"Your campus is really huge." Roman laughed as he and Dean walked around Ohio university together. They were holding hands as Dean gave him an impromptu tour. He showed him all around and then his favorite spots. The quad, Bryan's and of course a bakery off campus for all Dean's late night cookie needs.

"Yeah but i mostly just stay in my favorite spots. That or my dorm... ya know drawing." Roman squeezed his hand as they walked up the stairs and over a small bridge under a hidden path. It was such a romantic scene that Roman stopped both of them, pulling Dean in for a short kiss.

Dean smiled against his lips before kissing him back. Cool spring air whisked around them as they made out underneath the bridge. Dean's hands wrapped around Roman's neck, and held on as he sucked on Roman's soft lips, giving his bottom one light nibbles and pecks before pulling away. Their eyes were still closed as they held each other impossibly still. The water from the creak next to them made soft sounds around them. Slowly Dean's eyes opened and he saw Roman already looking back at him with the same expression. Fleeting, light, yet heavy, a tight air of romance.

Love.

"We should go back to my dorm now." Dean's hands started to slide down softly from Roman's neck towards his tight gray tee, his fingerprints landed on Roman's upper-chest and they stayed there as blue eyes caught gray once again.

Roman could almost read Dean's mind. They both were feeling it, have been for awhile. Something deeper was happening to them. More than fondness. More than... love. Roman didn't know what it was yet. But he knew both him and Dean were feeling the same.

"Maybe we should go eat first? Unless you want to just go back to your dorm and-" Roman was cut off by Dean shaking his head.

"Nope. We can eat. Besides, i'd go anywhere with you." Suddenly a radiation of warmth pooled in Roman's belly. Heart panged deep in his chest and he started to realize more and more what these deeper feelings meant.

Roman smiled, pecked his lips then they resumed holding hands. They walked all the way until the got to a nice restaurant called "Amoureux." They both got in and took a seat near the window. It was a quaint restaurant, small, dimly lit but with a certain elegance to it. Perfect for date night. And way better than getting a greasy cheeseburger from Bryan's any day.

"Mm." Roman picked up the menu and scanned it with a smile. "Everything sounds great. Let's buy it all." He smiled at his boyfriend, and Dean smiled back, softly kicking his leg underneath the table.

"No can do. We agreed. I pay for us while we're here. So you'll get the cheapest thing on the menu and you'll like it." Dean stuck his tongue out at him and Roman laughed, nodding.

"Fine. I'll look again." Roman winked.

"Thank you."

As they were looking at the menus and laughing, the waiter started to come. He smiled at both of them obliviously, thinking that they were such a cute couple. It was only when Dean put his menu down and shown his face that the waiter realized who he was. "Dean?" The waiter said, with a small smile.

Dean looked up, "David" His eyebrows furrowed, "Umm hey."

Well... this was awkward.

"Wow hi. I haven't seen you since our last date." David the waiter said. He looked towards Roman then back at Dean. "I guess now i know why you never called me back."

Roman sat back and watched the exchange. David, the waiter was more than just that obviously. He was almost popping out of that tight white button up that he had to wear. Short brown hair, clean face. A bright veneer like smile. He said nothing as he watched Dean gulp and sweat as he and David talked.

"Sorry i never called umm.. uhh.. Sorry. This is my umm.. my Roman. I mean.." Dean stuttered for a moment, "This is my boyfriend, Roman. Roman this is David uhh.. a friend." Dean said, anxiously rubbing at his nape.

"A friend?" David laughed a bit, ".. I don't think friends kiss the way we used to." As David spilled the tea, Roman could feel his anger rising. Dean kissing other guys the way he used to kiss him? Fucking hell. The green eyed monster was slowly seeping through Roman's blood, making him rage... internally.

"David can we just.. get some water please?" Dean asked him, hoping he would go away.

"Oh sure. Sorry. Nice to meet you.. umm Roman. Hey Dean, call me sometime?" David winked at him then left. Leaving Roman and Dean to sit there in very awkward silence. Dean waited until David was far away so he could talk to Roman.

"Ro... I know what you're thinking but.. please don't be mad. We weren't together at the time. I was trying to get over you. All we did was kiss i promise." Dean reached his hand forward to put on top of Roman's but Roman jerked back, looking down.

"It's fine. Don't worry about it." Roman said softly, like he was heartbroken. He picked his menu back up and pretended to look at again.

"Ro-" Dean was going to try to console him but his phone blazed to life. He looked down at it and saw it was a text from Seth.

Seth: Bro. Sorority party tonight at the Zeta sorority house. Nikki's already on her way. We can have fun! Ask Roman if he's down.

"Umm.." Dean looked up and noticed Roman looking at his menu still. He couldn't do anything but frown. "There's a party tonight. If you uhh wanted to go i think it could be fun for us."

"That's fine. I'm not hungry anymore, anyway." Roman said nothing else as he got up and started walking out. Dean ran after him and caught up, grabbing Roman's by the wrist and spinning him around.

"Ro stop! Talk to me. Are you okay with everything that happened here?" Dean had to ask.

"Yea. It's whatever. It's not like i own you. You can do whatever you want. Kiss twink waiters, suck their dicks.. fuck them." Roman pulled away from his arm harshly. "What the fuck do i care? " He paused breathing deep, "Do what you want."

"Ro!" Dean called to him, but Roman just rolled his eyes and then left off into the night.

Dean got to the party by himself and saw Seth and Nikki already there. She was sitting in his lap and he was drinking a beer. Dean walk towards them and sighed, giving them a pathetic wave.

"Hey D. We were wondering if you'd show up!" Seth smiled at him and Nikki took his drink, sipping it before placing it back in Seth's hand. "Where's the boyfriend?"

"I actually don't know." Dean said as he sighed again. "We kinda got into this fight and-"

"Oh there he is. Talking to Frank. The new linebacker." Dean's sentence got cut off as he looked over at Roman. He was laughing with this guy, touching his arm every so often as they talked. Dean's jaw clenched as his blue eyes watched the scene before him.

"I'm umm.. going to get a beer." Dean's words came out icy. He watched Seth kiss Nikki and he then stomped off towards the keg.

After he came back with his drink; Dean, Seth and Nikki all took a sip from their solo red cups at the same time as they watched the new linebacker talk to Roman, offer him drinks and to dance. "Brah seriously? Roman's gay and he still gets all the attention at this party. Look even the girls are starting to crowd around him!" Seth shook his head.

"What I'm not enough for you?" Nikki asked, raising her perfectly threaded eyebrow at her boyfriend.

"Not at all what I'm saying babe. I'm saying that Roman could be from another planet, green, and have six eyes and still... people would flock to him like candy. Or whatever." Seth knew he probably wasn't making much sense but fuck it didn't matter. Nikki and Dean probably got his point anyway. "Dean aren't you gonna go over there and claim your man? Frank's been talking to him for a long time..."

"Nope." Dean said back quickly as his eyes stayed on Roman. He drank down the rest of his drink then got some more beer from the keg. "Roman knows where i am, he saw me walk to the keg. He's just.. being a jealous asshole." He drank down his beer extra fast this time then placed his cup under the keg yet again, slurping down beer like soda. Seth noticed Dean harping on the beer so he took away Dean's cup so that his best friend could cool down a tad.

"Dean calm down. Roman's gay. Frank is straight. He's with you, he loves you." Seth tried to reason with him, pushing Dean when he tried to grab his cup back from Seth.

"Yeah, Rom is all about you Dean. He's totally in love with you. No one can even compare." Nikki added in.

"Yeah well he could've fucking fooled me." Dean waved them off, staring at Roman intensely. "He gets all pissed at me for trying to date other people but when he's being all flirty and 'Mr. Popular' do i say shit?" Dean grumbled, "Give me back my fucking beer Seth!"

"No!" Seth said tossing the beer into the grass. Nikki turned towards Dean confusedly, "Dean what happened? Are you two fighting or something?" She asked cautiously.

"Like you give a shit." Dean griped, crossing his arms, "When Mr. Hypocrite gets done tell him i'm in the house. I can't deal with this anymore." Dean waved them off then walked out towards the sorority house. When he left Seth and Nikki gave each other knowing looks. It was going to be up to them to fix this mess.

"I'll get Roman away from Thor's body double, you go talk with Dean?" Nikki said, as she watched Dean leave.

"Sounds like a plan." Seth and Nikki kissed and with a laugh she wiped some lipstick off of his lips. "Hey..." Seth stopped from walking away with a pull of her hand causing Nikki to look back at him. "I... Umm.. I.." Seth looked down, he didn't want to say the L word again and freak Nikki out. "I think you look great tonight." Nice save, Rollins.

"Shut up." Nikki blushed pushing him away. Her heels grit against the grass as she began to walk towards Roman. A look back at Seth and she smiled as soft honey brown hair floated in the night breeze. "You look great too." She winked before walking away.

xxx

In the kitchen, Seth found Dean downing a shot of tequila. He sighed and took the small glass, prying it out of Dean's hand before he slammed it on the counter, forcibly turning Dean around. "Dean, why are acting like this?" Seth asked him as he watched Dean look down.

"Fuck off Rollins." Dean pushed Seth back hard, making him backpedal a few steps.

"Okay look." Seth blew out an annoyed breath as he walked back up to his friend. "Roman's a good looking guy. People will flock to him. But you wanna know something?" He stopped Dean from taking another drink, grabbing a hold of his face so he could look him in the eye. "It could be a million guys or girls out there, just waiting for him to notice them and he would still be looking right at you. Because somehow, somewhere down the line... he fell in love with you. And i've seen you two up close and personal and yes, it's disgusting but also cute. He's in love with you Dean. No one else."

"I'm scared okay." Dean mumbled back, bottom lip dropping slightly in dismay. "I'm scared that one day he's gonna wake up and realize he made a mistake for me. That I'm not worth all this love he had to give. One day Seth, he's gonna see the truth. That I'm worthless and he deserves so much more." Dean shook his head, willing himself not to cry. His saddened blue eyes stared at his best friend for a moment before he hurrried away into the crowd.

xxx

"Hello." Nikki comes up to Roman while he was talking to the footballer. "Sorry to interrupt but I'm just gonna grab him for a second." Nikki scrunched her nose up at him then grabbed Roman by the arm, pulling him away towards the house.

"Nikki.. what are you doing I was having a conversation!" Roman pulled away from her, causing Nikki to turn around.

"Roman are you an idiot?" Nikki asked seriously.

"No? What the fuck are you calling me that for?"

"You must be an idiot." Nikki spat back. "If you weren't you'd know that Dean is at this party too? That he's been watching you flirting with that guy for almost an hour and now he's a drunken mess because he thinks you're mad at him and he deserves it." Nikki crossed her arms in a huff, looking at her best friend warily.

"I..." fuck. Roman felt like shit. He was mad at Dean for not telling him about David the waiter dick face, but he didn't want to make Dean feel worthless. Fuck. He fucked up. "I'll talk to him. Do you know where he is?"

"He's in the house with Seth. Come I'll walk you there-" Roman cut Nikki off with a shake of his head.

"No it's fine. I'll find him myself. Hey, thanks Nik for letting me know." Roman gave her a quick hug. "I gotta go talk to my man now." His voice carried as he ran away, leaving Nikki there smiling and shaking her head.

"Hey you." Dean was standing by jello shots table, looking toward the stairs when he heard a familiar voice. It was Elias, the guy he met the other day in class. Dean frowned as his eyes found his. Elias was smiling, already making the drunken Dean uncomfortable, "What are you doing out here all by your handsome lonesome?"

"Fuck off Eli." Dean warned him with a soft slur of his words. Damn, he knew he shouldn't of had so much tequila. His vision hazed and he blinked rapidly, trying to keep himself together.

"I thought i saw you with your boy toy earlier but it looks like he's left you all alone." Elias came straight up to him, closing the space between he and Dean. "You like being alone, Dean?" Elias asks, as both of his hands imprison Dean from moving.

"N-no..." Dean said as he gulped, looking at Elias through hazed, glossy eyes. "I don't." Dean admitted drunkenly. He looked down and saw Elias grab onto his hip and pull him close so that their bodies were flush against each other's. Dean didn't fully register what was happening when Elias reached around and touched near the curve of Dean's ass.

"You're gonna come dance with me." It wasn't a question. Elias already had his hooks in Dean, making it almost impossible for Dean's brain to fully comprehend what was going on right now. Dean was confused but he still nodded, letting Elias take him towards the dancefloor.

xxx

Roman looked all around the stupid mansion for Dean but couldn't find him anywhere. He came back down the stairs and smiled when he saw Nikki and Seth slow dancing. They were so cute. Roman reasoned to himself. That same smile he had shortly disappeared once he saw Dean dancing with some guy.

Elias had Dean flush against his body, grinding up against his ass. Dean's eyes looked glossed over, and this guys hands were all over him. Roman didn't wait, he walked over to them and pushed the guy away hard, straight to the floor, making Dean fall into his arms. "Stay the fuck away from him!" Roman screamed at the guy, causing everyone inside to stop what they were doing to look at the scene.

Elias fell back onto the floor and Roman placed Dean on the couch, then stalked towards him. Elias raised both hands in surrender. "Hey we were just dancing. That's it. I promise."

Roman's jaw set and he looked down at Elias. "Doesn't matter what you were doing. Don't you ever put your hands on him again. you got it?" Roman turned to pick Dean back up but was stopped by Elias' voice.

"I got it, i won't put my hands on him." Elias said softly, "Unless he wants me too." He smiled smugly to their audience and before he knew it, Roman had turned around and gave Elias a hard punch to his jaw. Elias fell straight down, knocked out cold. Everyone in the house let out an audible "OHHHHH!" as Elias fell, and didn't get back up.

The entire sorority house was looking at Roman. He stood there embarrassingly; cheeks flushed red. Seth and Nikki stood there with shocked expressions and Roman breathed deep, exhaling before he helped Dean to his feet and got out of there.

Back at the dorms, Roman stood near the shower door as Dean took one. It was a good way of getting his bearings back. His arms were crossed and his chest heaved in and out as he waited for Dean. He heard the faucet turn, and then he handed Dean a towel. After he dried himself off the walked back to his dorm, in total and complete silence.

Roman took off his shoes as Dean started to get dressed. It was so quiet in the room you could hear a pen drop from China. Dean's underwear was pulled up, then he sat on the bed, watching Roman.

"Are you ever gonna speak to me?" He tried to ask. Roman didn't even look back at him. He just took off his shirt and then started on his pants. "Please, Roman say something."

The silence was killing him. Dean crawled over to the man he loved the most and kissed his cheek. "Baby, i'm sorry." He whispered near the stiff samoans ear. "Please don't be mad at me." Dean crawled into his lap, forcefully pulling Roman's arms around him. "I didn't know what i was doing i.."

"Dean." Roman ended up looking back at him, gripping his hips a bit hard. Not that Dean didn't like the pressure. Things between them were super tense right now. "I should be the one apologizing to you." Roman shook his head, "I was so jealous about that David guy and then that dickhead i had to punch... thinking about another guy touching you drives me wild. But you were right we weren't together. I shouldn't of gotten mad. I'm sorry."

Their foreheads pressed together softly. Roman breathed out a sigh when Dean touched his upper body gently, pulling him impossibly close. "It's me who should apologize. I didn't tell you about David and then.. Elias that asshole. He capitalized on me being drunk and i couldn't think. The next thing i know he's all over me. But i swear, i never did anything with either of them i.. i love you and if that means you need space I'll give you that but.. I won't let you go Ro- I'll just fucking fight for you all over again." His fingers forced their way through Roman's hair, gripping the dark locks. "I love you Ro, i just don't want you to leave... I'm afraid you'll leave."

Roman's hands carelessly flowed down to hold Dean at the back. He felt Dean's tight grip in his hair and in return he held him extra tight, letting him know without words that he loved him and he wasn't going anywhere. "I won't leave. I'm sorry baby. I promise i won't leave you. You're mine as much as I'm yours. For as long as you want. I'm here. Understand me?"

Dean closed his eyes and nodded. He didn't have another second to breathe before Roman captured his lips with his own. Nails dug into his back, fingers stuck in Roman's hair as he kissed him hard, letting their passion overtake him. He moaned against Roman's mouth, letting that pink velvet tongue slip and slide against his own. Mmm. His tongue tasted like vodka, coors light and of course him. That uniqueness that didn't compare to anyone else. Dean's tongue fought against Roman's for dominance, then pulled back, only to be lifted up off of Roman's lap.

Roman pulled Dean's underwear down harsh and quick, taking the rest of his anger out on his underwear. Then he tugged on his own before he placed Dean back in his lap, this time straight down on his cock. Dean moaned out at the pain that surged through him. "Fuck Roman!" He whined yet didn't stop from moving up and down on his dick, as Roman held him close.

"You're fucking mine. You hear me?" Roman gritted through his teeth, reaching back to slap Dean's ass as he rode him. It made Dean cry out but he didn't stop, not that Roman would let him. He was going hard and fast, pounding up into him harshly. Dean's face fell to his shoulder, then slowly he kissed up Roman's neck towards his ear, biting the shell.

"I'm all yours baby." He whispered in Roman's ear, before slicking his tongue in it softly. Roman let out a breathy chuckle, grabbing Dean's face to give him another kiss.

He picked Dean up from a sitting position on the bed, still inside of him. They fell back against the pillows, and Roman threw Dean's leg over his shoulder, resuming his thrusts inside of him. He made Dean howl his name out over and over, as his dick assaulted his prostate.

"Fuck baby!" Dean screamed out. "I love you."

"I love you too Dean so much." Roman panted.

"Move in with me."

A/N: Who knew baby Ro had it in him. Boom down goes Elias lol. But i don't think Elias will give up baby Dean quickly. How cute are Neth Bellins! Seth's caught the lovebug but he's too afraid to let Nikki hear it again. What do you think Dean's reply will be?

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