Wrestling One Shots (WWE)

Scared - Damian Priest

Damian POV

1..2...3 once again I had lost my match becuase once again I couldn't focus, I knew why this was happening I had made a huge fucking mistake and now I was paying for it.

"God fucking damn it!" I growl under my breath as I slam my fists onto the mat before rolling out of the ring. I walk through backstage ignoring everyone all I wanted to do was go to my locker room get my stuff and get the fuck out of here. I was seriously thinking of taking a vacation at this point I needed to get away I can't stand this place right now, too many memories.

"Dude you can't carry on like this" Matt says as I walk into my locker room "you've been like this since you and y/n split up"

"You don't think I fucking know that" I snap slapping the bottle of water he was offering me out of his hand, we both watch as it lands on the floor and explodes up the wall and I hang my head

"I'm sorry man, I shouldn't be taking it out on you" I sigh "I just....I don't know what to do"

"Yes you do you just don't want to do it" he says sitting beside me "you need to talk to y/n, explain everything and sort things out"

"She won't talk to me, not after what I said" I sigh "I told her it had been nothing more than a fling to me, I was so mean"

"We both know that's no true" he says "why would you say that to her?"

"Becuase I was afraid of what I was feeling, the last time I felt anything like that my heart got ripped to shreds" I say "I didn't want it to happen again"

"You should be telling her this" he says standing up "I'm going to go speak to her, you wait here, don't you dare leave or I'll come to your room and bro derek your ass"

Y/n POV

Putting the last of the makeup away I lock the case and put it with the others, it had been a long day andi was ready to get out of here. Seeing him everyday was harder than hell, watching him lose wek after week was even harder.

Yes I missed him, unsurprising really since I loved him so much, but while was falling hard and fast her was planning his exit. His words had cut like knives, I had really thought we had something good together, that we were happy but boy was I wrong.

It was silly little things I missed like doing his eyeliner even though it took way longer than it should do to do. I used to love watching get his hair done, he has the most beautiful wavy hair I always loved running my fingers through it.

Just as I turn to leave I find Matt standing in the doorway, I smile and open my arms as he walks towards me and we embrace.

"Hey Matt, you're a bit late I've already packed up but I can always stop by your room, which is it fingers, toes or both?" I ask getting a chuckle in return

"Neither actually I was hoping we could talk" he says and I know from the tone in his voice where this is going

"There's nothing to talk about" I say pulling back from him "he made his position quite clear"

"Y/n please you two really need to talk" he says "he's a mess without you, just let him explain, hear him out please"

"Why would he be a mess? He ended it" I sigh "You have no idea how much he hurt me"

"I have a idea" he says "please do this for me, he's my friend as well as you and I'm worried about him"

"Fine, alright" I sigh "but just don't get your hopes up"

Damian POV

Matt had been gone a while and I had given up hope that he would get her to talk to me. I didn't deserve a chance to explain, I hurt her so bad that much I was sure of.

I zip up my case and stand up straight stretching my back out a little and then I hear a soft knock at the door followed by it opening "Damian are you in here?" A familiar voice calls out and I find myself spinning around on the spot

"Y/n" I smile and move towards her but she holds her hands up

"Don't I just came here to talk becuase Matt asked me to he's worried about you" she says stopping me in my tracks

"Please take a seat" I say motioning towards the bench "I won't take up too much of your time, I'll get straight to the point, I'm sorry for everything I said none of it was true"

"So I wasn't a fling?" She asks and I shake my head "then why would you say something so hurtful, I thought we had something good, I thought we were happy"

"We did, we were, I just.......I got scared" I sigh "I got scared of the way I was feeling, I've been hurt before and I was afraid of it happening again so I pushed you away"

To my suprise she takes hold of my hand and gives it a gentle squeeze, I curl my fingers around her hand and look back up at her.

"Why didn't you talk to me?" She asks "I would have understood"

"Becuase I couldn't get myself to say the words" I sigh "I couldn't get myself to tell you that I had fallen in love with you, I love you y/n and I need you in my life, please give me another chance. I'm a mess without you, I can't focus, I can't win a match, I'm miserable, I miss you"

"I miss you too" she says cupping my cheek "I love you Damian, and I'll give you another chance but you have to promise me that if there's ever something bothering you you will talk to me"

"I promise, I never want to lose you again" I say resting my head against hers "stay with me tonight, I've missed holding you"

"Let me get my stuff and I'll meet you back here" she says pressing a soft kiss to my lips.

As I watch her leave I know how lucky I am that I have her back, and I won't make the same mistake twice.