Wrestling ONE SHOTS and IMAGINES

66 Seth Rollins

"Hey babe, I'm back!" I heard Seth call from the front door.

"I'm in the kitchen!" I called back and proceeded to wipe down the countertops and cabinet doors.

"Hey. How was the video shoot? Did everything work out the way you wanted it to?" I asked as Seth came into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.

"Yes, everything went smoothly. But it still took longer than we expected. I'm going to hop in the shower real quick. Could you maybe make me a protein shake?" he said turning to me.

"Sure. What flavor would you like?" I wanted to know as I opened the pantry.

"Hmm... I don't really care. You pick one. I'll be right back." said Seth grinning before leaving the kitchen to go to the bathroom.

Since I knew that Seth always took an eternity in the shower, I decided to finish my actual task and then start with his shake. 20 minutes later I just poured his finished shake from the blender into a glass as he came strolling back into the kitchen. Only in sweatpants and the hair still dripping wet.

This was a sight I would never get tired of, even though it was very similar to his performances as a wrestler. This was my own personal show and I couldn't help but enjoy it.

After a moment of silence, I put the blender in the sink and rinsed it out.

"Your shake is right there," I said to Seth, who was once again playing on his phone. He lifted his head and followed my gaze to the glass waiting for him.

"Oh yeah, almost forgot. Thanks sweetheart." he replied and came over to me and pressed a kiss to the side of my head. It was such a sweet gesture that brought a slight smile to my lips.

But when Seth stood that close to me, I suddenly had a familiar scent in my nose. I turned my head slightly and sniffed. I definitely knew that scent. I quickly reached for a dish towel to dry my hands. Then I moved closer to Seth and sniffed again.

"What are you doing?" he wanted to know.

"I'm trying to figure out what you smell of," I explained, and did it again. I was sure I knew that scent but couldn't put my finger on it.

"I just got out of the shower, so probably of shampoo and shower gel." said Seth smiling, but at the same time looking at me like I had lost my mind.

"No, that's not it. You usually smell different." I replied, pulling him closer to me. It was driving me crazy that I couldn't figure out what he smelled like.

But then it hit me. Now I knew where I knew the scent from.

"Oh you didn't!" I gasped dramatically.

"I didn't what?" he wanted to know. His face took on a worried expression.

"You used my hair mask, didn't you?" said I, propping my hands on my hips.

"No, of course I didn't! Why would I use your girly stuff?" asked Seth.

"Let me smell your hair, Seth," I said in response.

"What? No." he said, taking a few steps away from me.

"Well, if you haven't used it, then let me smell your hair. Or do you have something to hide, Sethie?" I asked with a smirk.

"Okay, fine." he replied, moving closer to me again.

I stood on my tiptoes so I could sniff his hair more easily. Now I was sure of it, no matter what he said.

"You know, if you wanted to smell like me, you could have just asked," I said, unable to stifle my laughter.

"I don't know what you mean. I didn't do anything!" he still denied.

"Oh yes, you did! And it seems like you put it in your beard, too!" I replied, laughing.

"You have no proof, babe!" he remarked.

"Oh, is that so? First of all you smell like it and second of all I can just look in the tub." I retorted and headed towards the bathroom.

"Hey no, wait!" shouted Seth from behind me.

But I did not wait but started to run faster. I heard Seth following me, cursing. I turned my head to see how close he was behind me, but then I slipped. I barely managed to get onto the couch before I landed on my butt.

I immediately burst out laughing, probably out of relief that I hadn't hurt myself.

"Are you okay?" asked Seth who was now hovering over me.

"Yeah everything's fine!" replied still giggling.

"Okay, you win! I used your hair mask. Your hair is always so shiny and soft, so I wanted to try that too." he confessed.

"See? Was that so hard? But now go dry your beautiful soft hair, because you're dripping all over me." I said, wiping a few drops from my face.

"Nope! You laughed at me, so now that's your punishment." said Seth, shaking his hair and the drops spread across my face again.

"If anyone deserves a punishment, it's you for not asking me if it was okay to use my stuff." I replied, pouting.

"Hmm... you're probably right about that. Any idea what kind of punishment?" he asked, his dark eyes flashing with mischief.

"I think I'll figure something out," I said, grabbing his chin and pulling him down to me.

Published April 8, 2021