It's Nothing

                                    

                                          
Chapter 1
                          
*Seth's P.O.V.*
                          
"Seth ! Hurry your ass up ! The plane leaves in an hour !" Dean yelled at me.
                          
"I'm cleaning !" I yelled back.
                          
"If we miss our flight, YOU'RE paying for dinner ! And you know how Roman eats !" Dean said in a joking voice, but I knew he was serious.
                          
"I wouldn't take so long if SOMEBODY would've cleaned up their mess !" I yelled coming out the bathroom.
                          
"If someone would've cleaned up their mess." Dean said in a high pitched mocking voice.
                          
He laughed as I lightly punched his arm. I giggled watching him, and as he looked up, our slowly eyes met. There was a moment of silence, and a warm feeling went through me. What I never expected was happening, but I didn't want it to.
                          
"We have to hurry, I forgot we were meeting Roman and the twins up there." I quickly said changing the subject. I grabbed the nearest bag by my foot and headed towards the door.
                          
"Wait, Seth." said Dean as he walked towards me, getting closer to my face. "That's my bag you bimbo." he said. He reached for the bag, but accidentally touched my hand, or was it an accident ?
                          
I stormed out the door and as I went down the hall I asked myself "What just happened ? Am I actually .... falling for Dean, Dean Ambrose !? I can't be ! He's not even gay." And with that, I knew I was just crazy. I thought nothing of it as I loaded the trunk with my stuff.
                          
"So, I take it I'm not riding with you ?" Dean said as he approached me. "Of course you are ! Why would you say that ?" I asked."Because you closed the trunk and I still need to put my stuff back there."
                          
Sure enough, I forgot about him, thinking about what just happened. I popped the trunk, he loaded his stuff, and we took off. I looked at him every now and then on the road, thinking to myself "it's nothing."
                          
{The next chapter is coming soon ! Be on the look out !}