To shy to say I love you

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It's been two years since you started working at WWE and you remember your first day like it was yesterday, the day you met the man that you were now in love with

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It's been two years since you started working at WWE and you remember your first day like it was yesterday, the day you met the man that you were now in love with. You had just been given your script for the night and you were reading it over, when you heard someone clear their throat in front of you. You looked up and there he was, the WWE World Heavyweight Champion himself Seth Rollins, his dark brown eyes captivating you straight away. After a few seconds of staring at you he finally spoke, introducing himself and holding out his hand for you to shake. You gained control of yourself and extended your hand out to him, telling him your name and that you were the new backstage interviewer. He told you it was nice to meet you and that he looked forward to getting to know you better. It was from that day onward that he had your heart. 

He was all you could think about but you were too shy to tell him how you felt, convincing yourself that he wouldn't be interested in you; not when he could have any woman he wanted. You would often exchange smiles, a sly look from across a room but nothing in the form of a decent conversation. You didn't know anything about him, you didn't even know what his favorite color was but you didn't care. He had you at hello and nothing else mattered. You had made a few friends in the women's locker room and whenever he was close by, a few of them would try to encourage you to speak to him, nudging your arm or calling his name and then leaving you alone with him, however all their attempts at trying to set you up had failed. You were painfully shy and you ran away from any opportunity you ever had to talk to him. You were scared of making a fool of yourself or saying something stupid. Your brain didn't work properly when you were around him and your legs grew weak

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You were sat on a crate backstage, looking through the order of the night when it happened again. You heard someone clear their throat in front of you, however this time it was Roman Reigns who was standing in front of you, not Seth.

''Hey. I know we don't really know each other but could you do me a favor?'' he asked

You were a little confused by this. What could he possibly want from you? ''Uh...well that depends on what it is''

''You and I have an interview tonight right?'' You nodded your head ''Well my mind's gone blank and I've completely forgotten what I'm supposed to say. Do you think you could go through it with me?'' 

''Oh sure'' you said shuffling through the document in front of you

''Can we do this in my locker room?'' Roman asked ''I don't want everyone knowing that I had to ask for help''

''Yeah that's fine'' you said standing up from the crate and following Roman into his locker room

You followed him inside and took a seat on the couch 

''Oh just a second...I've got to get my glasses. I'll be right back'' Roman said, quickly walking out the door

You didn't even know that Roman wore glasses and something about this whole situation struck you as a little odd but you waited patiently for him anyway. It had been a few minutes and you were starting to wonder if he was ever going to come back. Just as you were about to give up on waiting for him and leave, the door opened but instead of Roman it was Seth

He was changed for his match and his title was balanced on his left shoulder, his hair wet and dripping onto his t-shirt

''Oh hi (Y/N). Um is Roman not around?''

''He asked me to help him with his script'' you explained 

''Oh. That's strange, he doesn't usually have a problem with remembering anything'' Seth stated with a nervous laugh ''You don't think this is a...no it couldn't be...he wouldn't''

''What are you trying to say?'' you asked

Seth sat down beside you on the couch and your heart began to pound in your chest ''I think we've been set up''

''Set up?'' 

''Yeah...I like you (Y/N)'' Seth announced

You were sure that Seth could hear your heart from where he was sitting as it began to pound even harder as your brain trying to process what he just said

''I have done since the day we met two years ago'' Seth continued ''but I wasn't sure that you were interested in me, so I never told you how I felt''

You desperately wanted to declare your mutual affection towards him, reach out and touch him, kiss him even but your nerves were once again getting the better off you. ''I...um I''

Seth took hold of your hand, his thumb gently stroking over your knuckles ''If you don't feel the same way it's fine but I just needed to tell you''

''I do'' you finally managed

''You do?'' Seth asked a smile spreading across his face

You nodded your head and smiled back at him, all your worries dissolving as he finally kissed you

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