(Author's Note: Requested by slytherinn127xo. Prompt is "Don't you know it's rude to stare?")
I am known in NXT for being a talker. I'm confident and I'm willing to talk with anyone here since im a socialble person. There's one person I've always had trouble with, and that's Alba Fyre.
Now, everyone likes me, I've had little trouble with anyone from the roster. The only problem I have with Alba is just the fact she's Alba. She is an amazing person and a fierce competitor in the ring.
The only problem I have with Alba is the huge crush I have on her. I talk myself up and try to get the confidence to talk to her. My words get caught in my throat each time, and I'm left just standing there. All I can do is look at her.
Which brings us to where I am now. Alba is having an interview, and I'm spying on her from behind some crates. "Take a picture. It'll last longer." I jumped out of my skin and landed on my ass. Indi stood above me, laughing her ass off.
"Indi! You can't scare me like that." I whisper-yelled to my best friend. "What do you want? I'm....busy."
"Busy making googly eyes at Miss Fyre over there." Indi teased me and then laughed when I punched her arm as a response.
"Shut up, I was not." I walked to the locker room to change.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say. Are you ever gonna talk to Alba, or are you gonna keep stalking her from a distance?" I rolled my eyes and shook my head.
"I'll talk to her, Indi. I'm just trying to work up the courage. And you're one to talk. That weirdo of a husband you got." My best friend shrugged. "Come on, I've got a match soon. Wanna accompany me?"
"Sure! I got your back." She playfully punched my arm.
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Unfortunately, I lost my match against Nikkita Lyons. She's a tricky one, and I fell for her trap. I went to the locker room to have some alone time before I gotta shoot any promos. Suddenly, I heard a scream.
My personal dose of kryptonite stormed into the locker room. My heart raced as I watched Alba carefully. "What are you looking at?" I blushed and looked at the floor, not wanting to upset her. She began to change, and I did my best to look anywhere but her. I couldn't help it. She's just so beautiful. "Don't you know it's rude to stare?"
I panicked and tried to come up with an apology. "S-sorry, Alba. I didn't mean to."
"Yeah, sure." Without another word, she left.
I walked out of the locker room with a shocked look on my face. Indi found me and chuckled when she saw my expression. "What's up? You look like you saw a ghost or something."
"Alba talked to me." Indi freaked out and hugged me. "Yeah, it was crazy."
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For the next month, I continued my routine, but something new was added. It seemed like anytime I would go to the locker room, that either Alba was already there or she would come in after me. It's so weird.
For some reason, I can't help but think she's doing it on purpose. She couldn't be doing this on purpose, right? Right?
"I don't know, dude. Maybe she has a crush on you?" Cora teased me, but she was also serious.
I'm in catering with Indi, Cora Jade, Roxane Perez, Katana Chance, and Kayden Carter.
"You could be imagining things. We all know you like her, but your crush on Alba could be messing with your head." Kayden suggested.
"No, she definitely likes you." I stopped what I was doing and looked at Katana with confusion. "I keep glancing at her, and she's been looking at you each time." Katana said and took a swig from her water. "You should go to the locker room. I bet you she'll follow you."
"Yeah, right, she's probably looking at the wall." I said to try and brush it off.
Indi scoffed at me. "A wall named R/n." Everyone at the table laughed while I rolled my eyes. "Just see if Katana is right. I'll text you if Alba follows you."
"Ok, fine. This isn't gonna work." I got up from the table and made my way to the locker room. I opened a locker that I'm sharing with Indi. I grabbed my phone from my bag and saw she had sent me a text. Apparently, Alba followed me. Indi event sent a picture as proof.
"Do you know how difficult it is to catch you alone these days?" I turned my attention to see Alba nearby. My heart skipped a beat.
"Hey, Alba." There's fight, flight, and freeze. My body chose freeze in this moment.
"So, you do talk. It's funny because I thought differently." She approached me slowly. "You talk to everyone here with no problem. I see you get shy around me. Why? Why am I a different story?"
"Y-you noticed?" Ah shit, she noticed I'm different around her!
Alba stopped right in front of me. She left a foot of space between us. "Of course I noticed, R/n. I also noticed that you like to look at me. I guess you do have a staring problem." Holy shit, she knows! I've been caught! Abort mission! Abort mission!
"Oh jeez, this looks bad." I tried to come up with an excuse, but I couldn't.
"Honestly, I've been trying to come up with a reason why you stare at me. I asked your friends. One of them told me of a little crush you have on me." Ah! Gay panic activated!
"Alright, then. You now know the truth. Get it over with." I closed my eyes, ready to face rejection. After waiting for a minute, I opened my eyes when Alba said nothing. "Aren't you gonna reject me?"
"No, I'm not going to." I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "Honestly, I have a crush on you too. I've been following you to the locker room every week to see if you'd eventually tell me. I now realize you won't, so I'm taking matters into my own hands. Will you go on a date with me?"
"Uh...y-yes." I can't believe Alba likes me back! She even asked me out! Wait until Indi hears about this!
"Great!" She gave me her phone so I can add my contact. "Let's text later on to work out the details."
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