman looked up, amusement in his smile as Leecie grinned and laughed.

"Sure kid, I'd love a hug," he said, reaching out.

Rose immediately threw herself into his arms and her mom watched on, grinning. Roman rocked her back and forth before looking back up at Leecie.

"Mom, come hug Roman!" Rose instructed, looking up from her cocoon in Roman's arms.

"Oh, I-"

"Yeah, come on mom! Roman needs hugs," Roman said, smirking and winking.

Her heart fluttered as she let out a sigh of defeat, but her lips held a small smile as she slid over. His arm wrapped around her legs, pulling her so her thighs pressed into his chest and his head against her belly. Blushing, she rested her hand on his hair and awkwardly leaned into him as his hand wrapped around her thigh. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, causing her to jerk away with a panicked look. What if someone thought something more was going on? She didn't want Roman's wife getting any rumors going back to her.

"Hey Rose, I brought some friends," Dean said as he strolled in, grinning, "Wanna come say hi?"

"Who?" she asked slowly.

"Awwwwww Rose! Don't you dare, be sour. Clap, for your world famous two time champs, and feeeeel the power!"

A scream left the small red head as she barreled forward and hopped up and down at the feet of the three men.

"New, day rocks! New, day rocks!" Rose cheered.

"Ooooh yeah! You feel the positivity, don't you?" Big E asked.

"Yes! You guys are the best tag team champions ever, well, besides the Shield, and the Hardys. But they're not teams anymore, because Matt and Jeff left, and Seth freaking Rollins is a jerk," Rose rambled.

Leecie had to laugh. Normally she'd get onto Rose for using a word like freaking but it was too cute to even admonish right now.

"Is there anyone you wanna meet?" Dean asked, sliding up beside the elder red head as Rose chatted with Xavier about the mechanics of the new WWE 2K16 game.

"I mean, I'd love to meet everyone, but who's left that is okay meeting fans?" she replied easily, "I don't wanna burden anyone."

"Uh, Heath Slater is generally okay with it, Jey Uso, Dolph Ziggler... uh, I think Kevin is around here somewhere"

"Kevin," she said instantly, no hesitance in her choice.

Dean raised an eyebrow and Roman snickered as she turned red across her entire face.

"What? Oh come on guys." she murmured, feeling completely uncomfortable, "Never mind, it was stupid."

"No, no, I'll take you, he shouldn't mind too much," Dean said, muttering the last part.

Roman made a noise but stood and followed.

"Come on Rose, we're going to go meet Kevin," Leecie called her daughter.

She parted with hugs from each New Day member and rushed to grab her mom's hand, who held on tightly as they walked through the emptying halls.

"Ah! Mom! Mom! It's Charlotte and Becky! Can we go see them?!"
Leecie wanted to insist they come back to them later, because Kevin was literally just about fifteen feet away, but the puppy dog eyes given to her were strong enough to win her over without a single word spoken.

"Alright."

"You want me to take her?" Roman offered.

"Wha- Really?" Leecie asked in surprise.

The big man nodded with a smile.

"I went through this with Jo for the first few months she came to shows. I mean, if you'd rather take her, I definitely understand. I'm pretty much a stranger," he said.

She pondered her choices but smiled and said, "I trust you. Besides, I'll be in eyesight. Rose, do you wanna go with Roman?"

Said girl squealed again and launched herself into Roman's waiting arms.

"Come on then firecracker, we don't got forever," Dean teased, snapping his gum.

She bit her lip as he nodded towards Kevin and started walking. She followed quickly behind, but slowed down as they got close, anxiety getting the better of her confidence. What if he thought she was just another crazy fan girl? Or didn't want to talk to her because she wasn't as pretty as most of the other girls. He was married, yeah, but in her experience even married guys prefer talking to attractive women. She shook her head clear and a smile came to her face as Dean and Kevin greeted each other with a one armed hug, and Dean introduced her.

"This is firecracker, also known at Leecie, also known as Roman's new obsession," Dean said with a wink.

Cheeks flooding red, she shook her head but offered her hand to Kevin, who smiled as he took it.

"Nice to meet you Leecie. Roman mentioned you and your daughter were coming, seemed pretty psyched about it. Did you enjoy the show?" he asked.

"Definitely. Of course I was pretty pissed at the end with Sheamus, but everything else was great. It was wicked how you caught Dean in mid air and tossed him on the desk, no offense Dean. Still glad you won," she said, grinning like crazy, "You two have the makings of a spectacular feud."

"So you're not just a fan of the sweaty men then?" Kevin asked with a chuckle.

She rolled her eyes with a giggle and said, "Of course that's a wonderful addition, but I really love the story lines and the athleticism. I was planning on actually trying to get in shape and go to Harley Race's academy in my home state, but got pregnant and just haven't been able to start since then. I've always wanted to be a high flier like Jeff Hardy."

"Really?" Kevin asked, looking surprised.

She nodded eagerly.

"Jeff was like the Attitude era Neville, but less good guy and more chaotic neutral. The face paint and spastic thumping dancing was an added bonus of course," she joked.

The smiles on Kevin and Dean's faces made her feel more at ease, like she wasn't a rambling idiot and she could really pull off a conversation.

"Yeah, Hardy had his strengths, but I was more of an Edge guy."

"Why does that not surprise me?" she said with a grin, "Edge was smart and conniving like you, but a little bit more of a wuss."

"Eh, potato, po-tah-to," he said with a shrug.

"Mommy! Oh... Mr. Kevin, why did you hurt Mr. Dean?!"

Leecie watched, smile laced with humor, as Rose stood toe to toe with Kevin. He looked at Leecie questioningly.

"Remember, story line honey," Leecie reminded Rose.

"I still don't like it. Mr. Dean is a spec-spec- great guy and you shouldn't hurt him!"

The adults started laughing but Dean's face actually tinged a bit red.

"What hotel are you guys staying at?" Roman asked suddenly.

Leecie yelped and spun around, sicking a glare on him that made him laugh.

"It's not funny Roman! You've taken a crap ton of my nine lives. I'm almost out now!"

His gave her a knee-weakening smirk and she felt her face heat again.

"You're getting a bit more outspoken there baby girl," he said, nudging her with his elbow.

"Yeah, whatever," she muttered, trying to tame her blush, "But actually I'm just planning on driving straight back give or take a nap or two."

"You nuts?" Dean asked from behind.

"Mama is a girl, she doesn't have nuts," Rose stated matter-of-factually.

Leecie just about died as the men cracked up laughing and Rose looked around in confusion.

"What? It's true!" she said, crossing her arms over her chest with a stern look, "My mama is a girl, just like me."

"Yes honey, but Dean was talking about being crazy, not- not the male body part," Leecie explained.

"Oh, tonight is gonna be great," Roman said, slinging an arm around Leecie's shoulders.

"Why?" she asked hesitantly.

"Dean, you cool to room with me? Give them your room?" Roman asked.

Dean's eyebrows shot up as his gum smacking slowed, but he shrugged finally.

"Yeah, sure, can't chance anything happening to the little spit fire," he said, ruffling Rose's hair.

"So, it's settled, you're staying at our hotel," Roman said, leaning down and pulling Leecie closer.

She couldn't- wouldn't- argue with the large Samoan man and simply bit her lip with a nod.

"Yeah, sure," she murmured, letting herself and Rose be swept back to the locker room while she was in shock.