Flames | Jay Halstead FTMob!Boss Roman Reigns

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[WWE/OC CROSSOVER] Because crossovers are fun!

Pairings: Jay Halstead x Reader, Mob!Boss!Roman Reigns x Reader, Connor Rhodes x Reader [FWB], Hailey Upton x Jay Halstead

Featuring: Y/n, Jay Halstead, Roman Reigns, Hank Voight [mentioned], Hailey Upton [Mentioned].

Summary: Jay misses y/n and y/n realizes she is in love with the guy she is meant to take down.

Warnings: Fluff, drama, more drama, angst, sad!jay, roman being roman, mob boss themes, police themes, yes I know I do too many Connor x reader x jay pairings but it's a fun pairing, errors I missed.

w/c: 1024

A/N: early morning ideas xD. REQUESTS ARE OPEN FOR BOTH FANDOMS. I know it's been a while since I have written for OC, I haven't forgotten about y'all.

Jay stared at the piece of paper crumpled up. Heart aching as he remembered how he got it, who gave it to him. he ached to call you but he couldn't. it was only for selfish reasons. He shouldn't even be thinking thoughts of you like that since he was in a relationship with Hailey. But you were somehow always on his mind. Leaving Chicago to go to Florida to be undercover, he should have stopped you. Maybe he could convince you to come back. Jay took out his phone, about to dial the number when he stopped. A memory of you flashing through his mind.

Jay thought it was a bad idea that you were running from your problems. You confessed to Connor you felt something more, which as much as it broke Jay's heart to hear you tell Connor that, then tell him when Connor shot you down, telling you he was in love with someone else. You decided to flee from Chicago deciding to take a job offer in Florida to go undercover and take down a notorious mob boss named Roman Reigns. He was selfish he didn't want you to go, he didn't want you to get hurt and he didn't want you to leave Chicago because he was in love with you.

"You can't just run from your problems," Jay scolded you. Narrowing his eyes at you. You avoided eye contact with him as you continued to pack your suitcase.

"I have nothing here to stay for anymore Jay," You sighed. Glad you finished packing your suitcase.

Jay looked at you with a hurt expression. Making you sigh heavily. Even though you weren't looking at him you could tell he was hurt by your words. Thinking that he meant nothing to you and that wasn't true. You had to get away from Chicago, you had to get away from Connor.

"That's not what I mean, I need a fresh start, and I think Florida is a great start, plus it's not like I do anything here in Chicago, I'm a patrol cop, not a detective, Voight was pretty clear I don't have what it takes to be a detective at least the Florida team sees my worth," You rambled. Zipping your suitcase up.

"You are going undercover to take down a notorious mob boss, and when Voight is gone I will add you to the team, you are a great cop and an even, don't leave because of Connor, he is an idiot," Jay tried to reason with you. You let out a defeated sigh. Before looking at him with a pained expression.

He couldn't tell you he loved you because that was selfish. He was putting his own needs in front of yours. If leaving Chicago and going to Florida to go undercover would make you happy he would support you.

"You are my best friend Jay," You spoke. Cupping the side of his face. Ouch, he thought to himself.

You pulled one hand away from the side of his face. Taking a piece of paper out of the back pocket of your jeans. Handing it to him. Jay took the piece of paper. As tears collected in his eyes.

"It's the number of a burner phone I have," You spoke. Giving him a sad smile. While he looked at you through tear-filled eyes. fighting the urge to tell you to stay.

"I love you," You sniffled out. Trying not to cry. You quickly hugged him. Cherishing his scent and warmth one last time before you left Chicago.

"I love you too," Jay spoke. Wrapping his arms around you and hugging you tight. Still holding the piece of paper.

You pulled away from him. Looking at him with tear-filled eyes. Jay quickly wiped your tears away. Making you smile slightly.

"Let me take you to the airport," He spoke. Making you smile.

"Thank you," You whispered. Jay walked over to your suitcase. Putting it on the floor and pulling the handle up and rolling it out of your room. You followed behind him. leaving your apartment keys on the kitchen counter, before following after him. His heartbreaking as every second went by...

.✫*゚・゚。.☆.*。・゚✫*.

You stared at the ceiling as your heart thumped louder. You looked at Roman as he peacefully slept next to you. His arm draped over your stomach. You looked away from him. Feeling sick in the stomach.

What was wrong with you, you were such an idiot. Falling for Roman. You were meant to take him down not fall in love with him.

Cursing at yourself in your mind. You grabbed his arm pulling it off of you and moving away from him. delicately placing his hand on the bed.

Just as you sat up and your feet dangled above the floor. Roman spoke. His voice was raspy from sleep. Making heat pool in between your legs. Damn that man, he was going to be the death of you, or get you fired, you thought to yourself.

"You okay babe?" Roman asked in a concerned tone. You squeezed your eyes closed. Damn it you couldn't escape to the bathroom, you thought to yourself. You turned around to face him. Heart racing faster.

Roman searched your facial features, then your eyes. you looked vulnerable. Like your mind was in overdrive. He quickly sat up. Reaching his arm out. His hand touching your jawline. You quickly nuzzled your cheek into the palm of his hand.

"I love you," You confessed.

You haven't told him those three words yet. A look of surprise appeared on his face before he smiled warmly. He grabbed your hand with his free hand.

"I love you too," He confessed. Making you smile. Glad he didn't reject you as Connor did. The two of you inched closer to each other. Closing the distance between each other. Lips hovering above one another. So close. Eyes drifting to each other's lips. Breath hitching as he pressed his lips against yours passionately. Eyes fluttering closed. As your hands grabbed the side of his face.

You were screwed...

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