The newly rebranded judgement day had been bombarded with questions and requests if interviews.
"Excuse me Cathy, but we have judgement day business to attend to" fallon pushed past the camera crew as the they walked down the long hallway.
Rhea crept up closer to fallon and slung her arm over her shoulder.
"Badass" she chuckled.
Fallon rolled her eyes with a smirk. Fallon checked her phone and saw that is blowing up, her instagram, which she's kept inactive since her departure was now being tagged in tons of posts.
"I don't know about you lot. But I'm ready for a drink" fallon threw the offer over her shoulder. Dom clapped "me too" finn laughed.
Damian snorted and join fallons other side "are you even legal to drink" he teased, fallon shook her head "I'm 24. I'm legal to do a lot of things" she says, not giving him a glance as she shoved open the exit doors and strutted out into the parking lot. The group spotted the fans crammed up against the fence that surrounded the centre.
The judgement day waved as they walked to their cars.
"Follow me" fallon said, closing the door to her car and driving off.
When fallon started earning her money, she was reckless to begin with, but after getting a talk from a former friend, she decided to invest. She put all the money she had into a up and coming hotel as well as casinos and brands. It was the smartess decision she made, because now she earns 5x as much as she would of a normal wwe official salary.
"Holy fuck. You live here" dom gasped as he stumbled at the sheer size of the building. Fallon snorted "I own it love" she patted his shoulder before walking in through the doors and beckoning them to follow.
"Afternoon Nigel" she waved to the elderly man at the desk, "Hello Mrs Arden" he smiled, watching the group enter the elevator.
"Did you know she had this?" Finn whispered to rhea, rhea breathed out with a shake of her head "no clue"
Fallon over heard them talking, she turned around to face them "I keep a lot of secrets" she shrugged, hearing the ding and the sound of the elevator doors opening. To reveal the penthouse she lives in.
"Wow" damian said in awe.
"Yes I know" fallon walked out of the elevator and dropped her bag in the counter near the door.
She waltzed behind the kitchen table and bent down to grab a bottle of chilled whiskey from the mini bar.
"Make yourselves at home" fallon said.
Dom was the first one to walk out and start his investigation.
He gawked at the paintings she had, rhea joined his side "what is that" finn asked, standing with damian in the center of the living room. Fallon walked over to them with a bottle of whiskey in her hand and took a gulp.
"No clue" she answered, pushing the bottle to Finns hand. She walked down the steps before plonking down on them and started to undo her strapped heels. Kicking them off and standing back up.
She sat on the couch and tucked her feet underneath her. Watching her new friends wander around her house.
Rhea sat beside her in uttershock with the whiskey in her hands
"I've known you how many years?" She asked, sipping from the bottle.
"6 year" fallon looked ahead.
"6 years. And I had no clue you were loaded" she laughed, fallon cracked a smile and took the whiskey.
The judgement day soon joined the two on the couch and sat in comfortable silence.
Fallon sat forward and grabbed a remote off the glass table in front of them all.
"Gordan, please prepare the guest bedrooms" she spoke into the item in her hand.
"Actually. Well only need one rooms" rhea spoke, feeling she was the boldest of them all, fallon furrowed her brows and turned to her friend "hm?" She muttered, her eyes trailing down to rhea and Dom's hands, that were interlaced. She then looked over to finn who had his legs draped over damians thighs.
"Oh" she gasped, feeling slightly embarrassed that she didn't catch on sooner. They did drive everywhere together. And didn't mind undressing in front of each other.
"Its okay if you're not comfortable with it. We can all sleep in separate rooms" finn spoke, slowly dragging his legs away from his partners.
"Oh no please" fallon stood, spilling a little of the whiskey.
"So you're fine with it all?" Dom asked, scooching over closer to finn.
Fallon laughed and put the remote back "Absolutely. Love is love" she jumped, turning to her TV and clapping her hands. Instantly her play list blared and she started to dance.
Rhea cackled and shook her head, forgetting that fallon liked to let go when drinking.
She stood and pulled up her pants, before joining fallon in the buffoonery.
The two danced for a while before Gordon came out with some food and more alcohol.
Fallon wrapped her arms around rheas neck and hugged her close, the music hummed through her body, as well as the alcohol.
Rhea pulled back and giggled, putting her hands on fallons hips and moved with her.
"Sir. For your...uh situation" Gordon offered damian a pillow, finn bit his lip to fight his laughter and dom was hiding his face in the couch cushions.
After a couple of hours of dancing and drinking, the couples decided to head to bed, fallon said goodnight with a yawn and retired to her own room.

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The Manager (Discontinued)
FanfictionFalon Arden. The Judgement Days manager finds herself falling for not one. But four wrestlers. Will she keep it professional? Or will she slip back into her old ways? Poly!judgement day x reader