Wrestling One Shots (WWE)

Baggage - Roman Reigns

Today had been the same as always another busy day of doing everyone's hair and makeup before smackdown, I loved my job and I had become good friends with one or two people on the roster and then there was him......Joe 6ft 3in and 265lbs of pure gorgeousness.

In my job I do everyones hair, except his, he chooses to tie it back himself but I would be lying if I said his long black wavy mane was something I didn't want to get my hands on. His hair was beautiful, the way it fell perfectly around his shoulders and framed his face just right. He had hair women would kill for, he could go through the most physical wrestling match and his hair still looked perfect.

Joe was one of the few I had become good friends with, well actually I'd say it was more than that, from day one it had been constant back and forth flirting, having lunch together and spending every scrap of spare time together, time and time again we would find ourselves almost on the verge of kissing and then.......nothing, he would back off, he would get me all flustered and hot and bothered and then he would back off.

The thing is his face tells me one thing but his eyes tell a while other story, his told me every time that he wanted it every bit as much as I did but something was holding him back.

Two arms creep around my waist shaking me from my thoughts

"What the hell!" I shout before coming face to face with a grinning Joe. "God damn it Joe you scared the shit out of me!" I gasp clutching my chest

"Sorry babygirl" he smiles "I didn't mean to scare you I just wanted to give my number one fan a proper hello"

"Oh well then you must have mistaken me for someone else" I smirk

"Ouch, why do you hurt me" he says placing his hand on his heart and feinging hurt

"So that your ego doesn't get that big you can't fit through the door" I smile and he falls to his knees cluching his chest like I've shot him or something

"You wound me babygirl" he says looking up at me and I laugh

"Get up" I say playfully swatting him "so to what do I owe the pleasure of your company?" I ask

"Glad you asked" he says standing up "one of my contacts came out during the match and my glasses are back in the room and I can't see shit without them, so I was hoping you would give me a ride to the hotel?"

"And what do I get out of it?" I smirk

"What do you want?" He asks closing the gap between us

"Oh I can think of a couple of things I'd like from you" I say wrapping my arms around his neck, Joe smirks before slowly leaning in but just as our lips are about to touch, he backs away again.

"Well I'll um see you here in 10" he says nervously before leaving the room.

When Joe finally comes back he's showered, changed and ready to go, I lock up the makeup room and Joe places an arm around my waist as we start to walk out of the arena.

"Is your eyesight that bad that you need me to guide you" I chuckle

"Well that would depend on where you are taking me" he smirks and just like that the nervous awkward Joe is gone and the flirty one is back.

"To the hotel like you asked" I say raising an eyebrow

What was the deal with this man? What was it that was stopping him from kissing me? He wanted to that much was obvious and he knew I wanted him to so what was the problem.

The whole drive to the hotel Joe kept looking over at me, occasionally he would put his hand on my thigh which drove my body crazy. Arriving at the hotel we get into the elevator and press the buttons for our floors him on 4th me on 5th.

The elevator stops on his floor and he steps out before turning to me.

"You know I could use some help finding my room" he smiles "I can't see the numbers on the doors"

"Sure of course" I say remembering that he couldn't see properly "What's your room number?"

"405" he smiles and as we start to walk he takes my hand lacing his fingers with mine, I should stop him, tell him enough is enough but I don't I like the feeling of his hand in mine.

"Here you are" I say stopping in front of his door

"You want to come in?" He asks "we could hang out if you like?"

"Sure why not" I smile "I've nothing else to do"

When we enter the room Joe puts his bag down and heads straight into the bathroom, I sit on the end of the bed and watch him remove the one contact lense he still had in, the to my suprise he removes his shirt before putting his glasses on. As he turns to face me I bite my lip at the sight of his body and he smirks.

"Like what you see babygirl" he says leaning against the door frame

"And if I said I did?" I ask looking at him and raising an eyebrow

"I'd tell you to come over here and get a better look" he smirks

I get off the bed and walk over to him, silently I run my hands up his body until my arms are wrapped around his neck, I feel his breath hitch and his hands on my hips, the next thing I know he has turned us around and I'm trapped between his body and the wall.

For a moment he just looks in my eyes before his face begins to inch closer to mine but just as are lips are about to touch he puts his head down, this time when he tries to move back I grab arm and he looks at me.

"What is it Joe?" I ask "Is it me?"

"No it's not you babygirl" he says stroking my cheek "it's just there are things about me you don't know, I have baggage" he sighs

"What kind of baggage?" I ask

"The ex wife and 13 year old daughter kind" he says looking in my eyes "I was scared that it would put you off and I knew if we started something I'd have to tell you, and I didn't want to lose what we have becuase I like you y/n a lot and......"

"Joe" I say cutting him off and he looks at me "do you notice anything?" I ask

"What do you mean?" He asks confused

"I mean I'm still here" I smile "you've told me and I haven't moved, I haven't run away, I like you alot Joe and what you've just told me doesn't change that"

Smiling he closes the gap between us and gently moves the hair out of my face.

"Are you sure?" He asks "becuase I'd understand, I mean......"

"Joe" I say cutting him off once again "Shut and kiss me"

"You got it babygirl" he says before pressing his lips agaisnt mine in kiss I felt like I had waited a lifetime for.