Later that night-

Dean finally got his luggage to Seth's room and threw it on the floor next to the bed. Seth looked at all the suitcases. "Wow! I didn't know you own so many clothes." Seth said from his side of the bed. Dean looked at Seth and to his suitcases.

"No, all my clothes are in that." Dean pointed to a small trash bag on the ground. He reached down and grabbed the trash bag an dumped all his clothes on the bed. He looked through the clothes to find his sleeping shirt when he noticed Seth looking at him strangely. "What?" Seth pointed to the suitcases on the floor.

"If your clothes are in the trash bag, what's in those?" Dean smiled then walked to the nearest case and opened it. Seth had the most annoyed look on his face when he saw a bunch of sweets inside the suitcase. "Let me guess, there's more in those cases too." Dean smiled bigger.

"How did you guess." Dean said as he opened the other three cases and more candy, chips, soda, and more sweets were revealed. Seth fell over on the bed with a sigh.

"Dammit Dean, its like you have a freaking convenient store in my room."Dean jumped on the bed next to Seth and laughed. "What are you planning?" Dean looked over at him.

"Why do you think I'm up to something?" Seth turned on his side to face Dean.

"We've bunked for almost 2 years, I know when you're up to something." Dean looked over at Seth and looked him in the eye.

"OK, you got me, I am up to something." Seth was afraid to ask because it's Dean, who wouldn't be afraid to ask?

"So,what is it?"

"Well, I found out who the notebook belongs to." Dean smirked, now he got Seth's full attention. "So, I was thinking we should find people that are shipped and have a little fun. If you get what I'm saying." He elbowed Seth's shoulder and winked. Seth was shocked, how did Dean know? Better yet who was the owner?

"Dean who is it? We should tell Paige, she's the one who started this."

"Oh, that's right and she's a ship." Dean jumped up and paced around the room thinking "People listen to her so this will work." Dean turned to Seth. "We will tell her tomorrow, but first we need a plan. Who do you think would go along with this?" Seth thought for a moment but couldn't come up with anyone.

"I don't know. Dean, it's getting late let's get some sleep and think about it in the morning." Seth yawned. Dean nodded and climbed into bed.

The next morning-

Seth woke up snuggling something warm, he couldn't place what it was until he looked up at a smiling Dean. Seth bolted up and screamed. "What the hell Dean?!"

"What? I woke up to you like that so, I waited for you to wake up." Seth glared at him.

"You could have moved me or something." Seth got up and searched for some clothes where he can take a shower.

"Come on Seth, if I moved you would have woken up, and you looked so comfy." Dean smiled. Seth found his clothes and went to the the bathroom to start his shower.

A couple of minutes went by and Dean started to get bored so, he went out to the balcony and saw Seth's car still opened. He wondered why, then he saw legs hanging out of the back driver side door. Dean got a creepy grin on his face when he started down the stairs. When he got to the car he saw Sheamus asleep on the back seat, so Dean carefully slid into the drivers seat and peaked into the back he slowly reached back to the steering wheel and honked the horn. Sheamus jolted up and hit his head on the roof of the car. "OW!" Sheamus then laid back down holding his head in pain.

"Good morning sleeping fella!" Dean yelled as he got out of the car. He peaked into the back seat to make sure he didn't kill Sheamus. "You still awake?" Sheamus slowly sat up feeling a little dizzy.

"Yeah, where's Seth?" Dean chuckled a little.

"You almost died and you're still thinking of him? How cute." Sheamus slowly got out of the car and leaned against it. "Hey, you gonna be OK?" Sheamus looked at Dean.

"Yeah, I took harder hits to the head than that." Sheamus stood straight, but almost fell over.

"Sure, you're fine." Dean said sarcastically trying to help Sheamus stand. "Lets go to the room and wait for Seth." Dean lead Sheamus to the room and remembered Seth was taking a shower. "Hey, you up to messing with Seth?" Sheamus looked at Dean.

"Maybe, depends on what it is."

"Seth gets embarrassed easily, and here you are going to his room while he's taking a shower." Sheamus stopped half way up the stairs wondering if he should go to Seth's room or not. Dean didn't wait for Sheamus to stop daydreaming before he grabbed his arm and dragged him to Seth's room. When they got to the room Dean opened the door and pushed Sheamus in before he could protest.

"Hey, what if Seth doesn't want me here, what if he gets mad?" Dean slammed the door shut where Seth can hear, then he slowly locked the door and turned towards Sheamus laughing.

"Dean?" That's all Dean heard from the bathroom as he ran to the bed where Sheamus was. "Dean, did you slam the door?" Seth walked out of the bathroom to see if Dean was OK. When he turned towards the bed, all Seth saw was Dean sitting cross legged with his head resting on his hands smiling and Sheamus, who was staring at him with a slight blush on his cheeks. It took Seth a while before he realized he was standing there in just a towel. He screamed and ran towards the bathroom to put his clothes on. Seth leaned against the door. 'Why is Sheamus here?' Was the only thing going through his head, he snapped out of his thoughts when he heard Dean laughing. Seth got angry. 'Dean, I should of guessed.' He hurried up and got dressed, so he can kill Dean.

A few minutes later Seth exited the bathroom. He walked to the bed and saw Dean laying on his stomach eating some chips, then looked around the room. "Dean, where's Sheamus?" Dean rolled onto his side.

"He left, saying something about he made you mad." Seth felt guilty Sheamus didn't make him mad. Seth looked to Dean who just opened a can of soda.

"Dammit! He didn't make me mad, IT WAS YOU!" Seth ran towards Dean to jump on him, but Dean rolled off the bed and Seth went face first into a pile of candy wrappers. Dean popped his head up to look at Seth, but Seth didn't move, so Dean grabbed a Payday and poked Seth in his side.

"Hey, wake up! We need to get to WWE remember?" Seth slowly got up to pack his wrestling gear to leave. When they walked out to the car, Seth noticed Sheamus' car was gone telling him Sheamus really left. He felt sad, but it quickly changed to anger when Dean asked if they could ride together.

"Fine, but we're taking Roman's car."

"Why?" Dean asked when they made it to the car.

"His car is bigger than mine and I don't feel like being cramped up with you right now." Dean looked hurt, but agreed with Seth and grabbed the keys out of his pocket. The whole ride there was silent, which made Dean feel a little uncomfortable, but he was thankful when they finally got to WWE. Seth got out of the car first and walked in leaving Dean behind. He wanted to follow, but stopped, thinking Seth needed time alone to cool down. Dean went in and saw Renee sitting in a corner looking over a script. A frown then appeared on Dean's lips when he remembered Roman wasn't here. Dean jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see Paige there with a worried look on her face.

"What's the matter Dean? You look sad."

"It's nothing. Oh, Seth probably didn't tell you yet, but I found out who the notebook belongs to!" Paige's face lit up. "Really, tell me, tell me!" She screamed while jumping up and down. Dean covered her mouth when everyone around started looking at them.

"Not here, follow me." Dean grabbed her hand and led her to his locker room. When they got there Paige got excited, she couldn't wait for Dean to tell her.

"Who is it?" She shook Dean a little.

"OK, I'll tell you if you STOP!" Paige backed up and sat on the bench behind her as Dean cleared his throat. "The book belongs to.."

"PAIGE, there you are!" A.J screamed when she opened the door. "What are you doing in here, shouldn't you be getting ready?" Paige was about to yell at A.J as she was getting dragged out by her.

Hours Later-

Sheamus was at the gorilla room waiting for his theme to start. He was spacing out with a sad expression on his face. He didn't feel like fighting today, but he knew he had to. He snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a familiar voice behind him and turned around to see Seth looking up at him.

"Hey Sheamus, kick his ass for me." Seth smiled up at him. Sheamus couldn't contain his excitement he bent down and gave Seth a big hug almost crushing him. He then pulled away from Seth apologizing.

"Sorry, I'm just happy you're talking to me I thought you were mad." Seth crossed his arms.

"I am mad, but not at you." Seth jumped a little when Sheamus' theme hit. Sheamus smiled at him and waved as he walked out. When Sheamus was out of his sight Seth whispered. 'Be careful.'

Sheamus was out in the ring waiting for Brock. That talk with Seth got him motivated to kick arse. When that horrible theme hit Sheamus was jumping in anticipation, he wanted to kick his arse for Seth. Brock made it to the ring and waited for the bell to ring. When it rang, Sheamus charged towards Brock ready to punch him in the face, but Brock side stepped and rolled out of the ring. Sheamus ran to the ropes and saw Brock smiling, he knew he was up to something. The referee backed Sheamus up waiting for Brock to climb back in. When he did climb in Sheamus ran at him, but Brock ducked and punched Sheamus in the stomach. Sheamus grabbed his stomach in pain, then saw Paul Heyman climbing up to the ropes. He was yelling some nonsense causing the ref to get distracted, Sheamus looked back to where Brock was and saw him climbing back in the ring with a chair ready to hit him. Sheamus knew he was to late and closed his eyes getting ready for the hit.

"Get your slimy hands off me! Whoa!" Sheamus opened his eyes to see Seth pulling Heyman off the apron, then he looked to Brock and noticed he put the chair down to rush over to Heyman. Brock was getting closer to where Seth was standing and Sheamus jumped up, wincing at the pain, but rushed over to Brock. He grabbed Brock by the neck and pushed him down making him hit the ground hard. Brock looked up seeing Sheamus walking towards him with the look telling him he was gonna die here. He rolled out of the ring and started running up the ramp. He then looked back and saw Sheamus staring at him from the ring. Brock's gaze went to Sheamus' right and he saw Seth rolling Heyman into the ring. He paused thinking if he should help Heyman out, but decided to leave when Sheamus was getting out of the ring. Sheamus finally got all the way out and stood watching Brock retreat to the back, he then turned when he heard the announcer saying he was the winner of the match. Sheamus got a big grin on his face when he heard Seth Cheering for him. He told Seth to come over to the ropes, when Seth did Sheamus grabbed his legs and pulled him out startling Seth a little. Sheamus pick Seth up, sat him on his shoulders, and carried him to the back. When they got to the back everyone started crowding around them cheering at Sheamus' victory. Everyone got close to Sheamus bumping him, almost causing Seth to fall. Sheamus made everyone back up and he took Seth off his shoulders to put him on the ground.

"Everyone, it's time to celebrate Sheamus' victory for beating up that conquering asshole, party at my trailer!" Rose shouted from somewhere in the crowd. Everyone cheered louder and started to leave. When the crowd cleared Sheamus and Seth walked to Sheamus' locker room so he can change.

"Next match is a lumberjack match!"

From the ramp 16 wrestlers walked down to get ready for the match. When everyone was ready the first wrestler was announced.

"Introducing first, from West Virginia, weighing at 216 lbs. Heath Slater!" Heath walked to the ring and climbed in then waited for his opponent to show. "And his opponent, weighing at 244 lbs. Fandango!" After Fandango stopped dancing he jumped into the ring to finally start the match. The bell rang and Fandango started dancing again making Heath roll his eyes. Heath walked over to the ropes and motioned for someone to hand him a microphone.

"Do I really have to fight this guy, come on look at him he won't stop his dancin'." Before Heath can put the mic down, Fandango charge towards him and kicked Heath in the back. Heath tried to roll out, but the lumberjacks lifted him up and tossed him back in. Heath got up and ran towards Fandango, but he started to dance again.

"BOOOOO!" Fandango stopped dancing, looked behind him and saw Dean eating popcorn. "This sucks! If I wanted to see crappy dancing I would of went to a strip club!" Fandango jumped over the ropes to hit Dean, but Dean ran behind R-Truth. When he tried climbing back in Dean threw some popcorn at Fandango distracting him long enough for Heath to hit him off the apron. Dean walked over and poured the rest of his popcorn on Fandango's face. "That's for planning with Rose to hurt Romes!" Fandango was lifted up and rolled back in allowing Heath to pin. After Heath's little celebration in the ring was over he rolled out and walked to the back to change. When he got to his locker room he saw someone sitting on the couch, so Heath walked over and was surprised to see who was sitting there.

"Drew!"