Roman woke up when he felt some shaking him awake, opening his eyes ready to kill whoever it was waking him up. When he saw Marcus shaking him he calmed down some before he killed Nicky's brother.

"Wake up. Dinner's ready." Roman nodded before laying his arm over his face.

"You don't have to wake up my sister, dad said he will leave her a plate in the fridge if she wakes up later on tonight." Marcus said closing the room door. Roman looked over to Nicky who was still sleeping clutching his shirt while she slept he was laying on his back so she had free reign. He felt her forehead while she was asleep checking her temperature, it was still a little hot but it felt like it was going down. He slowly detangled himself from her, taking one of the many pillows they had on the bed he replaced it for himself. Kissing her forehead, he walked out the room closing the door lightly not to wake her up.

Going down the stairs, he went into the kitchen that connected to the dining room. Everyone was sitting down except for Roman and Nicky, Mark was sitting on one end and Glen was sitting on the other. Marcus and Marcellus were sitting closer to Mark across from each other, Dean was sitting closer to Glen with Seth in between Marcus and Dean. On the other side of was two empty seats, the one in the middle was for Nicky and Roman was at the end next to Glen across from Dean. Roman took his seat next to Glen being greeted by his two brothering. Silently they ate dinner together finishing Mark had to break the silence.

"So Boys, what are your intentions with my daughter?" Everyone tensed Roman looked at Dean, Dean looking at Roman and Seth looking at Dean.

"We like her, but Dean and I are together. Even though, we will still protect her. It's Roman who loves her." Seth covered his mouth when he knew he said to much, Roman glared at him if looks could kill he would be dead.

"Love? You hear that Glen, Roman loves my little girl." Mark leaned back in his chair, the two twins mumbled.

"I bet you it's going to be the rifle." Marcus whispered, Marcellus shook his head.

"Nope, he's going to use the Semi-auto." Roman eyes widen, what were they talking about.

"Come on back with us boy. Glen come on." Mark stood up stretching, Glen had a smirk on his face.

"Oh, he's going to get it bad." Marcus said before Mark smacked him in the back of the head.

"Clean this up and head up to bed, the both of you." Mark ordered Marcus rubbed the back of his head while Marcellus nodded quickly.

"Come on Roman we need to talk." Roman gulped not really wanting to be alone in a room with the brothers of destruction. Standing up he glared at Seth for opening his mouth before he left the room into the hidden office den.

"Sit." He pointed to the leather couch, while Mark went to the steel case on the wall. Glen took a seat on one of the single chairs, having a huge grin on his face.

Roman was nervous, they could do about anything in here with these two giants, he was strong but he could never take on the two of them at once.

"So you love my little girl huh?" Mark said scuffing before he grabbed something under a statue head on the dark wood office desk in the room.

"Yes sir." Roman spoke with confidence, this only make Mark smirk more.

"What makes you think, your worth of loving her? What makes you think that Glen and I won't just rip you apart and bury you in the middle of nowhere?" Roman gulped not showing any fear as his heart was beating a mile a minute. He could either say the right of the wrong thing.

His mouth open " Because I know that it would make Nicky really upset with you two, and I know I'm not worthy of loving your daughter but, I'll fight tooth and nail to prove it to her every day to keep her safe as much as I can. I would do anything to keep her safe, we all would. Hell, I would walk through hell and back to get her Dorothy red slippers if she wanted it. I love seeing her happy and I couldn't bear to see her sad. I love your daughter, and I told her myself that I did. She makes me into someone better and honestly I love making her happy." Mark stared blankly at the young Samoan, then he looked down at glen who nodded slightly. Mark chuckled before turning his back to the Samoan.

"Boy, do you know how many bullets a rifle can shoot?" Mark asked as he unlocked the steel case opening it, it revealed about 5 sets of different guns. Mark pulling out the rifle looking over it before he set up to aim it at Roman private.

"Ummm, depending on the size it can usually shoot around twenty." Glen laughed.

"Your right." Glen said "So that gives us about twenty shoots to kill you." Roman shivered hearing that.

"He's right, so with the both of us. You have about forte rounds coming out you if you break my little girl's heart." Mark said placing the gun down, hanging it back on the rack closing the door.

"And only if you make past those forte shoots, you have about the whole WWE roaster coming to kill you. But I highly doubt Mark would miss a moving target?" Roman sighed in relief, that he said the right thing and he got the two most important people in her life approval. Mark rested his heavy hand on Roman shoulder before squeezing the hell out of it causing Roman to wince.

"You better treat her right boy, or someone will be treating you in intensive care." Roman nodded his head before Mark patted his shoulder.

"Good we understand each other, Now how about a beer? Glen?" Mark ask, Glen opened his mouth to say yes before an ear piercing scream rang through the house. Everyone froze, that was Nicky scream.