All I Want. [ WWE Seth Rollins x Reader ] [COMPLETE]

Chapter 4: Chinese Take Out

(F/N) = First name
( l/ N) = Last Name

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(Christian)- " What's for dinner?" he says getting inside the car.

(y/n)- " Take out?"

(christian)- " You didn't do dishes did you?"

(y/n)-  "Nope" I smile, he smiles starting the car.  The drive home was just us talking about our school ddays, it was just him and I throughout the 4 year. There was this one time, where we got kicked out of class for laughing too much- it was a project that we had to do and we were puting up funny pictures. Stupid reason to get kicked out- but it was too funny. Another time was when I was being bullied by this one guy, my mom always said  oh, boys only do that because they like you, that was utter bullshit. I Remember his name, Omar- he picked on me cause I was ugly- I was fat, he just overall didn't like me. Christian was smaller at the time and he stood up for me. He got picked on as well- but that didn't bother him. Around junior and year senior year- omar stopped picking on me, once Christian got bulky-er, he gained some muscles- kind of became my body guard- I'm grateful. He became popular- once he got bigger, girls were into him, I thought- I Was gonna get the boot from him once he got a girlfriend but he made time for me once he got one. When I got a boyfriend- christian made sure he's treat me right- it didn't end so well, my ex cheated on me, christian took care of me with all the pain I was feeling. I look up at him, Blue eyes- light brown hair, his facial hair- I'm happy I have him as my best friend.

(christian)- " What?" he grins wondering why I was staring at him

(y/n)- " Nothing" I smile to him

(Christian)- " You're weird" he points his eyes back on the road.

(time skip)

We got back to the apartment with out take out food, we ordered Chinese- my favorite. We got in settling our food on the living room table. He grabbed the remote- turning on the tv.

(christian)- " My turn to watch my show" he changes it specifically to the channel SYFY to watch FACE OFF. I like this show too, but mostly every episode is the same. I stuck my hand through the take out bag to grab my food I ordered, ( your order). I opened it up- sticking my fork in it and began eating.

(time skip)

(christian)- " Oh no! He got eliminated!" he jumps up from the surprise of the show, he got really into it.

(y/n)- " I knew it, his make up work sucks"

(christian)- " I thought it was decent" he chuckles.

" I'm glad I got the oppertunity- now I just want to get home and be with my girfriend finally"

The guy who got eliminated from the show- talking about how he misses is girlfriend, it got me thinking.

(y/n)- " So- what movie are you going to see with riley tomrrow?"

(christian)- " Whatever she wants"

(y/n)- " And dinner?"

(christian)- " Whatever she wants?" he says again.

(y/n)- " Smooth, I hope you and Riley kick it off- shes a smart, pretty girl"

(christian)- " Yeah she is, I don't know we'll see somwehere down the line"

(y/n)- " Are you ever gonna have a permanent girlfriend?" I scoff with a grin

(christian)- " Are you ever gonna get a boyfriend?" he repeates my words back at him

(y/n)-" I don't know- we'll see somwhere down the line" I say mocking him in his voice.

(christian)- " funny (y/n), really funny" he throws a brown noodle at me.

(y/n)- " Hey! Not funny- I like these clothes" grabbing the noodle from my pants- slowly removing it to avoid a grease stain

(Christian)- " Eh, you can shop for more" he starts throwing a couple more at me.

(y/n)- " Christian stop!" I laugh as I say his name- which is not helping.

(christian)- " I'm not doing anything!"

(y/n)- " Christian De Silva! I command you to stop!" I say his full name.

(Christian)- " (F/N) (L/N)- I'm just feeding you"

(y/n)- " You call this feeding?!" he finally stops throwing noodles at me, my clothes are definitely stained.

(christian)- " You're cleaning this up by the way"

(y/n)- " No I'm not" he sticks his fist on top of his other hand.

(christian)- " Rock,paper scissors"

I use my fingers to expose my left side of my mouth to show my teeth.

(y/n)- " Now you're playing the odds" I say in my best effort to impersonate Harvery dent's Two face from the Dark Knight.

(Christian)- " Nice- keeps getting better and better"

(Christian & (y/n)- " Rock...Paper....Scissors!" I made my hand to a Rock and he made his into paper! I lost!

(christian)- " Better luck next time Sweetheart" he stood up ruffling my hair again. I pushed his hand away, he went to his room- for whatever reason.

I got up- bending over to clean up the noodles that landed on the floor. I put them on on an empty food container- he owes me for this. These noodles justfeel gross- I pick one up- it had hair on it! I don't even know if it's mine or Christians.

(y/n)- " Gross" I utter.

Walking towards the kitchen- I threw the container in the garbage. Its getting full- someone has to take it out eventually, and its not gonna be me. I touch my hair- its a habit, checking if its gone flat, it has. I hate it when it does this. Should I shower today- or tomorrow?

(y/n)- " Tomorrow"

Going back to the living room- turning off the Tv. time for bed- I walk into my (color) room, I noticed how dirty it is in here, I should clean this up. Maybe tomorrow after work- since Christian isn't gonna be here. I yawn- I'm getting tired and its only 8, maybe I should go to sleep early. Usually I lay in bed trying to sleep but I end up watching videos till 3 in the morning. I gotta stop that- but my youtubers bring me happiness. Rubbing my eyes just gets me more tired- fuck it, I will sleep. I went to my bathroom- brushing my teeth. I go to my closet- to pick out another band t-shirt and shorts. Changing out of my ditry stained clothes throwing them on the chair- I collapse into bed- instantly felt my muscles relax making my eyes shut completly.