Dean looked at Roman quickly then looks at the rest of gang. "Anyone got smokes to spare? I need a few to hold me the rest of the day."

Randy grabbed into Axel's pocket throwing it across the table to Dean's lap. Axel noticed half and second later jumping on Randy to give them back. Jacob grabbed his boyfriend around his waist to stop him from tackling Randy down to the ground. He pulled Axel back into his lap making him turn his attention to him. Jacob slowly kissed Axel calmly saying "it's ok, You know it's just the oral fixation you like." He leaned to the side whispering in his boyfriend's ear just loud enough for everyone to here "I'll give you something to work your mouth around to try and break that nasty habit.

Everyone groaned around the table. Dean grabbed the pack putting it in his pocket as Simon the security guard went past them. They all smiled sweetly in his direction. He rolled his eyes going passed them. The cafeteria was pretty full today considering that it stunk like rotten fish. It looked than just the loner kids were in there today. Dean saw a lot of football players in there. Each one with their cheerleader girlfriend, even though half of them are gay. Dean looked to his side and saw Roman. His hair was down it was really long and wavy. For a guy he had such great hair. It was really long but it still looked amazing. He had some scruff along his jawline. More like a shadow than a beard. He was hot. Hair, face, tattoo, eyes. Every bit was hotter than the next. Dean was kinda embarrassed that Roman saved him earlier but no way would he ever admit to feeling that way. The lunch bell rang and everyone groaned knowing that they'd have to go back to classes. Dean saw Randy whispering something into Sami's ear making him blush and nod eagerly. Jacob carried Axel away to prevent him from skipping class. Dean stood up with Roman accidently bumping hands.

Roman smiled at Dean hoping he'd understand his feelings. "So what's your next class?"

Dean moved his hand slightly back. Blinking a few times to try and get the images of imagination Roman out of his head. "I'm not going to my next class. I think i'm done for the day."

Roman chuckled and smiled at Dean "So you're a bit of a bad boy? Smoking, cutting class, cursing, blowing off teachers, and starting off the day in the principal's office. Are you trouble Dean?"

Dean rolled his eyes looking past Roman. He looked to see Seth Rollin with his two tone hair walking towards them. Seth moved his hand up Roman's back to get his attention. Roman tensed up immediately feeling another person's touch on his body. Seth kept his hand Roman walking around to the front of him.

Seth scanned Roman up and down smiling. "You're a big guy?" Seth shifted his eyes to Romans shoulder spotting his tattoo. "Ohh you must be a senior." He picked up Roman's shirt sleeve to see more of the tattoo. "It's beautiful."

Clearing his throat Dean got Seth's attention off Roman with a disgusted look. "Do you mind slut. Us big boys we're talking. If we need some ass we'll call you."

Seth glared at Dean grabbing Roman's crouch smirking. "Ooo look at that big package."

Roman tenses up feeling his manhood fondled. Pushing Seth away he stared at the shorter guy in disbelief. "What the fuck?"

Seth rolled his eyes at Dean. Moving closer to Roman trying to act innocent. "I'm Seth. Seth Rollins."

"More like Slutty Rollins." Dean smirked at his own sass.

Seth rolled his eyes "Don't you have a car to go steal? Or are you still on probation? I'm sure your whore of a mother is selling herself to anyone that's willing to buy." He moved his body more up against Roman.

Roman looked at the two in disbelief. Trying to move himself off of Seth's advances.

Dean smirked and pushed Seth a little. "I'd guess you'd know what my mom does knowing you work for the same pimp and all. Leave Ro alone he's not your next paying customer. I'm sure he'd hate to get a disease."

Seth turns around glaring at Dean "At least I can get people to sleep with me while you are just stuck jerking off to lame fantasy's."

Dean moved closer to Seth scowling down at him. Unsubtly moving his hand down to his crouch to correct himself in his jeans. Letting the back of his hand rub up against Seth. Dean could see the blush that came onto Seth's face. Leaning down Dean whispers in his ear "I don't imagine fantasies Seth. I live them. You're the only one who imagine impossible situations."

Roman cleared his throat having both of them turn their attention back at him. He stepped a bit back from Seth and moved to Dean's side. Looking across to Seth Roman looked him up and down. Two tone hair looks like he's trying to grow it out. All under a baseball cap which technically is against dress code. In Fact the more Roman looked he realized Seth was way out of Dress was wearing a tank top definitely showing his shoulders, his pants were leather tight showing every single inch on the kids body. He wasn't disgusting to look at, he was actually hot. Slim tight legs, decent definition in his arms, but his attitude seems to ruin it all. "Thanks, Seth right? I'm just gonna hang out with Dean for the time being."

Seth stared at Roman. Trying to keep his composure he smirked. "Fine just make sure when you're done hanging out with the white trash you'll come to the normal people. Who won't steal everything you have because their whore mother spent all their money on drugs." He moved closer to Roman whispering in his ear "But if it makes you happy I'll be a good little whore for you." With that Seth walked away to his friends that were leaving.

Dean grumbles "Little whore my ass. He's a bigger whore than my mom will ever be." He turned back to leave the cafeteria.

Roman had to snap out of it quickly to keep up with Dean "What was up with that guy? He was way out of dress code, does no one pay attention to dress code? How has he not had to change? Does he just go around groping fucking strangers then whisper fucking weird shit in other people's ears? While saying bullshit stuff about other people's moms."

Dean crossed the street with Roman half going crazy with questions about Rollins. He climbed into his four runner watching Roman get in the passenger's seat looking at Dean. Dean grabbed a cigarette from his borrowed pack lighting it up. "He's Hemsley's kid. He had from a different wife. Sadly he's not Mcbitches kid. Even though they treat him like a totally fucking princess. Everything he wants when he gets it. He claims he can pass his classes without anyone's help. Truth is if his mommy and daddys didn't make Mr. Thomas basically do all of Seth's work he would have failed out of school a long time ago. He sits in class with the skimpiest outfits, never gets dressed coded because of who mommy and daddy are. Not even the "coolest" teacher Cena could take the kid down a notch or two." Deans leaned back breathing in the smoke letting it out. "Big boy Sheamus is just a dick that does whatever the fuck is in his best interests. They're all just dicks here. Even the guys at lunch. Everyone's selfish every sticking last person. Fucking don't let anyone in. They'll stab you in the back. You can be a part of a pack and be a lone wolf." He breathed out a breath full of smoke mumbling "we're all selfish it doesn't matter were all fucking selfish."

Roman looked over to see Dean staring off into the distance. He gently moved the other face to look him directly in the eyes. "I'm not." Roman moved closer gently pressing his lips to Dean's for only a second.

Authors note

Sorry it's so late. I apologize school has just started for me. I'll try to get more updates. Thanks for reading as always.