It was nearly nine o'clock when Dean finally made it back to his hotel room. Roman had walked him back, only leaving when he reached his room on a different floor. Dean had promised to text him the next day, saying they'd get together and discuss their predictions.
He closed the door behind him and sat down on his bed, pulling out his iPad to watch his favorite match. Royal Rumble 2014, where Seth Rollins had been hurt but never eliminated, been taken out of the ring, and had come back when there were seven competitors left to win it all.
With a smile, he watched as Seth slid back into the ring and clotheslined Neville, knocking him over the ropes. "Neville has been eliminated!"
He pulled out his phone and sent a text.
Seth Rollins
Today
9:18 PM
DA: Your Royal Rumble match was SO awesome!
DA: I'm watching it rn.
DA: Does it hurt a lot when you get launched over the top rope?
SR: Nah. I'm invincible.
DA: You wish.
SR: Oh, is that what you think?
SR: You can find out for yourself when you face me for my title.
DA: You'll regret that I'm a few years when I beat you.
SR: We'll see about that.
SR: How was your dinner?
DA: It was good.
DA: My friend wouldn't shut up about how hot Randy Orton is.
SR: Oh yeah?
SR: Tell your friend Randy says thanks.
DA: Wait, Randy's there right now?
DA: Is there any wrestler that's NOT with you right now?
SR: Well, yes.
SR: But there are quite a few that are.
DA: Lol.
DA: But anyways, I'll tell Roman what Randy said.
SR: Roman? He's a guy?
DA: Yeah, he's gay.
DA: That doesn't bother you, does it...?
SR: No, of course not. Don't worry.
SR: I have lots of gay friends.
DA: Dean? You're not mad, are you?
A/N: See y'all Monday!