Wrestlers x Reader;VOL 2[𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃]

Prompt #6 Jon Moxley/Dean Ambrose

REQUESTED BY AnitaJackson9: 6 Roman Seth and Dean

Prompts: "Did, you think of me when you were having sex with her?"

Pairings: Dean Ambrose x Reader [or in this case jon moxley]

Featuring: Y/n, Roman Reigns, Seth Rollins, Dean Ambrose.

Summary: y/n find Dean/Seth/Roman

Warnings: Cheating, angst, crying, errors I missed.

w/c: 495

A/N: This is a multi-choice. REQUESTS ARE OPEN! FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED!

Tears ran down your eyes, as the words he spoke to you replayed over and over. He cheated on you.

Your heart was broken into a million tiny pieces, and you didn't think you could ever put the pieces back together. All your insecurities surfacing. It was all too much.

"Y/n," He gasped out, placing his hand delicately on your shoulder. Making you move away from him. it hurt his heart to see you move away from him. it wasn't like he planned to cheat on you. It just happened, and now he was regretting it. He told you straight away, thinking it would help, but it didn't.

You were crying and moving away from him, every time he tried to touch you to comfort you.

"Did, you think of me when you were having sex with her?" You barked out. Making him flinch. But you didn't care he hurt you. He betrayed you. He broke your heart.

"Y/n," He gasped out. Tears pouring out of his eyes. He didn't want to lose you from the stupid mistake he made.

"I... I can't even look at you right now," You sobbed. Getting up from the bed. Running your fingers through your hair.

"Please don't let this be the end of us," He begged you. But his words fell on death ears.

"You slept with your ex, how can I ever trust you again," You yelled. Pacing around the room, trying to figure out what to do.

"Y/n, I can't lose you," He cried out. But his tears meant nothing. Not when they were the cause of your pain.

"Then you should have thought about that before you fucked her," You spat out. Grabbing an overnight back. You started to stuff clothes in the bag. Making him panic. He got up, coming over to you. Grabbing a hold of your overnight bag, trying to pull it out of your grip.

"No," He panicked.

"Get off of me," You screamed. Pulling the overnight bag away from him.

"Please," He begged, looking at you with pleading eyes.

"I can be around you right now," You mumbled voice breaking, you quickly walked out of the room, and down the stairs. Course he was close on your heel. Following after you.

"Y/n," He begged again. Voice-breaking.

"I'm going to stay at my friend's place for a while," You spoke. Grabbing your car keys. Not even sparing him a glance at him, your hand grabbed the doorknob and twisted it open. Walking out of the door and his life.

He starred at the front door, sitting down on the steps, as tears fell rapidly from his eyes. His heart breaking as he heard the sound of your car unlocking. The sound of a car door opening then shutting.

All hope he had of you forgiving him vanished as the sound of your car turned on then speed off. He lost you, and he didn't know if you would ever come back...