The Shield (Part Two)
A/N: I just want to say thank you for all of the love this has gotten so far. I really really appreciate it, guys :) So I decided that this will be an official series, this part and the next two focusing on the reader and one member of the shield, then things are gonna get crazy lol. I really hope you guys enjoy it!
Warnings: Unprotected sex, slight fluff, slight dirty talk
Pairing(s): Seth Rollins x Reader, Mentions of Dean Ambrose x Reader and Roman Reigns x Reader
Word Count: 2,129
Permanent Tag List: @reigns420
It had been a few weeks since you and your best friends, Roman, Dean, and Seth had that very…intimate time together. You had told Roman that you weren’t sure what you wanted it to mean after he asked you, and the three men weren’t really sure how to take it. Honestly, neither were you. You four went your separate ways for a while, but you found out that it was very difficult to be away from them for too long. It had been about three days since it happened, and you were feeling very alone without your best friends at your side.
While you were walking through the hallways backstage, you happened to glance up and see Seth walking down the same hallway. His back was to you, so he probably had no idea that you were behind him. You jogged over to him, your boots making enough noise with each step to catch his attention. He turned to look, his eyes meeting yours. He stopped walking, and you quickly caught up to him. You gently touched his arm, but he made a subtle movement to get your hand off of him. You frowned, looking up at him.
“Seth, what’s going on? Why haven’t you talked to me?” You figured it had something to do with what you said afterwards, but you weren’t completely sure. You looked over his face, trying to read his reaction to your question. He seemed upset, maybe even a little hurt. You looked down at his hand, taking it with your own. He didn’t pull away this time, he just sighed softly. His free hand raised up to your face, lifting your chin so you were looking at him.
“I’m sorry, okay? I wasn’t trying to ignore you or anything, I just,” he sighed, “I just felt kinda left out.” He shrugged, pulling his hand away from your chin. You weren’t sure what he meant, but you wanted to fix this. You couldn’t handle another day without talking to him.
“What do you mean left out? Left out of what?” You bit your lip, trying to figure out what he meant. He looked at you, seeming like he didn’t want to say it out loud. You looked off a bit, racking your brain for what he meant. And just like that, you knew what he meant. He was talking about that night. You went over what had happened, realizing that he was kind of right. Guilt washed over you and you felt so horrible. You didn’t want him to think you liked him less than the other two men.
You looked down at your hands again, intertwining your fingers with his. He looked away, but you gently moved his chin so he was looking at you again. You then held his cheek, and he leaned into your palm. “I’m sorry, Seth. I swear, I didn’t mean to make you feel left out.” You looked down, wrapping your free arm around his waist. “What if I made it up to you?” When you looked up at him, his whole face had changed. It went from hurt and sad to curious and a little turned on. His eyes raked over your body and he pulled you closer.
“And how would you plan on doing that?” He raised a brow, and you wrapped an arm around his neck to pull him closer. He rested his forehead against yours, his breath fanning over your chest. You bit your lip, raising your head slightly to press your lips against his. He immediately kissed you back, the movement of his lips against your own soft, yet hungry. You pulled away just enough to speak, your voice barely above a whisper.
“Meet me in my hotel room later, okay?” You placed one more kiss to his soft lips, and he nodded, You smiled up at him, “Okay, I have a match to get to. See you later.” He nodded, letting you walk in front of him. You got down the hallway, where you two parted. Though, Seth didn’t let you go without a firm slap to your ass, which made you jump and giggle. You heard your music start, so you went out there to get on with your match against Alexa.