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[py3is]

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Final shots before winter

[deansbloodyknuckles]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Kevin's got an impractical solution to settling his anxiety regarding his and Roman's relationship, Roman plays along. 

lmao i forgot i even had this blog..........anyway im trying to ease myself back into writing so here’s a short reigns/owens fic....is this pairing a thing yet? cause it should be.

[springpeache]

Sambrose vs Rowens: *happens*

Me: Okay i'll be right back i need to die a few minutes lol

[emlz28]

Celebration

Part 7 of my 100-word drabble series.

“This is unbearable,” Kevin said gruffly, tugging on the tie around his neck.

“It’ll only be a few hours,” Seth promised, swatting Kevin’s fingers away and readjusting Kevin’s tie for the third time. “It’s black tie only and you know Nikki and John are strict about those things.”

“No one will care,” Kevin groaned, fidgeting with his cufflinks as Seth smoothed down the jacket.

Seth didn’t respond and instead straightened up to look at Kevin.

Seth’s features softened as he brought a hand to Kevin’s neck and reassured, “But you look perfect.” Kevin snorted, before quietly muttering, “You owe me.”

[emlz28]

Title: This is where I sleep

Summary: Contrary to popular belief, Kevin doesn’t mind mornings.

Random Seth/Kevin drabble I just wrote. Probably because everything in my Begin Again series is angsty and so focused on the Ambrollins and Steenerico right now, I suppose. Title is from Emeli Sande’s “Where I Sleep.” Thanks for reading and feedback is always appreciated :)

Kevin's not usually a romantic sap, but even he'll admit that this is actually kind of nice.

The warm sun filtering through the curtains, the soft, white sheets enveloping his body, the fresh, floral fragrance in the room...

It's just a standard hotel room – it's supposed to be unkempt and completely disgusting, but somehow Kevin doesn't seem to care when Seth is curled up against him like this.

With the curves of Seth’s body molded against his, his warm breaths tickling his chest, his hands clinging to his waist and his long legs tangled in between his own.

Kevin doesn't wake him.

Even though he's heard other wrestlers shuffle out of their rooms already, even though Kevin promised he'd wake Seth up for breakfast – which, oh, ended half an hour ago – and even though check-out time is, unreasonably, unnecessarily, 10 am here.

Besides, Kevin likes it when Seth does finally wake up on his own - always an hour too late - with his hair like a goddamn fluffy poodle, yelling hysterically and tripping over the bed sheets and himself and wonderfully naked while doing it.

But that can wait. Right now, Kevin's fine with the current situation.

The quiet, the contentedness.

When Seth makes this little, squeaky noise and scrunches up his nose – and no, cute is definitely not the first word to pop into his head – Kevin lets himself smile.

He pulls Seth closer, without any protest, and shuts his eyes for another few minutes.

Maybe he could get used to this.

[emlz28]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Title: Tell Me It’s Not Over

Rating: T

Summary: He’s still not sure what he’s doing here, what he expected when he charmed and persuaded one of the more gullible hotel maids to let him into Seth’s room. Was he looking for a good fight, a good f--- or a goodbye? Angsty ambrollins/rowens.

Part 3 (technically 2) of my “Begin Again” series.

[emlz28]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: Dean’s feud with Kevin is definitely not personal. A lot of one-sided Ambrollins angst. Part 2 of my Begin Again series.

[emlz28]

Title: I'm Dreamin’ Tonight of a Place I Love

Summary: Kevin gives Seth something that, according to Kevin, is definitely not a Christmas present. Kevin/Seth Christmas fluff (I finally succumbed to the all the Christmas spirit going on last night).

A/N: Title is the first line of “I’ll Be Home For Christmas”

I think the details and timing in this all line up with my “This is How It Always Starts” series, but this fic is a lot fluffier than that series so far. So uh…let’s call this another deleted scene until I decide what to do with this (If you have an opinion on this, feel free to leave me a comment somewhere). This can definitely be read as a standalone though.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“Hey you made it,” Seth greets and smiles as he opens the front door. It was a few days before Christmas and Kevin promised to stop by. They aren’t going to spend Christmas day together, but Seth just really wants to spend some time with Kevin.

“Traffic was terrible,” Kevin grunts. “How’s the knee?”

“Still sucks.” Seth awkwardly hobbles backwards to let Kevin inside.

“You should sit down and rest your leg,” Kevin notes, as Seth locks the door.

Seth starts limping over to the couch. “Well, I was resting it until you decided to show up unannounced.”

“You begged me to come over!”

“I did not beg. I just kindly urged you to visit your ailing boyfriend on the most important day of the year.”

“I thought you said that was your birthday,” Kevin scoffed.

“I’m crippled and you’re mocking me?”

Kevin half-shrugs and flops down on the couch next to Seth. “I don’t discriminate.”

“Wait, what’s that?” Seth points to a gift-wrapped box lying next to Kevin.

“Oh, you mean this?” Kevin tries to hide it behind him with little success. “It’s noth-”

“Is that a present?” Seth asks, eyes lighting up instantly. “You gave me a Christmas present?”

Kevin shakes his head at Seth’s sudden excitement.

“It’s not a Christmas present. It’s not for Hanukkah or Kwanzaa or anything in the holiday spirit,” Kevin denies. “And it’s not a present. I just picked it up on the way here. That’s it.”

“Right,” Seth grins. “Gimme,” he swipes the box out of Kevin’s fidgety hands.

“What is it?” Seth asks, shaking the contents and hearing a small, soft thud.

“You’re not supposed to open it until Christmas.”

“I thought you said it wasn’t a Christmas present,” Seth teased.

Kevin frowns. “What I meant was-”

“Screw that,” Seth talks over Kevin and eagerly rips up the tape and paper.

“Hey! I spent a lot of time on wrapping that!” Seth just throws some crumpled tissue paper in Kevin’s direction.

“Is this..” Seth bursts out laughing. From the box, Seth takes out a small doll dressed in jean bottoms and a mini leather jacket, with pushpins sticking out of his head and extremities. “Is this supposed to be Ambrose?”

“It’s a voodoo doll of Dean.”

Seth can’t contain his laughter. “Oh my god.”

“I saw it when WWE was in New York. I figured you could use it.”

Seth starts poking Dean’s head with a pushpin.

“And you know if you don’t,” Kevin goes on, “You can give it back to me. I kind of already used it. Quite frankly, I couldn’t resist sticking a needle in Ambrose’s eye.”

“So much for ‘picked it up on the way here’” Seth smirked. “If you’re gonna lie, at least get your story straight.”

Kevin mumbles something under his breath.

“Wait…you- ” Seth stops suddenly,  confused.” You bought this in New York? But that was months ago.”

“Well, we kinda started sleeping together by then and…It just…I thought about you when I saw it,” Kevin says, rubbing the back of his neck.

Seth softens and looks at him. “And you kept it all this time?”

“Don’t read anything into it. I just didn’t know the right time to give you a voodoo doll of your ex.”

Seth just nods his head, but doesn’t push Kevin any more. “It’s not too serious for our first Christmas, but it’s just enough.”

“This is not our first Christmas. Because I’m not celebrating Christmas with you and this isn’t a Christmas present.”

Seth just ignores the comment and smiles at him knowingly. “Thank you.”

“For what? I told you it’s not a gift. I already used it for Chrissakes.”

Seth crawls onto Kevin’s lap, carefully maneuvering his bum knee to the side as Kevin helps him sit up. “For thinking of me. For not being afraid to trust me – this – to bring up Dean again.”

“It’s just a freaking doll.”

Seth kisses him quickly on the lips. “I love it. It’s perfect.”

There’s a brief silence, as Seth settles into Kevin’s chest.

“So hypothetically…if this were a Christmas present, do I get something in return?” Kevin asks, stroking Seth’s hair.

“That isn’t a come-on, is it?” Seth laughs, lifting his eyes up to meet Kevin’s.

“What? No. I’m legitimately wondering what you gave me. I can’t go spending money around on people who don’t spend their money back on me!”

“You’ll just have to wait until Christmas like a good boy, I guess.”

Kevin scoffs. “You already opened yours though!”

“Well, I guess I’m a bad boy then,” Seth says in a low voice, wriggling his eyebrows and tugging on Kevin’s shirt collar down.

“Oh my god,” Kevin groans.

Seth just chuckles softly again and playfully slaps Kevin on the cheek before snuggling back into his chest. “I’ll give you a hint though,” Seth starts again as he stares up at the ceiling.

“If it’s not a koala, I will be very disappointed.” Kevin tries to play it cool, but Seth can tell that he’s actually really curious.

“It’s not a koala.”

“I hate you. I’m leaving.”

“Kevin, wait…” Seth smiles, grabbing his hand before Kevin can get up and pretend to storm off.

“What good is befriending the Authority if you can’t get a baby koala out of it?” Kevin complains.

“It is fuzzy and cute though, so I promise you you’ll like it.”

“I better.”

“But you have to stay a few more days so I can give it to you.”

“Is it a dog? Fuck Seth, did you give me a dog?”

“Maybe…”

“This is really just for yourself, isn’t it?”

“It’s for us,” Seth says simply.

Kevin, surprisingly, doesn’t argue with that, and Seth hums softly in the comfort of Kevin’s arms.

“So are you gonna stay a few more days?” Seth yawns.

“This dog better be the cutest goddamn dog in the world,” Kevin mumbles in response.

“So yes?” Seth grins.

“Cuter than that koala that held my finger at the zoo in Australia,” Kevin warns pointedly.

Seth just nods, reaching up to give Kevin a lazy kiss. “Will you just admit that you wanna stay because you’ll miss me?” Seth breathes, as he pulls away.

“Will you just admit that you begged me to come over because you actually like my company?” Kevin retorts.

Seth just smiles coyly as he drifts off to sleep.

A/N: Thanks for reading and I always appreciate feedback! Happy Holidays everyone :)