"These past two weeks have been about the most disgusting thing possible..." Miz said. Roman and I were standing in the back. I looked at him and he shrugged his shoulders. "Is there some kind of weird flirting going on that I don't know about? Because all that I've been seeing is Miz and Seth talking about us?" I asked him and he laughed. "Dude, Miz is such a nerd and a wannabe that he would talk about anything so that he would feel a little bit more included with things. However, this is just his job. You know how he is when it comes to reality."

"Yeah, but I don't get the storyline at all. Like, shouldn't you be fighting Dolph, and shouldn't I be fighting Seth? Where does the Miz fit with all of this?" "WWE has it's confusing moments, but it all makes sense in the end. You should know that man. We have been in this business for the exact amount of time," he said and I nodded.

"I know, but after a long talk with Louis about my career, he made me realize and question a few things." "I know what you mean. Dean made me think the same thing when we were only one month in. It's all alright though, okay? No need to question our boss. Just go with the flow and do what you do best. Rip people's arms out of their sockets," he advised and I laughed a little. "Baby!" I turned at the sound of my boyfriend's voice and he was walking towards me with Dean.

"Hey babe, hey Dean," I said and wrapped an arm around Louis's neck and I kissed his cheek. "Sup." "What were the two of you doing?" "We were talking with Steph, and she was telling us that she is planning in turning the both of you heel soon." "Oh?" "Yeah, You are going to be facing Braun Ro, and Hazza will be facing Big E. Basically, they are going to 'put you on the shelf', and you are going to be gone...let's talk about it later?" Dean said and I laughed a little as he seemed really bored talking about this.

I nodded and we looked at the TV. Seth and Miz were in the ring this time. "Now I will have to say this for the first time in my career. Miz is actually completely right." Seth stated. "Yes! Let's face it people, Louis and Dean are a complete distraction for our so called champions. Harry and Roman would rather bang their boyfriends rather than leading the locker room. They are too busy making out with them that they aren't the defending champs that they said that they would become," Miz clarified.

I removed my arm from Louis and we were getting ready to interrupt this little promo.

Now there was a camera guy getting ready to point at us and when he did, I was the first to look at it and then back at the tv. When I looked at the camera, Louis started to speak for me. "Miz...Seth, even though the two of you are talking to a bunch of fans about two men that you could easily speak to face-to-face, I will gladly remind you on a few things," He first said and pointed at my title with a stern look on his face.

"It does not matter what day it is. It does not matter if Monday night Raw was changed to Tuesday, Wednesday, and so on. Harry will always be ready for a title defense. He will always be ready for a fight. No matter what you say, or whatever you think. Harry is still your Universal Champion. He did say that he was going to defend and compete every night, and I will show you videos upon videos of your champion, my champion, defending his title, fighting in that ring every night that he is here," Louis told the two.

"Now I don't know about any of them, but I'm picking up some odd vibes. I mean the two of you have been talking about Roman and Harry like as if you have some weird wet dream about them. Like as if you are in the closet, too scared of what the world may think of you to confess your feelings. Let me remind you that this is coming from a guy that is homosexual," Dean said.

"Now how do I feel about that? I feel kind of offended honestly, because that is my boyfriend that you are talking about. The only person that can talk about Roman on a constant is me," He added and I looked at the two. "Woah...oh my god I am about to barf..." Miz said and leaned over a bit. "You four are the only gay ones in all of this. I-" "Harry doesn't label his sexuality, so don't put a label on it," Louis stated, cutting Seth off.

"Just shut up Louis. Actually shut up Louis and Dean. The two of you are only relevant because if those boyfriends of yours. Louis. You only recieved that promotion that you got because you are dating and fucking that Universal Champion." "Yeah, and Dean. You are only brought back into the picture because everyone knows that you are sleeping with the big dog." I looked at the camera at this time until I heard...

"You two are just complete faggots." I then dropped my title and walked away from the camera and went through the curtains. I heard Roman right behind me. I knew that it was Roman, because he was the one with the heavy boots. My music played, but I didn't care. Roman and I were running down to the ring, but once we slid in, they slid out. I fast walked to their side and they walked all around, shaking their finger.

Louis and Dean were out with our titles in their arms. Louis was holding mine and Dean was holding Roman's. I walked to a corner and picked up a mic. "Oh fuck no, it's not going down with you two pricks walking away like a couple of no good bitches. You don't just say that word and get away with shit. Especially when you mention my baby's name. Seth, you and I are going to have a match whether you like it or not. I will even put my title on the line. That is happening tonight and at the end of it, I will send you back there on a stretcher and I will make sure of that," I said with gritted teeth.

I passed the mic to Roman. "Miz, you can say whatever the hell you want. You can talk about how many damn movies you've been on, how much you love Maryse. I really don't give a damn. Because that's not including my yard. When you are in my domain, I can settle with a few things. You holding Miz TV or some shit. However, I will not allow you to call Dean that shitty ass word. If either of you mention that word again after we kick your ass tonight, then go ahead and write your will, because we will bury you in the center of this ring." He stated.

"Miz you and I will have a match in front of all of these people. It will be for my title, but let me give you a little hint as to what is to come. I, the big dog, will spear the hell out of you, and give you as many punches as I can until you can't even breath. When you are out and unconscious, I will remind you time and time again as to why this is my yard and why I am you WWE World Champion. You better believe that." Roman growled before his music started to play.

Louis and Dean slyly walked past Seth and Miz and got in the ring. Louis handed me my title, and I took it before I lifted it into the air. The music then changed to my intro. "You are going to be so fucking sorry!" I declared in a shout. Louis was holding my hand up and pointed at me. Seth looked pale and he knew how much he should've kept his mouth shut. "If this is what you want, then you got it!" Louis then shouted and soon we were told to leave the ring and we did.

Louis and I both held hands as we were walking up. "I love you so much," Louis said as we walked through the curtains. I smiled a bit, but he knew that I was still pissed off, so he didn't bother asking for more than that. This may be the part of the job, but I just hate that word being said. "Harry, Roman, we saw the mood from the two of you shift so fast from here to out there. What happened?" Charlie asked.

"Charlie, we will not lie. At first, we are finding Miz's and Seth's words entertaining. When they mentioned us liking to kiss and have intimate moments with our boyfriend's rather than leading the locker room, they weren't absolutely wrong," Roman said.

"Because let's say that my boyfriend was having an awful day and was not in the best of moods. What do you think that I would do? Kiss him to make him smile and brighten up a bit? Or go out there and completely disregard how he is feeling and just do my job? Show that everything is going to be alright? Or have him get over it or get even more upset by putting him through work?" I asked.

"You would put your lover first?" She guessed. "That's exactly right. Because we are with them 24/7. However, we don't hold off a challenge because they want more kisses or whatever. They know that. If someone wants a shot at us or at our titles, then we will accept and we will compete. That always comes first when it comes to being Champion. The whole kissing and makeout happen when there is no one challenging us or for when we aren't in the ring," Roman stated.

"We put every ounce of energy every night that we are in that ring. We accept all challenges, and we are the defending champs that we've stated time and time again that we were going to be." "It's just that one word that ticks us off. They also had the nerve to mention that word with our boyfriend's names in their mouth," Roman said and I tensed up.

"You can talk shit about me. You can say that I have been a bad champion, becusse I just don't believe that. However, once you mention Louis's name, then you can bet that your arm will be in a sling at the end of the night," I said. "Once you mention my family. Once you mention the name of someone that I care about most, then you can bet your ass that the big dog will be hungry and will be hunting your ass down," Roman added before the two of us walked off.

"Is there anything else that you tw would like to add on to that?" She asked Louis and Dean. "Yeah...we are so lucky aren't we?" Louis asked and the two walked away and caught up with us. Louis grabbed my hand and rubbed my bicep, trying to calm me down. "Don't need to get s worked up now Hazza. Just hold off until the match comes," he said and walked me to the breakroom.

He grabbed one of the cold water bottles and he handed it to me. I thanked him and opened it up. "Will you please relax? I'm okay, and you need to relax. If you get worked up now, then things won't be the best for later on," he said. "You know what that word does to me." "Yes I do, and you can beat the fuck out of him because of it, but for now, you need to calm down. You being pissed means no kisses for me," he then said and I looked at him.

I smiled at him and it was a genuine smile this time. I pulled him close to me and he smiled happily at me before he stood on his tippy-toes and pressed his lips against my own.

He is just the cutest, isn't he?
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