I get to my hotel room, which I share with Roman and Dean, and that's when I relive mine and Romans locker room moment. 'What did all that mean?' I thought to myself. I slide my key into the slot and walk in to see Dean sitting on one of the beds. "Hey Dean what have you been up to?" I asked him. "Not much. I went to the bar to watch the game but too many people recognize me so I came back here to watch the rest." He told me. "Oh, hey do you know...?" I started asking him as Roman walked in. "Never mind." I say to Dean and chuckle. "I'm going to take a shower first if that's okay with you guys?" Roman asked us "Yeah." We said in unison. "Cool thanks." Roman said before pausing for a second to look at me before retreating into the bathroom. I turn around to see Dean looking at me confused. "What the hell was that about?" He asked. "what was what?" I asked trying to sound ignorant to the topic at hand. "That look Roman gave you." Dean said. "Oh I..." I started to make up a bullshit answer when Roman walked into the room. He was just wearing a towel around his waist so his chest and abs were exposed, he looks like a god. "Alright let's settle this now." He starts saying. "Who gets the bed to themselves, and who shares with Seth?" I always have to share a bed because I'm the smallest. Which is saying something since I'm 6'1". "Wait Roman you got the bed to yourself last time. I should get it this time." Dean started to protest. 'Here we go again.' I thought. They always take forever arguing this. "Okay, me and Seth will be in this one then." Roman says. Me and Dean stand there astonished at what just happened, as Roman throws my bags onto our bed. Dean looks at me and mouths 'What just happened?' I just shrugged him off. Later that night after me and Dean take care showers all three of us are laying a bed with the rerun of tonights show on "Tonight was a good match." I say. "Yeah it really was." Roman said. "What do you think Dean?" I asked, but I was replied to with was snoring coming from the other bed. "Oh well." I say. "Can I ask you something?" Roman asked me. "Yeah sure what's up?" I say. "Were you offended by what I said in the locker room?" He asks. I was quite taken aback by the abruptness of his question. I try to play it off as cool as possible. "Oh I-I-I, no I-I, of course not." I fail miserably. Roman chuckles. "You're cute when you're all flustered." He smiles at me and turns over, and falls asleep. 'What the hell just happened.' I thought to myself.