A/N: I only own OCs. Enjoy!

Dean POV

I got done being cleared and went to look for Quinn. I finally found Brie in catering and joined her at the table.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" she asked me and I nodded.

"I'll live. Have you seen Quinn?" I asked her and she nodded.

"Roman took her back to the hotel. She's in a lot of pain." she said and I nodded.

"I just want her to be ok." I said and she looked at me.

"Do you like her?" she asked me.

"She's a nice person; I like talking to her." I admitted without actually telling her anything.

"Well, just keep it up." she said with a small smile. I nodded and grabbed my stuff. I was ready to get back to the hotel.

"Dean?" someone called and I turned to see Paul walking up to me.

"How's the injury?" he asked me.

"Sore." I said and he nodded. I didn't care for Paul; he had too much handed to him because he was Vince's son in law. I earned all my titles and didn't have anything handed to me.

"I wanted to talk to you about your storyline. It's about to change and I wanted to give you the chance to have some input." he said and I shifted my bag; this was an interesting conversation.

"What's changing?" I asked him.

"We are getting rid of the Shield. Seth is turning on you and Roman." he said and I nodded.

"So?" I asked him; he hadn't really given me any information.

"We are going to have you and Roman stay as tag team partners with Quinn as the valet. The storyline will evolve to you and Roman fighting over Quinn's affections. I think it could help your character because you can take it in any direction you want." he said and I nodded.

"Sounds… interesting. I'm up for it." I said and he nodded with a small smile.

"I will have the writers start on it and we can get in into effect next week." he said and I nodded. I just wanted to leave.

Quinn POV

We got back to the hotel. I was glad; I just wanted to lay down. I felt horrible and the effects from the pain medicine was kicking in. Roman helped me into my room and sat my stuff down. I sat on the bed and threw the ice pack into the trash.

"You need anything?" he asked me in a soft voice.

"No, I just want to sleep." I said and he nodded. He walked over and took my boots off me. I watched as he was gentle and caring; I was definitely not used to this from anyone. John had his moments, but this was completely new to me.

"Get some sleep. I'm a few doors down if you need anything." he said and kissed my forehead. I watched in a daze as he left. I managed to get a shower and change into some pajamas. I was walking across the floor when there was a soft knock at the door. I put my hat on and opened the door. I was shocked to see Dean; I expected John.

"Hey." he said and I gave a small smile.

"How are you?" I asked him and he shrugged.

"How are you? I am sure that you are probably worse off." he said and I smirked.

"I'll live." I said and he nodded.

"Well, this always helps me when I have an injury." he said and held up a 6 pack of Guiness. I was surprised because it was my favorite beer.

"Um, thanks…?" I said and he laughed.

"I listened the night we hung out." he admitted and I nodded.

"Thank you, but um, these go better with company." I said and he smirked as I moved to let him in.

We walked out to the balcony and I handed him a beer. He cracked the top off and handed it back; he took one for himself and did the same thing. We sat down as he lit up a cigarette.

"I tried to stop it from happening." he said after a minute or two of silence.

"Thanks." I whispered and he sighed.

"How bad is it?" he asked me. I turned and took off my hat. He sighed and shook his head.

"Sorry." he mumbled.

"Not worried about it; you ok? I heard a rumor that you and Renee broke up." I asked him and he gave a harsh look.

"I didn't think that you would be one to be nosy." he said and stood up. I shook my head as he walked out of the room. I finished my beer and went to sleep.

Dean POV

I walked back to my room and sat on the bed. I didn't need nosy people in my life as my phone vibrated. It was Renee; she was texting me to come see her. I didn't want to see her; we broke up because she cheated. I wanted nothing else to do with her.

I showered and walked down to the bar. John, Brian, Roman, and Seth were sitting around a booth. The motioned me over and I slumped down into the seat.

"She still bothering you?" Seth asked me. I nodded and sighed.

"Being single is only fun for so long boys." Brian said and they were laughing. I had to admit that I envied him something fierce. I wanted someone to talk to, but I never found anyone that didn't get on my nerves. I took a drink and looked up to see Quinn walking through the lobby.

"Is she supposed to be up?" Seth asked us and they saw her. Roman got up and ran over to her. They talked for a minute and he motioned he was leaving with her.

"He's got it bad." Seth said and I felt a ripple of something go through me. I knew that I shouldn't have walked out like I did; I wasn't mad at her, but I didn't want her to think that I couldn't sustain a relationship. I didn't really know why I cared what she thought, but I did...

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