Seth Rollins x FEM!Reader, Colby Lopez x FEM!Reader
Fluff
Prompt: You and Colby go to the Hall of Fame together and get bored during it and run around backstage doing shit. You both get stopped by two wrestlers who pull you both aside that sparks a conversation about your relationship.
Writer’s Note: I also describe your outfit which I don’t like to do but I needed it to work in the story so if it bothers you, then change it in your mind.
“Y/n, I am about to come out. Tell me how I look, okay? No lies.” Colby shouts from the bathroom of the hotel room while you were still barely ready.
“Okay, your highness.” You shout back and sit up on the bed.
Colby walks out in an all-black suit, jacket on and all. You begin laughing, “What the fuck Colby?” You whine.
“Oh, shit-“
Oh, shit is right! You look fucking hot, what is this? Are you serious?” You exclaim.
“Oh, my god.” Colby scoffs and laughs at your comments. “So I am taking that as a yes Colby you look good.”
“Yes, I would fuck you.”
Colby laughter grows with your comment as you smile at him, “Well, I appreciate that.” Colby takes his suit jacket off since you two weren’t leaving just yet and he walks back into the bathroom to make sure his hair looks alright.
“Are you ever gonna get dressed y/n?” Colby shouts.
“Yes, mom.” You groan gaining a laugh from him.
You already showered and had your hair and makeup finished, nothing too crazy. Your dress was a simple mid-thigh black dress with some dramatic sleeves and a bit of a lace sheer overlay (fairly witchy, I apologize if you don’t like that). You and Colby weren’t that into wrestling events that required you two to dress fancy, but when you two did y’all looked good.
After you got dressed Colby was still in the bathroom, “You okay in there? We have to get going.”
“Yeah.” He releases a breath, “My hair is not staying in one place.”
You show up in the doorway with your outfit on expect shoes, Colby glimpses to you and immediately smiles. “You-“
Yeah yeah.” You smile.
Colby rolls his eyes, “You got to legit scream at me because I looked ‘hot’ and you don’t even let me get a word in.”
You laugh, “Sorry. Continue if you insist.”
“What I was going to say was that you look hot but like beautiful too. I don’t know if those are the same thing but sometimes saying someone if hot is demeaning and doesn’t mean they are beautiful.”
You roll your eyes, “Well, thank you…and both words mean I look good so that’s all that matters.”
Colby finishes fixing his hair with a huff and you run to get your shoes on, “Okay I am ready.”
“Yeah me too.” Colby says while putting his suit jacket back on and getting the room key.
At the Hall of Fame
The ceremony was about an hour into it when you whispered to Colby.
“I am bored and I am starving.”
“I know me too.” Colby lightly laughs.
“Well let’s go find food..please.” You whine.
“We gotta wait till people move or something, we can’t be seen leaving at an odd point in time.”
“Got it.” You nod while holding back laughter.
After a few minutes, you hear Colby whisper in your ear, “Alright, let’s escape.”
You two make a break from the ceremony and make it backstage. You two roam around for a while until Hunter stops you two.
“What are you kids doing back here?” He smiles.
“We are starving, so we made a quick escape.” You respond.
“Yeah, it was all her.”
You make a shocked face, “You little shit you are the one who had a plan on how to leave.”
Hunter laughs at you two, “If you two get bored enough come sit in gorilla.”
“Alright.” Colby nods.
Hunter disappears down the hall as you move to rest your back on the hallway wall. You cross your arms as Colby moves next to you.
“Do you think they have catering?” Colby asks.
“I feel we would’ve seen it by now. We have been walking around for like 20 minutes.’’
“I am going to look again.” Colby begins to walk away but you grab his jacket.
“No, please do not leave me here.” You whine.
Colby chuckles and moves in front of you and places his hands on either side of your body. “Well, how else are we gonna find food?”
You gasp, “I have an idea. What if I bribe one of the workers at the concession stand to give us food, or I could go out there and sneak some food.”
Colby shakes his head, “It’s worth a try.”
After a few minutes of wandering around for the most secretive exit into concessions, you both find a door that leads to a luckily empty hall of concessions.
“Okay, I am going to sneak out there and get some food, want anything in particular?” You say while going to open the door.
“Uh, what are you getting?”
“Chicken fingers and fries and maybe a soda.” You smile.
“Yeah, get a big basket or whatever you can.”
“Got it, sir.” You jokingly salute him before sneaking out, Colby smiles at your action and waits by the door for you.
Once you get to the stand you look around before talking to the worker, “Okay kid, I am going to need you to get me the biggest basket of chicken fingers and fries you can. Oh and a large soda.”
“Sure ma’am..and don’t worry I haven’t seen many people come down here in a while.”
You smile, “Bad for you, but good for me.”
After getting your food you sneak back through the door to find Colby standing against the wall waiting for you.
“I got the goods baby.” You sing while walking up to Colby.
You begin chowing down on your food while walking towards the gorilla.
“Was anyone out there?” Colby asks while taking a bit of a fry.
“Not many, the worker said he hadn’t had many.”
“Well, that’s good for us.”
You laugh, “That’s what I said.”
As you two walk down the hall you causal bump into each other as you both chow down on chicken fingers and fries. As you near gorilla you both get stopped by Lita.
“Hey, you two.”
“Hey, what are you doing back here?” You chuckle.
“I should be asking you both the same thing.”
“Oh. we got bored and got chicken after you left us.” Colby adds in.
Your conversation gets interrupted by Hunter calling Colby for a conversation of their own, leaving you and Lita in a conversation of your own. You and Lita chit chat about your lives for a bit before she asks you the same question Hunter was asking Colby.
“Are you and Colby a thing, because you would’ve told me right?”
You give a smile, “No we are just friends, that’s all.”
“I am telling you that something is there, I always told you that.”
“I know but-“
“No buts, you two are perfect for each other and you already got the friendship part down. He also has been watching you all night, I mean you look great so I don’t blame him.”
You scoff with a laugh, “How do you even know that.”
“Did you forget we have been sitting next to each other all night.”
“Okay, well maybe your right then.”
A few feet away from you, Hunter was asking Colby the same kind of question.
“Are you two-“ Hunter smirks.
“No, I legit tell you this every week.”
“I just think you two should date and if not then just fuck already. You two have so much sexual tension its kinda ridiculous.”
Colby laughs, “Okay, I will get right on that dad.”
“I am serious, you two are practically drooling over each other.”
“Yeah yeah.”
After Colby finishes his conversation with Hunter he returns to you and Lita. You immediately switch to another topic.
“Oh, I forgot.” You stand up and looking around to make sure nobody is watching you.
“What are you-“ Colby says while walking up to you.
You lift the one side of your dress to show the band of your thong.
Lita laughs, “Yeah I almost forgot too.” Lita goes to lift the hem of her dress, also making sure no one is looking.
“Woah ladies, let’s keep it P-G, please.” Colby laughs.
“Well, we have this thing-“ You begin.
“Whenever we see each other at a wrestling event and either one of us is wearing a thong we have to show it.”
You and Lita both smile.
“That’s-“ Colby tilts his head.
“Weird, yes. But, it’s like a thing.” You laugh.
“Truly strange.” Colby shakes his head as Lita hugs you goodbye.
“Okay you two, I must leave now. I have to go present an award.” Lita fakes crying.
You laugh, “Good luck.”
As Lita walks off Colby smiles at you, “What?” You ask.
“Would you wanna get out of here?”
You chuckle, “Shit, I thought you’d never ask.”
As you two begin walking up to your hotel room you burst out laughing, “Oh my god, that picture we posted on Instagram is being turned into a reaction picture on twitter.”
“Jesus Christ.” Colby chuckles.
You and Colby had decided to take a picture for your Instagrams and solely because you were asked to. But you and Colby decided to take a picture where you both were standing and making a confused ‘what the fuck’ kind of face.
“I truly don’t understand how we did this.” You show Colby a tweet of someone quoting the picture with “Me when the Hall of Fame ceremony lasts longer than my own birth.”
“That’s a good one.”
After you make it into the hotel room and scroll through more tweets you throw your shoes off and plop on the bed. You sit cross-legged while Colby begins removing his suit.
“Goddamn..what the fuck!” Colby screams while trying to get his tie off.
You laugh while watching him, “Do you need help.”
“No, I-“ He struggles again, “Maybe.”
You jump off the bed and walk up to him and begin to loosen the tie, you struggle for a bit. “We may have to cut it.” You joke
“Are you serious.” Colby looks at you.
You laugh, “No. I almost got it.”
After you get his tie off you cheer, “Hell yes, you are free.”
Colby mirrors you and raises his arms in the air before beginning to unbutton his shirt. At this point you decide you should make get undressed yourself, you walk over to your bag and attempt to remove your dress. Your struggle is noticed by Colby as he walks up behind you and unzips your dress for you.
“Oh, why thank you, great sir.” You laugh and remove your dress.
“Of course m’ lady.” Colby removes his shirt and begins removing his pants while occasionally glancing at you.
“So..apparently Hunter thinks we should fuck.”
You turn around laughing, “Are you serious.”
“Oh yeah.” Colby makes an ‘o’ shape with his mouth.
“Well, Lita asked me again if we are a thing.” You say while pulling up your shorts.
“Yep, that’s what Hunter started with. He asks me every week.”
“Every week?” You unclasp your bra and begin to pull your shirt over your head.
“Yes. Every. Fucking. Week.”
“I can’t help but feel your possibly exaggerating.” Colby looks at you when your head pops out of your tee shirt.
“Oh-ho baby am I not.” You laugh at him and jump back on the bed.
After Colby finishes getting changed he jumps onto his bed and begins flipping through the tv while you scroll around on your phone. Soon you two lay down for bed after 20 minutes of you both attempting to sleep and the soft sound of the tv filling room Colby speaks up.
“Y/n? Are you awake?” Colby’s voice is slightly groggy.
“Yes, what’s up?” You are both facing the opposite direction.
“Are we fucking up?”
After a few seconds you respond, “How do you mean?” You lie, you clearly know what it’s about.
“I mean-“ Colby rolls over, the sound of him causes you to roll over as well. “Are we missing out on a real relationship with each other. Because I for one wouldn’t be opposed to being in a serious relationship with you. I would gladly call you my girl in a heartbeat.”
“You would?” You ask softly.
Colby gets out of his bed and walks the few feet over to yours, you sit up as he stands in front of you. “Yes, I would.”
You two are still in the dark, the only light filling the room is from the tv which leaves you two barely visible to each other’s facial expressions.
“If I told you I would gladly like being called your girl..in a heartbeat-“
Colby leans down to kiss you, you kiss back without any hesitation. Colby pushes you back on the bed and begins hovering over you while going to kiss you again. You begin to lift the hem of his shirt while he moves to kiss your neck.
“Ya know, I almost pushed you up against the wall in the hallway when you were hiking up your dress.” Colby moves his hand up your thigh and underneath your shorts.
You chuckle.
“I am serious y/n.” Colby smirks at you. “You looked..real fucking good. I couldn’t help myself from thinking about you and-”
You pull him in for a kiss, “You talk too much Colby.”
Y’all want a part two?
Requested By -curbstxmp
Pairings: Seth Rollins x Reader
Prompt/Request: Can you do one for Seth Rollins where he proposes to the reader or the reader tells him that they’re pregnant?
Summary: Seth proposes to you while you tell him you are pregnant.
WARNINGS: FLUFF, kissing, proposal.
Word Count: 785
A/N: I choice both btw, cause why not, two surprises in one night.
Seth covered your eyes with both his hands as you picked his present.
“My present first then yours.” Seth demanded as you put his present back down.
Seth helped you up, walking you slowly towards the back door, his hands covering your eyes, as he guided you.
“Where are you taking me?” you asked, as you heard the glass door slide open.
“Outside.” He replied.
“But its cold outside.” You whined, feeling the cool air hit you.
Seth rolled his eyes at your whining.
“Close your eyes.” He demanded, which you closed them for him.
“You’re so bossy.” You muttered.
“I heard that and you love it.” Seth spoke, lifting his hands off your eyes, he quickly took a peek at you to see if you are looking. Seth smiled when he saw your eyes closed.
“Maybe, but you better not leave me out here.” You sighed, as Seth turned on the Christmas lights.
“I won’t, don’t you have trust in me.” Seth spoke.
“A little bit, okay I do, I just don’t want to be out here, I will catch a cold, and you will catch a cold.” You whined.
“I don’t mind being sick with you.” Seth spoke, earning a scoff from you.
Seth quickly walked over towards you, wrapping his arms around your waist, and pressing a soft kiss against your cheek.
“Open your eyes.” Seth commanded, letting go of your waist as you slowly opened your eyes.
You let out a tiny gasp, your eyes widening in surprise as you looked at the Christmas lights, in the middle of all the lights to see a Will you marry me? Neon sign, you turned around to face Seth your hand covering your mouth to see him kneeling on one knee in front of you holding a ring box with a beautiful diamond ring in it.
“Y/n, we’ve been together for over three years now, and I can’t imagine a life without you in it, I want to grow old with you, you’re the reason for the smile on my face, you keep me going, you are always there for me on my darkest days and good days, and I can’t think of anyone else to spend the rest of my life with but you, will you marry me?” Seth confessed as tears spilled from your eyes, you quickly shook your head yes.
“Yes.” You beamed, as he slipped the ring on your left ring finger.
Seth let out a chuckle, as you wrapped your arms around him, kissing him passionately. Seth’s hands rested on your ass as he deepened the kiss. You pulled away quickly when things got a bit more heated.
“So, what’s my present? I hope it’s not a ring? Or maybe it’s something to do with the bedroom.” Seth spoke, slightly breathing heavily, making no attempt in hiding his hard-on.
You rolled your eyes at him.
“No, but it’s something life changing, come on.” You replied pulling him back inside, into the warm house.
“Oh.” Seth responded, shutting the door behind him.
The both of you’s walked towards the Christmas tree, Seth quickly ran to it sitting down in front of it and grabbing the small gift, he wasted no time waiting for you to come over as he opened it quickly.
You sat down beside him as he opened it, his eyes widening in surprise and he took out the 18 weeks ultrasound picture.
He quickly looked at you his whole face lit up with excitement.
“You’re pregnant.” Seth exclaimed as you nodded your head yes.
“Yes, we’re having a baby, well I am, but we are going to be parents.” You responded to him.
Seth looked at the ultrasound then back at you.
“This is the best gift ever and the best, we’re engaged and we are going to have a baby, this is the best Christmas ever, we have to tell your family and friends. Let’s take a selfie so we can announce our engagement and pregnancy to the world at the same time.” Seth babbled, taking out his phone, he held his phone out in front of him, changing the camera screen to face you and him.
Seth quickly took a snap of you holding your engagement ring up, kissing your cheek in the second snap, he then handed you the ultrasound picture, both of you’s making a surprised face and then smiling happily in the second one.
Seth quickly posted the pictures to Twitter and Instagram.
‘Best Christmas ever asked her to marry me, and she announced to me that we are going to be parents, can’t wait until this bundle of joy is born, going to be a future kingslayer or queenslayer.’
i would hit my brother in the face with a spinning heel kick for sixty bucks
The darkness. The destroyer of worlds.
Pairing: Andy Barber x Reader
Warnings: Soft!Dark Andy, Swearing, Alcohol consumption, Sexual themes, mention of cheating, drama. If you’re not 18+ please, PLEASE, do not interact. Be mindful of the warnings. Let me know if I miss anything.
A/N: HIIIIII. My first Andy Barber fic! I hope you enjoy! Also can you believe it’s been a month since I started my tumblr? Crazyyyyyy! Happy one month to me! Thank you for the support, likes, reblogs, replies, for following my account! I hope your days are always as beautiful as Helen of Troy!
You were my Helen, Part 1, Part 2
“You know,” you started saying at the tall and muscular man walking beside you, “I’m starting to think you have too much time. Don’t you have your business to go back to in Boston? Hey-”
You couldn’t stopped him as he dipped his spoon in your gelato. You gave him your death glare before slapping his wandering hand away from your dessert. “Andy, are you sure you’re rich? Why are you always taking my food away from me, hmm? You most certainly earn more than I do.”
Andy laughed wholeheartedly. You stared at him, at his face, at his relaxed stance- and you couldn’t stopped looking at him. His face was being illuminated by the afternoon sunlight. He was an art you think you were starting to like, an art you were starting to want to understand. What did the strokes mean? What did the colors indicate?
Who are you, Andy Barber?
“Well, Helen, you have yet to answer me-”
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Seth Rollins×female reader
“This is bullshit! I fucking had him Y/N i had him he was this fucking close to being pinned!” Seth yells throwing his deodorant across the hotel. He’s been pissed ever sense we left the arena driving to the hotel holding the stiring wheel so tightly his knuckles where turning white.
“ I know Seth. Youll get him next time! I just know it!” You say to him. But even you know. It was his fualt. He wasn’t 100% going into the match and its partly your fault too. You got injured during your match earlier. Nothing serious but a sprained wrist. But it was enough to throw Seth off his game.
“Seth…” You apprached him wrapping your arms around him holding him tightly your hands on his cheek. “Youll always be my champion.. Even if you don’t have the belt to prove it.” Y/n says as you go to kiss him. His body relaxs but hes still anger deep down. He wraps his arms around yo automatically. With you here safe and sound in his arms. That’s all that matters to Seth. Even though the title matters to him too, he couldn’t get another you.
“I just hate losing… ” Seth whispers into your neck lightly leaving kissing. “I was just scared when i saw you crying on the tv. It threw me off my game… I dont blame you. I shouldnt have been so easliy distracted” he sighs completely relaxing in your arms.
“Seth i love you, but your heavy” you giggled as he picked you up laying you on the bed.
“Lets just go to bed..maybe even forget about this whole night.” He grumbles into your neck again closing his eyes.
“Well we can forget it for a few hours before raw tommarow night..goodnight seth..” you whispered kissing his cheek as you cuddled into you man for a long night sleep.
“Goodnight”
A/N: Because I’ve been so inactive due to the move and work I decided to post a little taster of the next the prompt I’m writing. This was posted on mobile so excuse any weird typos or layouts.
After the match you were bouncing up and down, excited to see the the boys come back with their championship. Finally you see Roman and Dean enter the backstage area, running over you give them both hug congradulating them before spotting Seth over Roman’s shoulder. Running at him you leap into his arms as he spins the both of you round.
“Uhhhhhh (Y/N). I think you dropped something.” Dean spoke, rubbing the back of his neck slightly. Dropping out of Seth’s arms you turn to the item in question. The pregnancy test. Rushing over you pick it up and shove it back into your pocket turning around red faced.
“I….uhhhh……” It was like all the moisture left your mouth and went to your eyes, you couldn’t talk and tears had started to fall. Roman and Dean quickly leave the area as you look up at Seth, as you search his face there is no emotion present making you fear the worst.
Damian Priest Oneshot
TW: Language nothing major tbh
Summary: Priest adores you basically. Feeling deflated after your first match back from an ACL injury, Priest comforts you and confesses the feelings he has for you.
A/N: Thank you to one of you wonderful anonymous readers (you know who you are… I hope) who gave me the backstory to this oneshot :)
Two years of your emotions being tossed about like a pancake but it would all be worth it for this moment. Two years of preparing your body to be the best it could be to be able to step back into the ring and do the thing you love most. The two years had been difficult, there were times when the loneliness consumed you, you were used to the social aspect of being a part of the WWE, the constant hustle and bustle and quick pace of moving from one place to the next. Being constantly surrounded by lots of people, many of those you considered your best friends. Thankfully the performance centre was only a few blocks away and you could rely on that place to cheer you up.
The moment your hometown crowd would go absolutely mental and pop for you, would remind you of why you loved wrestling and that no injury will ever stop you from performing for crowds who loved the business just as much as you did. You stood in the gorilla watching the current match whilst stretching.
“I’d notice the shape of that ass anywhere…” You smiled to yourself whilst rolling your eyes, you turned around and placed your hands on your hips to see Priest approaching you. Priest always knew how to make you smile, his playful mannerisms and sparkling sense of humour was why he was one of your closest friends in the locker room.
“Hey Priest” You flung your arms over his neck as he bent down to hug you, he squeezed you tight as if to tell you he was so happy to have you back. Priest was good to you, he visited you on his days off whilst you were out with your injury, making sure you didn’t spiral into a pit of darkness. He mainly helped you at the gym rehabbing the injury and then watched a movie with you before he had to leave, but the few hours he did give you were priceless.
“How’s the ACL feeling?” You hopped onto one of the production boxes, taking a seat and Priest rested his hands either side of you on the box. You rubbed it, and gently swung it back and forth as much as you could without kicking Priest as he was leaning so close to you.
“Feels good… I think. I never really got to say thank you for visiting me all the time” You grinned.
“Are you kidding? you thanked me every like two seconds I was with you” Priest replied.
“Yeah I meant like I never got to show how thankful I was by doing something for you”
Now you meant this in the most innocent way… Priest was the one to make this flirty.
“Yeah? Well I know a few ways you can thank me..” trying to be witty Priest wore a smug smile.
“I wonder what those could be…” You bit your lip trying to play innocent in all this but you both knew exactly what you wanted from each other.
“I could show you…” Priest said as he leaned forward towards you, his hands now gliding up your thighs, you could feel in your stomach the metaphorical flips people always talked about.
Once his hand had danced along your thighs he stopped on your lower back and pushed you into him so your legs wrapped around his lower midsection. The whole time he never once looked away from your face, you’d expected him to be smirking assuming he was just being cheeky in his actions but the look he was giving you was a serious one.
“I could get used to this.” Priest’s low voice whimpered as he leant his forehead on yours, he closed his eyes enjoying being close to you.
“Used to what?” Your voice was just as quiet and soft.
“Being close to you” You hummed at his words.
You watched as his eyesight fluttered from your own eyes to your lips, a small, rough groan escaped his lips as they were inches away from settling on yours.
“Y/N” You heard Liv call out to you and break the tension between you and Priest.
“Shit!” Priest mumbled as his head fell away from yours, his dreads falling in front of his face. He backed up from you as he flipped the dread over his face to make room for Liv. You leapt down from the box to embrace Liv.
“It’s so good to have you back"
Priest watched from behind as Liv dragged you away to hair and make-up for a girly catch up. You looked back at Priest who was watching you, looking deflated, shaking his head. You mouthed the word "sorry” to him and shrugged your shoulders with a cheeky smile. You were happy to tease him and keep him waiting even though you desperately wanted that kiss.
Priest had waited for the perfect moment to finally kiss you, he had planned it for so long in his head. He wanted to do it before your match to give you that extra boost of confidence. Yet here he was being cockblocked by Liv.
“Thanks for cockblocking Liv” Damian called out causing you and Liv to burst out laughing.
“You’re so welcome Priest!” Liv responded through her fit of laughter.
Although you had adrenaline coursing through your veins and you were so grateful for the warm response your hometown gave you, you couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed in yourself, there were a few spots that you messed up, they were not major or noticeable but you knew about them. As you came through the backstage curtain you were hit with a wave of cheers and applause from the roster, you pulled the fakest smile you could to act like you were okay. Priest sensed that you weren’t as happy as he thought you might have been, he could see the worry in the shimmers of your eyes, clearly tears that wanted to flow free. Priest pushed through to the front and engulfed you in a hug, his hand guiding your head cradling into his chest, where you finally felt comfortable to cry and wrap your arms around his waist. And if anyone asked why you were crying you’d tell them they were happy tears!
As Priest ushered you to a quiet corner of the arena you didn’t need to say anything to him, just his touch and company was enough to calm your whimpers and tears.
“What happened mi amor?” Priest asked as he crouched down in front of you and gently pushed stands of your hair behind your ears.
“I missed so many steps out there. I messed up” You radiated defeat and felt as if all the confidence you ever owned had been winded out of you. Your eyes were glued to the floor and your voice sounded deflated, not like your usual gleeful self.
"Ring rust happens babe. You’ve just come back from a major injury, nobody noticed it. You only noticed because you were the one performing the spots” He tried to reassure you by stroking his thumb on your cheek.
“Look at me” Priest now had your head in his hands, rummaging the hair away from your face so he could clearly appreciate the beauty in your face and also encourage you to look at him. You admired the sparkle his eyes exhibited and gave a feeble smile in an attempt to please him..
“You are fucking talented, okay?The crowd was so pumped to see you. I look at you in the ring, out of the ring and I think… you are fucking incredible.” All of a sudden he was pulling your face towards him, and this time there was a connection between the lips. A lustful and needy connection. Without removing your lips from each other, Priest had managed to manoeuvre your bodies so he was now seated and had you sitting on him, legs either side of his body. In desperation to be closer to him your hands got lost and tangled in his dreads whilst his hands were jelled to your hips encouraging you to grind against him. Purely pausing for breath you pulled away letting your hands rest on the pecs of his chest, you looked down at Priest who was grinning at you causing you to blush. It was quiet for a few seconds before Priest opened his mouth to speak.
“I’ve waited a long time to do that.”
“How long?”
“That information is confidential” A finger rose to his lips as if to keep a secret. The air filled with silence. It wasn’t uncomfortable, it felt natural like you and Damian had done this a million times over… The smile hadn’t left Damian’s lips; he was just there goofily grinning like he’d accomplished something he was proud of.
“What are you smiling at?” You questioned letting your head dangle in an attempt to hide the rosy cheeks.
“The most beautiful girl I ever seen” You watched as Priest’s eyes glanced over the body that sat on him, he hummed to himself admiring the work of art that you were.
“I bet you say that to all the girls?”
“Only …the… ones… I’m in… love… with” Priest leant forward into your neck planting sweet, soft kisses in between each word.
“Shit” You’d never really paid attention to a heartbeat before… but the heartbeat that thumped through your chest in that moment of declaration was the equivalent of a magical shooting star bursting through the air.
“In love?”
“I ain’t shy about it. I want to be the one you turn to when you’re feeling low and think you’re the worst wrestler ever…” You quickly interrupted him, squinting your eyebrows at his exaggeration.
“Er, I didn’t quite say that” Your eyes glaring into his trying not to smile as you were trying to be serious… trying being the keyword and instantly cracking a smile after a mere second of seriousness.
“Yeah well I know that’s what you were thinking.I’m going to continue professing my love for you now is that alright?”
You chuckled into the smile already on your face and nodded your head in agreement to let him carry on.
“I want to ride your highs with you and enjoy every moment that you’re happy. Your joy and light makes me feel something. Something which I never thought I could.”
You had no words for Priest, it was as if your mouth was made of the same stuff as a desert, your lack of words was your sign to speak with actions instead of words and so you kissed him. It was a deep, slow and powerful kiss as you gripped onto the side of his neck and his hands on your back pushing you against him so he could feel you physically. It was a kiss that spoke a thousand and one words to Damian, that you felt the same way as him, and that was love. That was all he needed to confirm everything he’d hoped for.