A/N: Okay, here is a new Ambreigns story. Kinda different, but hopefully you guys will like it! As always, leave reviews and let me know what you think! :)

"Okay, let me know when you get those in for me Jason." Dean was looking out the window of his skyhigh business office. "Cool, thanks again and after you do that, you can go home, enjoy your weekend off. Okay, I will, thanks, bye". Dean hung up the phone. It was the last phone call of the day and he was ready to get the hell out of there. He started loosen up his tie and unbuttoned the first two to breathe. He always hated wearing suits, but it was part of the presentation and the fact that him and Seth Rollins own their own business together.

Him and Seth opened their own lumber company 5 years ago. After two years, it turned into one of the biggest and most popular company. He was making more money than he ever possibly dreamed of. His childhood wasn't very good. He never really talked about it. Not even Seth knows what happened with him. Just not something he wants to relive.

"Hey Dean, you ready man? Randy is waiting for us so we can head to the airport for our weekly vacation." Seth and Dean became fast friends before they went into business together. They met at a club that was exclusive. That is also how Seth met Randy. He owned the place and while its usually for the rich and powerful, he made an exception for Seth, since he was cute and Dean, well, he was dating Sami at the time and he was from old money. Seth noticed Dean right off the back and they started talking. There wasn't anything sexual between them which is why they worked out so well. If anything, Seth ended up with Randy that night and have been together since then. Dean and Sami broke up just before Seth and Dean became friends. It wasn't an ugly breakup but it wasn't a good one either.

"Yeah, let me just grab my luggage and I will be down in 10 minutes!"

Seth nods as he shuts the door and leaves Dean alone for a bit. He looks out the window over the city. He closes his eyes and stands there for a bit. He hates feeling alone. He's been alone for way too long. Sure, he's had one night stands here and there, but nothing meaningful. He was afraid of getting close to somebody again. Him and Sami had been together for about 4 yrs before meeting Seth. They broke up about two months before meeting Seth. But since then, there hasn't been anyone that captured his heart. He doesn't think there will be anyone that will capture the Lunatic Fringe.

He turns from the window and goes to the closet by the bathroom in his office and grabs his luggage that he packed the night before. A week of no work and it was what he needed. He heads out the office door and closes it one last time to a what he hopes is a week of fun.

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"Come on Dean! We are waiting on your ass!" Seth yelled. Their private plane landed 15 minutes ago and Dean hadn't gotten off the plane yet. He had to use the bathroom. Both Seth and Randy were waiting patiently by the limo they hired to pick them up and take to their hotel. "I swear Seth, Dean is gonna make this week go by fast if he doesn't hurry the hell up!"

"I know, I'm about to leave his ass if he isn't out in the next 5 minutes!" Seth said as he sighs heavily. He knows it took him three days to convince Dean to come along, maybe he was changing his mind. It was a beautiful sunny day with a light breeze and trees and water as far as the eye can see. They chose a place that would help them forget about the real world for a bit and enjoy the life they have in front of them.

"Okay fucking assholes, I'm coming, can't a man use the bathroom in fucking peace?" Dean yelled out of the plane. He was coming down the stairs with his luggage.

"Not when it takes you close to 20 minutes after we land! What the hell were you doing in there?" Seth asked, but then puts his hands up, "Never mind, I really don't want to know, just hope the cleaning crew disinfect EVERYthing in that damn place."

"Oh fuck off Seth, I didn't do no such thing. I just had to go to the bathroom, I think it was something I ate that didnt' agree with my stomach."

"Well, either way, the cleaning crew is gonna LOVE your ass when vacation is over with!" Seth laughed as Dean flips him off.

"Okay guys, let's get this started, I am in dire need of a drink and here in Bahamas, they have bars all over the place!" Randy then got in the limo along with Seth and Dean and headed to their hotel.

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The trio arrived at the StarLight Oceanview Resort. One of the most expensive places on the island. It was pretty reclusive with its own private beach area, resturant and bar. Just how they liked it. They even had dances for the guest as they eat and drink. They, of course got two rooms on the top floor. More like two different penthouses. One for Seth and Randy, and the other for Dean and whomever he wanted to fuck while he was there. Each penthouse had its own three room place. Each had a bedroom with a huge California King size bed with sliding glass door onto the balcony. Each had a huge master bedroom with both a spa tub and a seperate shower. Each had a living room with a kitchen off to the side. Each on the opposite side of the hallways so there would be more privacy. For a whole week, the three were gonna have some sort of fun.

They get to their floor and Seth and Randy both look at Dean. "Okay, we are taking the one on the right, you can take the one on the left. Both of them have the same view so I don't want to hear your bullshit this time." Dean stuck his tongue out at Seth, who rolled his eyes as Randy heads to their suite.

"Fine, but if I hear ANY yelling from over there, I am gonna kick ya'lls asses."

"Oh, like you aren't just as loud!" Seth said as he follows Randy, who just rolled his eyes at the whole thing. "You two are such fucking teenagers." He then takes their key and opens the door to their respective places.

"Dean?" Dean stops before closing the door, "Yeah?"

"Wanna join us for dinner downstairs?"

"I will think about it. I'm kinda tired from the flight, I may just crash for a bit. But if I don't, then you two have some fun, I may just kinda walk around and see what's what."

"Okay, but please try and have some fun this week. If you need anything, Randy and I are just right down the hall, okay?"

Dean smiles softly, "yeah, I will try and thank you two for this." He meant it too. If it wasn't for Seth persesitent, he wouldn't have came.

Dean closes the door and takes his bags and luggage to his room. It was pretty spacious. He opened the sliding glass door and listens to the birds and the ocean. It's pretty calming. He then lays on the bed and shuts his eyes for a moment. He was only going to take a cat nap before checking things out later that day.

Dean ended up waking up a few hours later. It was getting dark outside, which caused him to curse to himself. "Son of a bitch. I didn't want to sleep that long!" He gets up out of bed and heads out to his balcony. He looks down and sees that there is some sort of dinner show going on. He watches for a bit, before deciding that he was hungry. He heads back inside to clean himself up. He needed to look at least like he belongs there. Funny, he never really cared until, again, Seth.

After taking a quick shower, he got dressed in a pair of cream colored tank top with a pair of tan slack shorts. Not something he wears, but its doable. He let his hair dry naturally, which can be unruly at times since its curly and short. He pops a peice of gum in his mouth and heads out the door.

"What can I get you sir?" a blond waitress asked. He found a little cafe about a quarter of a mile from the hotel. It looked like something from the 50's which is what caught his eye. He walked in , and it was like he traveled back in time. Everything was like it was back in that era, right down to the menu, minus the prices.

"A chocolate milkshake and a bacon double cheeseburger with fries please", he stated as he handed the menu to the waitress, who was batting her eyes at him. He smiled as she left with his order. He pulls out his phone and checks the text messages that just popped through.

Hey, just checking in on you. Hadn't heard from you in a while. Doing okay?

Yeah, just getting something to eat at this little cafe I found. Hope you and Randy are having some good fun.

We are, he wanted to make sure you were okay as well, even though he won't admit it, he is pretty fond of you.

LOL, well tell him thanks, that is nice of him to do that. But I am fine. I may get in late, depending on what's happening. So I will talk to you sometime tomorrow, okay?

Sure, but don't forget, we still have that scuba diving lesson in two days.

I haven't forgotten, I will be there.

Okay, talk to you later dude.

Laters.

"Here is your order sir." The blond said as she places the food and milkshake in front of him. "Anything else?"

"No Summer, thank you, but that will be all for now.." Summer blushes as Dean calls her by her name on her tag. She smiles then went to check on other customers.

"Not bad looking, but not my type..." he mutters as he digs in his food, unaware that in a little while, things will never be the same.

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"Hand it over asshole!" The guy said as he holds the stick to the guy's head. "I am not gonna ask again!"

"You will have to kick my ass if you want it that bad!" the other guy said.

"Okay, you asked for it! Get him boys!" he barked as he started to swing the stick. He caught the guy in the ribs twice which brought the big guy down. The others starts kicking as he tries to cover his face and throw punches at the same time.

Around the same time, Dean was starting to head back when he heard some noise coming from the back of the cafe. He quietly walked over and peeked around and saw three guys beating up one guy on the ground. No way he could defend himself in that position. Dean looked around and saw three good size rocks nearby. He picked them up and held them close to his stomach. He didn't know what was going on, but he sure as hell wasn't gonna watch someone get beat to death. So, he walked calmly towards the fight and took one rock and threw it at one of the guys head and got him good. He laid on the ground, not moving, which the other three stopped wide eyed.

"Now, if I were you, I suggest you move away from him and leave, I have a few more of these rocks I just threw at your friend and I won't hesitate to throw them at you. And as you can see, I have a pretty damn good aim, so if you three don't want to end up like him, then leave now. Got it?" Dean had one rock in his hand and was getting ready to throw it when they started moving back.

"Come one guys, grab Erick and let's get moving. We will get him sooner or later..."

"I doubt that VERY seriously, now either you go, or this rock will meet your head." Dean was now standing close to the fallen guy, protecting him from any further damage.

The other two pulls the guy with them and leaves both Dean and the guy on the ground. He bends down and checks on him. He notices the tattoos on his arm, tribal of some sort, as well as the long dark hair that was covering his face.

"You okay dude?" He asked as he moves the hair out of his face, revealing the prettiest grey eyes he had ever seen. It was like he could see forever in those eyes. It was mesmerizing to say the least. There was blood coming from his mouth and nose. He reaches in a pulls out a napkin and starts to wipe the blood up some.

"I...I think so...thank you..." he said as he struggles to sit up, only with Dean helping him, could he sit up. But not without holding his side. "Think my ribs are broken though..hurts to breathe...".

"Here, let me help you, take it slowly, okay?" Dean then gently helps him up on his feet. The guy is feeling really wobbly, so Dean had him lean on him as they start walking.

"Where...where are you taking me?" he asked.

"To my hotel room. Don't worry, not going to do anything but get you looked at and to make sure nothing is permentaly broken at the moment. You took quite a beating back there. I would think they were trying to kill you or something..."

He chuckled, "Well, I guess so..."

"What is your name, I don't want to call you dude any longer..."

He stops for a bit, trying to catch his breath and Dean is there to make sure he doesn't fall. "Roman..."

"Well, Roman, I'm Dean. I would say its a pleasure to meet you, but under the circumstances," he laughs, "I will say Hello Roman instead..."

Roman chuckles.."Hello Dean, sorry to have met this way, hopefully I am not causing you any problems though..."

"Nothing I can't handle really. I am just glad I was there when I was. I don't want to see someone die while I am on vacation."

"Not from around here I see.." Roman coughs a bit as they keep walking, almost making it to Dean's hotel room.

"Nope, first day here and already see more than I should..."

"I'm sorry..."

"I'm not..."

Dean and Roman continued to walk until they got to Dean's hotel. Roman's eyes got wide. "You are staying here?"

"Yeah, I have a penthouse on the top floor, why?"

"Uh...nothing, just never really been here before..." Roman didn't know what to think. He wasn't rich, but damn if the guy that saved him wasn't.

"Come on, I will take you up there through a private area I found so that we won't be seen if that is what you want."

"Thank you.. you don't have too..."

"But I want to, so let's go..."

Roman nods as Dean takes him up to his penthouse. Both knew neither of them were gonna be the same after this.

A/N: Okay, so how do you like this start? Leave me a review!