A/N - If you would like a request from the prompt list Send us the name of the Superstar, the gender of the child and a few numbers.
Finn was excited. Beyond excited. Not only did he have a couple of days off to spend with you and your baby daughter but you were also taking your eight- month-old daughter to the beach for the first time. Whenever Finn got to spend time with you and Y/D/N, he always wanted to create new memories. He loved watching Y/D/N experience something new, the way she stared in awe at whatever she was being introduced to. Y/D/N’s reactions varied from each new thing, sometimes she would giggle, other times she became nervous or scared resulting in her crying. Regardless of her reaction, everything was new to her and watching her discover new things fascinated Finn.
When you and Finn agreed taking Y/D/N would be a nice idea, Finn went out buying her a bucket and spade, a life jacket, cute little flip flops, a swimming costume and her first beach outfit along with a few toys that she could play with while she was at the beach. Your husband had certainly gone overboard. Also, he invited Seth, Sami, Sasha and Bayley to tag along. Finn claimed that he wanted Y/D/N to have a special day. It’s not every day you go to the beach for the first time!
You pulled the car into the perfect spot as you arrived at the beach. Finn’s knee bounced up and down as you cut off the engine. If you hadn’t been convinced that your husband was more excited about going to the beach than your daughter who had fallen asleep on the drive here.
“Love, ya did pack the camera right?” Finn asked as you unbuckled your seatbelt.
“Yes and I packed the extra batteries and the spare camera. Finn, I promise we double checked the car before we left, relax. Y/D/N is going to love the beach once she wakes up.” You smiled as you watched your little girl sleep in your mirror.
“That’s alright love, it gives us the perfect time to pick a spot and set up. Why don’t ya stay in the car with Y/D/N while I find us a spot? I’ll be right back.” Finn pecked your lips gently before getting out of the car the faint sound of the boot opening and the rummaging of bags being lifted out of the car. Twisting your body around you watched your Daughter. Several minutes passed until finally returned to the car.
“Ya ready love. The others are already here.” Getting out of the car, Finn began unbuckling your daughter out of her car seat. The commotion woke her up, her eyes fluttered open and immediately getting grizzly because she had been woken so abruptly.
“I’m sorry Princess, I know Daddy’s mean for waking ya up. But it will be worth it I promise.” Finn bounced Y/D/N to cry and calm her crying a few moments passed and Y/D/N soon settled. After you locked up the car, you and Finn were more than ready to show Y/D/N the beach for the first time.
Finn settled down on the towel holding Y/D/N settling her in his lap, her eyes drifted around the vast scenery, the beautiful scenery, the large ocean nearby. Finn watched her expression in amazement, it was like she was studying everything. Finn unbuckled her cute little sandals that Bayley had purchased for her, he slipped them off as he held her up before gently putting her feet on the sand. Y/D/N was suddenly focused on the new feeling, she was looking down intently at her feet before she began moving her feet a cute toothless grin appearing as she looked around at the adults who were watching her reactions intently, Y/D/N crouched down, Finn sat her down in front of him. Finn leant forward picking up a handful of sand and sprinkling the sand back onto the ground. Y/D/N watched her Father intently before attempting to mimic his actions.
“Aren’t ya a clever one? Y/N, ya documenting this right?” You smiled at your husband, you had documented Y/D/N first encounter with sand. Her beautiful blue eyes reminded you so much of her Father’s.
“I don’t think you would love me anymore if I didn’t.” Finn turned to look at you a cheeky grin on his face.
“It’s impossible for me not to love ya.” You cheekily snapped a photo of Finn. Hoping the day would continue to run smoothly.
You laughed as you watched Sami and Seth trying to teach Y/D/N how to put sand into the bucket, she wasn’t quite getting it as she rested against Seth’s legs. The amusement on her face was magical, while she didn’t understand most of what they were saying she was still paying attention. You laid back on the towel talking to Bayley and Sasha.
“She’s already so much like Finn. She’s into everything. She’s definitely like you too, the way she looks at people when she’s thinking. How do you think she’s going to react when she sees the ocean for the first time?” Bayley asked as Finn plopped down beside me.
“She’s either going to love it-” You began, Finn lifted your head up so your head could rest on his lap.
“Or she’s going to freak out.” Finn finished for you. He checked his phone, before showing you the time. Y/D/N would be due to have a nap in the next half an hour or so.
“Love, what do ya say about taking Y/D/N down to the ocean now before she falls asleep.” Looking up at Finn, I agreed as he helped me up. Bayley and Sasha followed behind us as Seth picked up Y/D/N. With everyone wanting to see her reaction. Seth stopped near the shoreline. Crouching down, Seth waited for the ocean to retreat back before he holds her near the ocean waiting for the ocean to touch her toes for the first time. Finn had the camera, taking photo’s every now and then. As soon as the water hit her toes she squealed followed by a fit of laughter.
Finn bent down watching his Daughter her tiny emotions vary. She soon sat on the shore splashing the water before it disappeared again. One of the great things that Finn was learning about being a parent was getting the opportunity to see what it’s like to be completely new to the world. There was still so much for Y/D/N to discover. Next on Finn’s list to show Y/D/N was a lego set….
Warnings: Swearing and really rude and hurtful things but then fluff at the end, also, claustrophobia.
Rating: Mature (for only swearing)
A/N: This was a request from an anon AGES ago: “I’m a sucker for hate/love things so I’m going to request it with Sami to feed your need lol Reader and Sami TOTALLY hates each other and are always fighting like they cant even see each other without saying something rude (Im also a sucker for rude and angry Sami) turn out they get stuck in the elevator together and one of the is claustrophobic so the other has to comfort it and they end up kissing each other and having a lot of fluff but then she says “I still hate u” so he try to change that”
Sami Zayn is a fucking asshole. Whatever his fans said about him didn’t matter, you hated him. He hated you too. It all started when you came up from NXT. There was something he just didn’t like about you, and he made it known to everyone. “So please explain y/n, who did you have to sleep with to get here?” Even Kevin Owens glared at him, mouthing “what the fuck man?” at him.
“I worked my fucking ass off and you say that shit to me?” Sami just rolled his eyes and walked past you, slamming his shoulder into yours. It took everything in you to not run up and slap the hell out of him. Fuming, you stormed back the locker rooms. That’s how it’s always been between you two, pure loathing and hatred.
You were called up to the main roster about two months after Sami did. When he was gone from NXT, it felt like you could properly breathe again. Now he was back. The first few weeks were okay, just a few snide comments from both sides. Then it got bad. You started up a rivalry with Charlotte leading up to Wrestlemania 32 and would be placed in the match along with Becky Lynch and Sasha Banks. Sami thought you were overstepping your “low status”. Your arguments would get so heated that people from Kalisto to the Big Show would have to separate you two. The fights were vicious. Although Sami wouldn’t hit you because he said it was against who he was, he made it clear that he would love to. You, on the other hand, didn’t care how you looked to others. Before you could usually smack his smug little smile off his face, someone much stronger and more level headed would swoop in and throw you over their shoulder. Whoever was brave enough would have to dodge your fists and knees as you tried to claw your way back to Sami. Kevin would usually come in and try to calm down Sami.
It was Wrestlemania weekend and like most NXT alums, you had just seen Takeover Dallas. It was amazing, minus Sami’s match. Not that it was a bad match, but Sami kept glaring at you when he would attack Shinsuke, like he wished it was you in Shinsuke’s place.
After catching up with everyone, you along with the huge group of main roster stars, headed back to the hotel. You lingered a bit down in the bar, just sipping on a coke because the last thing you needed was a hangover during the biggest match of your life. Finally, you decided to head upstairs, taking the elevator to save your legs the strain. Once in, you hit the number 7 button and it flashed. Sami came sprinting in, just barely making it.
Take off your coat, and baby come on in. Girl, let me help to get back at him. And I don’t know why you never say goodbye…
Unnamed Female OC x Sami Zayn
PS I have nothing against Seth Rollins I actually adore him I just thought his character would be a good fit here.
Warning: Smut, cursing, kinda angst
Summary: When her boyfriend cheats on her, she runs to the one she know she can count on to comfort her. Will one night of passion lead to something more?
Sami Zayn fell into his hotel bed with a heavy sigh, his body flushed and still moist from his shower. His body stretched, a groan escaping his pink lips as he adjusted his weight among the pillows while flipping mindlessly through the channels on the flat screen. He settled on an ongoing Forensic Files marathon tossing the remote carelessly to the side. Just as his eyes were becoming too heavy and his vision blurring a knock startled him. Glancing at the time, Sami contemplated ignoring the intrusion he had just returned from a night out with the roster surely no one was missing him already. However, the knocking continued, becoming louder and more frantic.
Sami grumbled pulling himself to a sitting position when he froze at the sound of the voice coming from the other side of the door.
“Sami?” The vulnerable voice whimpered. “Are you there? I need you…please.”
Well, Since You Begged (Sami Zayn) - the reader suffers from an injury and her best friend Sami cares for her. Afterwards, Sami mentions feelings he has, leading up to some domineering Sami plowing her into next week
let me know what you think, y'all. also, i have tons of free time now, so i’m going to start taking requests. enjoy the read, hoes. it’s a long one, buckle up for the ride
Summary: Sami comes home early to find you dancing in the kitchen in his shirt and your underwear. Fluff and smut ensue.
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It was a Sunday morning, and you had just barely opened your eyes. Sunlight was streaming in through the small crack in the curtains. You sighed and turned your head towards Sami’s side of the bed. You sighed when you realized that he wasn’t there. He was on the road doing a string of shows with WWE. He wouldn’t be home for another two days.
You had lived with Sami for a little under a month. He had asked you to move in, and initially, you were scared. You would be packing up your life and moving not just to another city, but another country, to live with Sami. You had your worries. Sami wasn’t home all the time, which meant you would be left at home more often than not in a city you didn’t really know. But Sami assured you that you would be safe. And living with Sami meant you got to see him two nights a week rather than two nights a month.
When Sami was home, it was great. You couldn’t be happier. You were living with the man of your dreams. What could be better than that? But it was harder when he was gone. You were in a big house, by yourself, in a city where you didn’t know anyone. You didn’t have girlfriends you could call up to go shopping or get your nails done. You didn’t have anyone to go downtown to have a drink with. You went to work and then came straight home. It was a dull routine but one that you accepted because it meant more time with Sami. And you knew your family and old friends were only a phone call or Skype call away when you needed them.
You laid your head down on Sami’s pillow smiling as the faint smell of his shampoo filled your nostrils. You closed your eyes, hoping to get a little more sleep before you had to get up. It was no use, though. After laying there and trying to fall asleep for twenty minutes, you realized you weren’t going to go back to sleep anytime soon.
You pulled the blankets off yourself and made your way into the bathroom. You took a long relaxing shower and then pulled on a pair of red lace panties and one of Sami’s t-shirts. Since it was just you at the house, you didn’t bother to put on pants.
You made your way downstairs to the kitchen. You started a cup of coffee in the Keurig and leaned against the counter as you scrolled through Twitter and Instagram as your coffee brewed.
You had just finished looking at Instagram posts a bunch of the Superstars and Divas had posted from a bar last night. You smiled when you saw one Sami posted of him and Kevin. Despite their on-screen hatred of each other, in real life, the two of them were closer than brothers. So much so, that Kevin was one of the very few people that had a key to your house. Kevin had his arm draped around Sami’s shoulders and they both looked genuinely happy, a sight you loved to see.
You added some cream and sugar to your coffee and took a sip just as a growl came from your stomach. You decided to make yourself some breakfast. You walked over to the fridge and got the carton of eggs out along with some bacon. You turned the stove on and carefully placed the bacon into one pan and cracked a few eggs into the other.
You opened Spotify on your phone and began to play some Metallica, a band you loved thanks to Sami. You started to rock out and dance as you got more and more into the music. It began with a slight head bob and turned into a full on rock out session in the middle of the kitchen.
You heard a chuckle from behind you along with some clapping. You froze. Who was in your house? And how had they gotten in? The front door was locked, you were sure of it. Only Sami, Kevin, and Sami’s mom had a key to your house. Sami and Kevin were in another state for work, and it was too early for Sami’s mom to come over.
“And the crowd goes wild! Let’s hear it for Y/n, the sexiest breakfast making girlfriend in the world!” You heard that all too familiar voice say as you felt the blush creep to your cheeks in embarrassment.
Your lips curved into a smile as you spun around and saw Sami leaning against the doorway of the kitchen with a big grin on his face.
You ran over to him and jumped into his arms, wrapping your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. He put a hand under your butt and on around your lower back to support you as you buried your face into his shoulder. You clung to him like your life depended on it. It had been two long weeks without Sami. He wasn’t able to come home last week because it was too far to travel back home.
He stood there with you in his arms for a few minutes as the two of you enjoyed just being able to hold each other again. It felt so good to have his arms around you again. It felt like you were at home in his arms for the first time in two weeks. You took a deep breath as you smelled the cologne radiating off his chest.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were coming home? I would’ve picked you up.” You said.
“I wanted to surprise you.”
“I didn’t even hear you come in.” You said. “You about gave me a heart attack.”
“I’m sorry, baby.” He said as he set you back down on your feet but made sure to keep his arms around you. “I enjoyed the show, though. My sexy girlfriend rocking out to one of the greatest bands in the world in my shirt and those cute little panties that don’t cover anything…it was quite a show.” He said with a smirk.
“It’s so embarrassing.” You said as you hid your face in his shirt so that he couldn’t see you blushing.
“Babe, that was not embarrassing…It was actually kind of sexy.” He whispered. He then moved his lips down to your neck. He placed his lips on the sensitive spot as the base of your neck and gently sucked on it.
You leaned your head back to give Sami more access as a sigh escaped your lips.
“I missed you.” He whispered as he pulled away from your neck to look at you.
“I missed you too.” You said. You felt his hands slide down your sides to rest on your hips.
“Think we could put breakfast on hold for just a little bit?” He asked.
“Depends. What do you have in mind?” You asked.
“Making up for all the nights I wasn’t home to make love to you.” He said.
Your lips curved into a smile. “I think we can postpone breakfast for that.”
He walked over to the stove and turned it off before lifting you into his arms and carrying you down the hallway to the bedroom.
He gently laid you on the bed, and you noticed that his eyes caught something about you. You turned your head to see what he was looking at. His eyes were locked on something on your nightstand, but you weren’t sure what it was.
“What are you looking at?” You asked.
“That picture from NXT the night I won my first championship.” He said. “It wasn’t there when I left.”
“Oh…um, yeah. I wanted a picture of us by the bed so I put it there. Is that okay?” You asked.
“More than okay.” He said. “You remember that night?”
“Yeah. I do.” You said as you smiled at the picture. In the picture, Sami was sweaty from his hard-fought win, but he looked so proud as one arm held the title over his shoulder while the other was wrapped around you. You had slid into the ring to congratulate him and were the second person to embrace him, right behind Kevin.
You looked up at Sami and couldn’t help but smile. You still couldn’t believe he was actually home. He crawled onto the bed and placed his hand on your cheek. Slowly, he leaned down and pressed his lips to yours. You closed your eyes, and savored the taste of his lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you. Sami’s hands moved to your waist as he held you tightly.
His tongue ran over your bottom lip, asking for entrance. Your lips parted, and his tongue quickly found its way inside your mouth. You ran your hands down his shirt, stopping at the hem to pull it off. His hands reached for the hem of his t-shirt you were wearing and quickly made work of pulling it off you. His tongue ran over his lips as his eyes roamed your nearly naked from in front of him.
“God I’m one lucky guy.” He said.
He climbed off the bed and unbuttoned and unzipped the jeans he was wearing and slid them down his legs. He then crawled back on the bed and slid his hands up your thighs as he leaned down and pressed his lips to your neck. His hand slid to your lace covered core, and he began to rub circles against your clit through the material. A soft moan escaped your lips as you felt the knot in your stomach start to form.
It had been two weeks since you had been touched and it felt incredible to have Sami’s hands on your again.
He began to gently suck on your spot as his fingers pushed the material of your panties to the side and he slipped a finger into you.
Your back arched off the back at the feeling of his finger pumping in and out of you.
“S-Sami,” you moaned out.
“Feel good, baby?” He asked before adding a second finger.
“Y-yes.” You said as you closed your eyes and leaned your head back against the pillow.
One of your hands ran through Sami’s hair as the other slid down and began to palm him over his boxers. He groaned, and once he was fully hard, you slipped your hand underneath the material and started to pump him.
“I need to be inside you.” Sami groaned out as he pulled his hand out from your panties and quickly slid them off you. He climbed off the bed to pull his boxers off. He reached down and grabbed your legs and wrapped them around his waist and positioned himself at your entrance.
He paused for a moment and looked at you, almost as if asking if it was okay.
“Please, Sami.” You said as you lifted your hips up to try and relieve some of the tension.
He slowly pushed himself in until he was all the way in.
“You’re so tight, baby.” He groaned out as he closed his eyes. He paused for a few moments before sliding out and pushing back in. You dug your nails into his back as his thrusts got deeper and deeper.
His thrusts were going at a steady pace, you could already feel the knot forming in your stomach. He had one hand on your hip and the other holding himself up near the side of your head. You felt your muscles start to burn and you felt that knot tightening inside of you.
“I’m gonna come, baby.” Sami breathed out.
“I’m almost there.” You replied.
Sami’s hand slid from your hip to rub figure eights on your clit. That was the final thing you needed. You felt yourself go over the edge as your orgasm hit you and you released on Sami’s dick.
A few moments later Sami hit his high, and you felt him still as he released hot spurts inside you. He pulled out and rolled over onto the bed next to you. You both laid there on your backs looking up at the ceiling with heavy breaths and a layer of sweat on your bodies.
“Welcome home, Sami.” You finally managed to say.
He smiled and rolled onto his side to face you. He reached out and ran his thumb across your cheeks.
“I love coming home to this.” He said before he leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to your lips.
Note : Grab a tissue because you are going to get your heart broken. I cried writing this.
“ You need to stop Sami” Kevin says as he looks at Sami who’s been having a hard time forgetting you.
“ It’s been tough without her, she was-” he shook his head, stopping himself from saying what he thought he really wanted to say. “ I really want to see her Kevin, she has been on my mind non-stop.”
“ But she doesn’t want to, Sami. You know that” Kevin said reminding Sami that you too were trying hard to forget him. Sami sighed, running a hand down his face.
“ Remember Sami, you broke her heart, let her move on. Don’t walk down that hallway. Just go back to the locker room, let her be.”
Sami looked at the ground, it was so painful to hear your laughter when he’s not the one who is making you laugh.
“ Am I going to be happy again? I mean she was everything to me”
He could never see himself being happy without you by his side. You were his light to his darkest day.
“ Yeah” Kevin answered. “ Leave her be, Sami. Please.”
Sami looked down the hall to where you were getting your hair and makeup done for the show. You looked beautiful as always to him, with or without make up. He didn’t listen to Kevin as he made his way down the hall, eyes set on you as you scrolled through your phone not even bothering to look up that Sami was watching you.
He has done a lot to hurt you over the months, from his feud with Kevin making it all about it and pushing you away from him. To him feuding with Braun, you tried reaching out to him.
But it was too late for Sami to fix things between you two. You couldn’t just wait for him to crawl on his knees and beg for forgiveness. You didn’t want to be treated like you were nothing. No matter how much you loved him, you had to let him go. To move on, to find happiness.
He moved to the opposite side of the wall, his eye showing sadness seeing Seth making his way over to you. Seth and you have been getting closer and closer by the looks of it. He was expecting you to move on, but he couldn’t help feel the pain. The pain of losing you once more. Sami watched as you rose your head to greet Seth with a smile on your face, it was wider than he had ever seen before. Seth leaned down to kiss you on the cheek, making you blush. It was one of the things Sami missed about you. You used to blush so much around him when his beard would tickle your cheek or your neck. He remember the moments, the moments that he made you the happiest you can be.
He knew it was the biggest mistake in his life of letting you go. If he just could go back, he would change everything so he would see you smile for him one last time.
“ Oh Seth” you giggled, as he pecked your other cheek. His beard tickling your blushing, red cheeks. You tried to keep that smile on your face, remembering the moments when Sami did the exact same thing to you when you two were together.
“ You done?” Seth asked.
“ Yeah” you nodded, getting off the chair. You brushed your curled hair to the side not noticing Sami was watching you still. Seth was so sweet to you, he made you happy once more. But in the back of your mind, Sami still linger there. The times you would spend with him, hugging him, cuddling with him, kissing him, working out together etc.
The more you thought about Sami, it felt like you were hurting him by finding happiness with Seth. It only has been two week since you and Sami called it quits. You spend months with him, maybe it would of been better if you just waited one more week before trying to move on.
Sami did something to you, to make you feel less confident and less about yourself. You still felt broken to pieces that he broke things between you, he broke your heart. The last words he said to you was that you meant nothing to him. You thought he was the one, the man that you would start a family with and marry.
He made a mistake letting you walk out of his life.
“ Let me get changed in my ring gear and I’ll be back to you” Seth says, you nodded your head.
“ I will be back” He said going into the locker room.
You leaned against the wall, looking at the crew members and other wrestlers walking around. Your friends stopping by to tell you hello before making their way to where they were going. Tonight was one of those shows before a pay-per- view, but the atmosphere wasn’t the same without seeing Sami every Monday Night. Your breath hitched as you spotted the familiar hat, your heart clenched seeing him. You need to go, now.
The atmosphere was different, like you were losing your breathing and once again you felt your shoulders having weight on them. The weight was back on your shoulders. It was hard to breath. Neither of you had talked to one another since the break up happened. The day after your break up, it was hard not to trust in tears seeing he was no longer by your side. You wondered if he ever thought about you like you did about him.
Being with Seth, just starting to see him, you began to question yourself weather if you were happy with him or your happiness was much more when you were with Sami.
“ Hey, “ you heard his familiar voice making you stop in your tracks. Your feet felt like they glued to the ground. You swallowed the lump in your throat, the tears that wanted to run down your cheeks.
“ Y/N” his hand laid on your shoulder turning your around; you held everything inside seeing him once again.
“ Hi Sami” you softly said, your voice cracking slightly. You stepped back, his hand dropping from your shoulder. You felt like breaking once again, if he continued to stand here, you’d just burst into tears.
“ You look nice..” he said, rubbing the back of neck. You nodded, not really want to talk to him.
“ Look Y/N, I didn’t really mean to hurt you..”
“ But you did” you snapped at him. Turning your back to him, you didn’t want him to see you break, not in front of him. He didn’t deserve to see you cry.
“ You pushed me away, I always was there for you. But you made things more about your career than you did with us. I meant nothing to you, just like you said..” you turned back around so he could see the hurt in your eyes. The hurt, he caused. “ We were together for moths, Sami. We shared a home, we traveled together. But still, you stopped treating me like I was your girlfriend. You treated me like I was trash. Always talking about Kevin this, I’m going to hurt Kevin, Braun did this. I couldn’t take it anymore, what about me Sami? I loved you Sami. I gave you everything and you ripped my heart apart.”
“ I didn’t-”
“ But you did! You did hurt me, I cried and didn’t even want to continue to work at the same company as you! You’re always finding ways to make this about your career!”
By now tears were making their way down your cheeks like a waterfall.
“ I know now, how important your career is instead of the person you love. I’m sorry that you gave me a clear picture to never fall in love with someone who’s career comes first.”
“ I’m sorry I-”
“ No! You can take your sorry and kiss my ass Sami” you growled. “ I know how much important that your career is. But you couldn’t make time for me anymore, I wasn’t important to you anymore. You are trying to get a chance a title. Well so was I, I work my ass off just like you do every day of the week but I still make time for my friends and for those who I love. I guess I wasn’t worth your time and love anymore. I wasn’t good enough to be Sami Zayn’s girlfriend anymore. It’s all about you and your career and nothing more.”
“ I was stupid “ he nodded, reaching for your hand in his. “ I was scared. I was scared that we were getting serious. I wanted to become something, much more than just being the Underdog. I don’t know what I was doing to you until you walked out of my life. I made the biggest mistake of my life” His eyes began to tear up, crying along with you. I know know how much of an idiot I was. I can’t be happy without you.”
“ You can’t just let me forgive you Sami, I can’t” you looked down at his hand in yours. “ You broke my heart Sami Zayn, “ you told him and he nodded listening.” Do you know how much it hurts to see you every week? Or seeing you with the same friends that I have? I can’t.. I won’t”
“ I’m so sorry Y/N. I know how much it hurts, I felt the same seeing you laugh or smile knowing I’m not the one making you smile or laugh. But I know Seth won’t love you like I do. But you know what? My biggest mistake was letting you go and I am going to spend the rest of my life making it up to you. Just let me back in, please..” He begged, taking your face with both his hands as he stared down at you, into your eyes letting you see that he means every word he saying to you.
“ But I’m with Seth..” you say, wanting nothing but to hug him right there and there. Your heart clenched seeing him like this, broken as you are.
“ I can’t just leave him, I like him Sami. I do” He nods, more tears running down his cheeks.
“ I know” he softly says, stepping back wiping his tears with the back of his hand. “ It’s not fair to you Sami, you need to find someone else to make you happy” you tried telling him trying to hold back more tears.
“ Just answer me this, are you happy with him?” he asked.
“ Of course” you said, lying through your teeth.
He nods once more, “ If he hurts you Y/N, I won’t stop to rip his head off his shoulders. Just know, he’s not going to love you like I do and he won’t be your last.”
Sami took a deep breath in, leaning down brushing his lips against your cheek laying a kiss there, his beard tickling your cheek like he used to.
“ It was good talking to you, you look beautiful “ He says, stepping back once more turning around as he walks away from you. You wanted so badly to run after him. You wanted to be with him again, your true love.
But Seth was watching the whole thing happen between you and Sami. He questioned to himself, why didn’t you go after Sami? Why did Sami just walk away from you like that?
But then Sami stopped in his tracks, he was walking away. There was hope inside him for one last time to show you how much he still loves you. He turns back around, jogging back to you bringing you into his arms. He leans down kissing you with so much passion, showing you how much he still loves you in that one kiss.
Pulling away, he has your face cupped with both his hands, his thumb brushing your cheeks.
“ I will always love you. No matter what, I will always be here for you. I’m here till my heart stops beating for you”
This brought you to tears once more. He let go, stepping back as he walked away leaving you in tears once more.
Everyone you’ve ever come into contact with assumes that Sami is a romantic. That dating him must be like living in a romantic comedy all the time, that he must take you on the most picture perfect dates the world has ever seen. Even you’re close friends assume that Sami must romance you on a regular basis but in actual fact ? Sami doesn’t have a romantic bone in his body.
If there was one defining characteristic that you loved Sami for above all else, it was that he wore his heart on his sleeve. There was never any question in your mind when he was happy, sad, frustrated, angry, or uncertain. It was rare to see the negative emotions last for a long time, but they happened, as Sami was human.
The longest you’d ever seen him upset in any capacity was when he made his first appearance on the main roster…only to immediately injure himself. He had gotten “overenthusiastic” (his words) upon getting to the ring. You couldn’t have blamed him honestly; it was his first time on RAW, in his hometown, with all of the people he loved watching him in person. The moment was big, and he had tried to act accordingly. Unfortunately, it resulted in a serious shoulder injury, and it looked like a multi-month rehabilitation stint.
Having met Sami after his move to Orlando, it was the first injury you’d experienced as his girlfriend. He did his best to downplay it, not let you worry yourself, but you did anyways.
Summary: You and Finn are best friends, and it’s the weekend of your wedding. Finn has secretly been in love with you but never told you. He decides to leave WWE and go home to Ireland. You find out about his feelings and then race to the airport to stop him before he can get on the plane because you need to tell him that you love him too. This one is pretty fluffy.
There she stood at the front of the church, her hair pulled up with a veil tucked into it. She had on a beautiful gown that sparkled when the light hit it, like the way her eyes sparkle when she smiles. The dress made her look like a real-life princess. She smiled wide as she held his hands and listened to the pastor talk. She looked at him like they were the only two people in the world. She looked happy and in love.
The pastor then turned to Y/n. “Y/n, please take his hand and repeat these words.”
She reached out and carefully held his left hand in hers as she placed the small wedding band on his finger.
“I give you this ring as a symbol of our love. For today and tomorrow, and for all the days to come. Wear it as a sign of what we have promised on this day. And know that my love is present, even when I am not.” I watched as she slid the band past his knuckles, resting it on his finger where it would stay forever.
“By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride.” The pastor said as he smiled at her new husband.
Y/n began to lean in. Closer and closer to their lips touching, closer to making their marriage official. Then their lips touched, and that was it. She was officially a married woman, and any small ounce of hope I had of ever being with her disappeared in that single kiss.
My eyes shot open, and I sat up in the bed, covered in sweat.
Then I heard a knock on the door. I took a deep breath as I tried to calm myself down. It was just a dream. But tomorrow it wouldn’t just be a dream, it would be the real thing.
“Finn open up, it’s me.” I heard Sami say through the door.
I walked over to the door and opened it up. He took in my appearance and gave me a questioning look.
“You okay?” He asked.
“Yeah,” I said as I nodded. “Just a bad dream.”
“You look like you’ve seen a ghost, man.” He said.
“I’m fine. It’s nothing.” I said.
“I just wanted to check in and see how you were doing. You were kind of quiet yesterday.” He said.
“Yeah, I’m okay,” I said.
“You need to talk to her before tomorrow. Hell, you need to talk to her before tonight.” Sami said.
“I can’t talk to her. It’s going to ruin her wedding, and I can’t do that to her. I can’t ruin the biggest day of her life.” I said.
“So you’re just going to be miserable?” He asked.
“Yeah. As long as she’s happy, that’s all I care about.” I said.
“Finn you’re going to make yourself sick if you just don’t tell her how you feel. Forget about the wedding and ruining it. Her knowing how you feel is what matters.”
And with that, he turned and walked away. I pondered his words for the next few minutes. I could tell her how I feel. But then what? It would be awkward, and I would ruin the biggest day of her life. I wasn’t going to do that to her or to myself.
* * * *
Eight hours later I sat on a hard barstool in a run down dive bar around the corner from the hotel, looking down an empty glass drinking away my sorrows. Tomorrow would be the happiest day of her life. I should be happy for her. I should be there in the audience watching marry the man of her dreams. I should be at the church right now for the rehearsal. But I just couldn’t bring myself to go to the rehearsal. I couldn’t talk myself into going to the wedding tomorrow either. How am I supposed to go to that wedding and watch the girl I’m in love with marry someone else?
That’s why I decided to give Hunter a call. I needed to get away from her for a little bit. Maybe the time and distance would make it easier to forget about her. Sure I was walking away from wrestling because I would still be under contract with WWE. I couldn’t go to Japan or Europe and wrestle, but that was the way it was. It would be easier to go weeks without wrestling than it would be to spend every day watching her show off her ring to everyone backstage and having to face the fact that I could never have her.
I heard someone take a seat on the bar stool next to mine, but I didn’t pay any attention to whoever it was. It was probably a guy like myself who was at the bar to forget about life for a couple hours.
“We missed you at the rehearsal,” Sami said.
I sighed and looked over at him. I should have known he would come find me when I didn’t go to the rehearsal.
“I couldn’t do it,” I said.
“You need to tell her. Or you’re going to be feeling like this for the rest of your life.” He said.
“I can’t tell her. It’s too late. The wedding’s tomorrow.” I said.
“It’s not too late until she kisses him and seals the deal,” Sami said.
“Sami, she won’t call off her wedding that she’s spent a year and tons of money planning.”
“I think she would if she knew how you felt.” He said.
“She wouldn’t. I’m just a friend to her. That’s all I am. That’s all I ever have been. That’s all I ever will be to her. He’s the sun her world revolves around.” I said.
“No. You’re the sun her world revolves around. Why do you think he was always jealous of your friendship with her? Why do you think he’s always so handsy when you’re around? It’s because he sees what everybody else sees.” Sami said.
“Sami, I’ve known that girl for three years. If she had a single ounce in her that was in love with me, I would know.”
“What if you’re wrong? What if she does love you? Doesn’t it kill you to know that you’re going to spend the rest of your life being just her friend while he has a family with her?” He asked.
“It doesn’t matter. What if she doesn’t love me? Sure, it hurts being in love with her and not being able to tell her, but you know what? It’d hurt a lot more if I couldn’t ask her how her day was? If I couldn’t pick her up in a bone crushin’ hug after her wins. If I couldn’t hear her laugh at my bad jokes or listen to her sing off key in the car on the road. Yeah, it hurts being just her friend. But it’d hurt a lot more if I didn’t have her in my life at all. I can’t lose her, Sami.”
He sighed, as he let everything I said soak in.
“You’re not going to the wedding, are you?” He asked.
I sighed. I wanted to say that I would be there. If for no other reason than to be there for her. If the roles were reversed, she would go for me. But I knew I wouldn’t be able to handle seeing her marry him.
I shook my head. “No. I’m not goin’ to the weddin’. I’m flying home tomorrow mornin’.”
“Home? Home as in Ireland?” Sami asked.
I nodded. “Yeah. I’m takin some time off. For personal reasons. Think I’m going to go home and relax, spend some time with mum and dad and my nieces. Just get away from everything for a little bit.”
Sami was quiet for several minutes. There were a few times he opened his mouth like he was going to say something, only to close them again.
“I understand. I’ll miss you tomorrow. I know she’ll miss you tomorrow. But I understand why you’re going home. I hope you have a good time with your family and I hope you get what you’re looking for out of it.” Sami said.
“Will you give her a hug for me? Tell her she’s beautiful for me too? I’m sure she’ll be a beautiful bride.” I said.
“Of course I will. Be safe goin’ home. And if you ever need anything, you know how to get ahold of me.”
I nodded, and put my hand on his shoulder.
“Thank you, Sami,” I said.
“That’s what friends are for.” He said.
We said our goodbyes after that. Sami went to his room, and I went to mine. I packed my clothes into my suitcase and prepared for my long flight home the next morning.
You hardly slept the night before your wedding. You tossed and turned and woke up about every hour. All you could think about was Finn, and how he didn’t come to the rehearsal. It wasn’t like Finn to miss events, especially events that were so important to you. It made you worry that something had happened to him or that he was hurt or sick.
You tried calling him when you got back to the hotel, but it went straight to voicemail. You considered going down to his hotel room and knocking on his door, but you decided against that. It was probably nothing. Your pre-wedding mind was probably just stressing out over nothing. He would be at your wedding, and that was what was most really important to you.
You sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at the ring on your left hand. This was the biggest day of your life. You were going to be somebody’s wife after today. You were going to promise forever to a man you loved. So why were you second guessing it? Was it just pre-wedding nerves? Did all brides feel this way on their wedding day?
A knock on your door pulled you from your thoughts. You stood up and walked over to the door and looked through the peephole. It was the girls, ready to help make you beautiful for the wedding.
* * * *
Three hours later you were standing in front of the mirror in the hotel room. Your hair was down with soft romantic curls falling around your face. You had on a beautiful diamond necklace that your future mother-in-law had given to you as a wedding present. You had on the wedding dress of your dreams. It was a beautiful ball gown with a lace bodice and a big fluffy organza skirt with a beautifully embellished satin sash around your waist. You looked and felt like a princess.
As you stood there in front of the mirror surrounded by your mom, sisters, and your closest friends, you felt guilty. You were about to get married. The only person you should be thinking about is your fiancé, the man you’re about to promise forever to. But for some reason, only one person was on your mind. Finn.
There was a knock on the door that interrupted your thoughts. Your mom opened the door to reveal Sami standing there.
“Um…hi.” He said nervously as he reached up and scratched the back of his neck.
“Hi, Sami.” You said.
“Could I, um, have a word for just a second?” He asked.
You nodded. You could tell that something was wrong by how he was acting. He was nervous, and he was mumbling. Two words you rarely used to describe Sami.
“Can you guys give us a minute?” You asked as you looked at the girls.
“Sure. We’ll be right outside.”
Once the girls were all out of the room, you looked at Sami. There were a few moments of silence between the two of you.
“You look beautiful, Y/n,” Sami said.
“Thanks.” You said.
“So, I didn’t come here just to tell you that you look beautiful. I need to talk to you.” He said.
“Is everything okay?” You asked.
“No…it’s…it’s Finn.” He said.
“Finn? Is he okay? Did something happen?” You asked as your pulse began to rise as multiple scenarios of what could have happened to Finn flashed in your mind.
“He’s leaving.” He said.
“Leaving? Wait, what? What do you mean he’s leaving?” You said as you tried to comprehend what Sami had just told you.
“He asked Hunter for some time off…with no real timeline of when he will come back. He’s going back to Ireland.” Sami said.
“When?” You asked.
“His flight leaves in an hour.” He said.
“What? But…the wedding. He isn’t coming?” You asked.
Sami took a deep breath and then shook his head.
“No. He’s not coming.” Sami said.
Your mind raced with everything Sami had just told you. Finn wasn’t coming to the wedding. Finn was leaving WWE for the foreseeable future. Finn was going home to Ireland. But most importantly Finn hadn’t told you any of this.
“Why…why wouldn’t he tell me he was leaving?” You asked.
“He didn’t want to hurt you. Didn’t want you to stress over him and ruin your big day.” Sami said.
“I just don’t understand why.” You said as you took a seat on the bed as your knees begin to feel like they would give out at any moment.
“I know why…I was just hoping he would tell you himself.” Sami said.
“What is it? Why is he leaving? Why didn’t he tell me?” You asked.
Sami took a deep breath in and let it out. He ran a hand over his face as he thought hard about something. It was almost like he was struggling with himself to tell you.
“Finn loves you,” Sami said. “He couldn’t be here today because he couldn’t watch the woman he loves, marry someone else. And I don’t know for sure on this, but if I had to guess the reason why he is leaving, I would say it’s because it’s going to kill him to see you with that ring on your finger, knowing he can never have you.”
“He…he would give up his career for me?” You asked.
“He would do anything for you.”
“When is his flight leaving again?” You asked.
Sami looked down at the watch on his left hand. “About forty-five minutes from now.”
“Will you drive me to the airport?” You asked.
“Yeah, but the wedding-“
“I don’t care. I need to see him. I can’t let him leave.” You said.
“Let’s go,” Sami said as he reached down and picked up the train of your dress as you made your way out of the hotel room.
As soon as you opened the door of your hotel suite, all the girls gave you confused looks.
“Where are you going?” Your mom asked. Then she noticed the silent tears coming down your cheeks. “Honey, why are you crying?”
“Finn’s leaving…and I didn’t get to tell him goodbye.”
She gave you a knowing smile and put her hand on your arm.
“Go. I’ll handle everything here.” She said.
“Thank you, mom.” You said.
You turned and hurried down the hallway towards the elevator. You tapped your foot impatiently as you waited for the elevator doors to open up. Why was it taking so long? It had to be the slowest elevator in history.
“Let’s take the stairs. This is taking too long.” You said.
“You can’t walk down three flights of stairs in a wedding dress and heels,” Sami said.
“Watch me.” You said.
It wasn’t the easiest (or most graceful) thing you’ve ever done. But you managed to hurry down the three flights of stairs and make your way into the lobby of the hotel.
You were in such of a hurry that you almost ran into somebody. Not just somebody, your future husband. He was standing there with two of the groomsmen.
“Y/n?” He asked as he looked down at you and then glanced at Sami. “What’s going on?”
“I…I-“ You struggled to find the words.
“It’s…it’s Finn, he’s leaving and I-“
He put his hand up to stop you. He sighed and nodded his head.
“I understand.” He said. You hated that there was heartbreak laced in his tone. You knew that the broken expression on his face right now was because of you.
“I’m, I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay. I always knew it was him. Go.” He said. “Go get your man.”
“Thank you. I’m sorry.” You said. You slid your engagement ring off your finger and placed it in his hand.
“Drive safe.” He said.
You turned and made your way out the front doors of the hotel.
“Stay here, I’ll pull my car around,” Sami said.
As you waited for Sami to come around with the car, you felt a little bit of sadness for your now ex-fiance. He loved you so much. You knew that. And you ripped his heart out by leaving him at the altar. And even with that, he was still a complete gentleman and nice about it. Most guys would have been calling you every name in the book. You realized that he was a great man. And you silently said a prayer that he would someday find a great woman who would love him and appreciate him because he deserved it.
Sami pulled his rental car around and helped you get into the passenger seat before he rushed around to the driver’s side.
“Sami drive faster!” You said as Sami drove down the freeway.
“I’m driving as fast as I can,” Sami said.
“We’re not going to make it!” You said.
“We’ll make it. Relax. It’s going to be fine.” He said.
“What if it’s not, though? What if he gets on the plane before I can see him?” You asked.
“Breathe, Y/n. We’ll make it.” He said.
Sami pulled up to the airport, but there was a line up of cars.
“I’m going to go in by myself. There’s no time to wait.” You said as you reached for the door handle.
“Are you sure?” He asked.
“Yes. I’ll come find you afterward.” You said.
“Be careful.” He said.
You ran over to the screens where all of the flights are listed with departure times.
Your eyes scanned the screen. Dublin. Dublin Dublin. Where was Dublin? Finally, you spotted it at the bottom of the right screen. Dublin, Gate 48.
You ran over to the check in counter to buy a ticket.
“Can I help you, ma’am?” The clerk asked.
“I need a ticket for the Dublin flight at Gate 48.” You said.
“That flight is fully booked.” She said.
“I need a ticket! Please! I need to stop someone from getting on that plane!” You pleaded.
“Ma’am, I’m sorry. I can get you on another flight to Dublin that will depart a few hours later.”
“No! I need that flight. Please, help me!” You begged.
“Ma’am, what seems to be the problem?” A man asked as he came over to the counter. You noticed he had a pilot jacket on when he got closer.
“I’m sorry. I’ll leave.” You said, not wanting to start any problems. It was too late. Finn was going to get on the flight before you could stop him. He was gone.
“Maybe I can help. I’m flying that plane.” The pilot said.
You looked up with a small smile on your face. Maybe it would be okay after all.
“My best friend is getting on that flight. I was supposed to get married today, but he loves me, and I can’t get married and now he’s leaving, and I can’t tell him that I love him too.” You managed to get out as all the emotions caught up to you.
“Okay, calm down. Take a breath for me.” He said as he put a hand on your shoulder. “Let’s go get him.”
“You would do that for me?” You asked.
“Yes.” He said.
“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” You said as you hugged him. Yes, you were standing in a wedding dress hugging a complete stranger, but that stranger made you happier than you could ever imagine in that one moment.
The pilot escorted you through security and towards Gate 48. Your heart was beating as you got closer and closer to the gate. You could feel many pairs of eyes staring at you as you made your way through the airport in your wedding dress, but you didn’t care. All that mattered was stopping Finn from getting on that plane.
You saw him sitting towards the back, in one of the many seats at the gate. He had headphones in, and he was looking down at his phone.
“Finn.” You said. You saw him look around trying to figure out who had called his name.
“Finn.” You repeated, this time a little louder.
His head snapped in your direction, and his eyes landed on you. His jaw dropped. He looked completely shocked to see you standing there in your wedding dress.
He stood up and pulled the earphones out of his ear, then made his way over to you.
“What are you doing here, Y/n? You should be at the church-“
“I don’t want to be anywhere else right now.” You said.
“But the wedding-“
“It’s off. I called it off.” You said.
“But why?” He asked.
“Because I realized that the person I love wasn’t the guy I was walking down the aisle to. I realized that the guy I love is the man that was about to get on a plane to Ireland.” You said.
Finn eyed you from head to toe and then chuckled as he took in the dress.
“You ran all the way here, wearing that?” He asked.
“And went down a few flights of stairs.” You added.
“You’re crazy, ya know that?” He asked.
“I know. I just had to get here as fast as I could.” You said. “Finn, please don’t get on that plane. Please don’t leave me.
“I’m not goin’ anywhere, love.” He said.
He reached up and cupped your face in his hands before gently pressing his lips to yours. You had imagined what kissing Finn would be like many times (although you never admitted that to anyone). But imagining it in your head was nothing compared to the butterflies in your stomach as you finally kissed Finn.
You heard applause, and both of you pulled away from the kiss. You looked around to see the other people at the Gate clapping for you and Finn. You felt the blush creep to your cheeks. You looked up at Finn who had an adorable grin on your face.
“I love you.” He said.
“I love you too.” You said.
He smiled and wrapped his arms around you before pressing his lips to yours one more time. You reached up and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling yourself closer to him.
He pulled away from the second kiss and took a step back to admire you.
“You look beautiful by the way, love.” He said. “Someday you’re gonna wear a dress like this for me, and I’m going to be the luckiest man in the world.”
“Did you just propose?” You asked.
“No. I need to ask your dad and get a ring first. But I promise, one day I will, baby.”
did we end up here?” Bayley groused,
falling down on to a bench, letting out a long sigh. You sat beside her, adjusting
your sunglasses on your face, the Florida sun bright as ever.
somehow went from ‘what should we do today?’ to ‘zoo’, and honestly, I don’t
remember the in-between,” you admitted. “But, I’m pretty sure you and Finn can
be placed with most of the blame.”
should have checked the weather first,” she replied. “It’s got to be at least
100 out here.”
the humidity? Probably,” you agreed. “Doesn’t seem to be slowing down the boys
any.” You pointed across the pathway to where Finn and Sami were looking at an
enclosure of birds, laughing and animatedly talking with one another.
Canada and Ireland have a harder time with heat than California and Texas?”
Bayley questioned, gesturing from the two men to the two of you.
are not making American proud today,” she concluded sadly, which made you giggle.
“We could redeem ourselves though.”
Summary: Sammie and Chris go to the Super Bowl. Sammie experiences fanboy Chris at his finest.
Warnings: Smut, being a Falcons fan and having to relive this experience of losing a 28 point lead. (I am by no means a Pats fan.)
Author’s Note: Thank you to @theycallmebecca for taking the time to beta read. You’re the best!
With the Super Bowl quickly approaching, Sammie had decided to get in on fun. She had managed to get video of some of her students rooting for both the Patriots and the Falcons and planned to have Chris watch them before the big game.
She was happy with the videos from her students and couldn’t wait for show Chris.