WWE Imagines

Seth Rollins-Me or Her

Pairing: Seth Rollins x Non-Wrestler!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Angst!

Word Count: 1,278

Summary: Seth had a choice to make which ruined your relationship.

A/N: Summary kinda sucked, I wish I could go more into detail about the story, but just by looking at the title, you already know how this goes. Hope You Enjoy!

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You should've seen the signs that Seth was falling out of love with you.

The way he became so distant, stopped touching you, and always hanging out with his friends were all those signs.

You would ask him if you could come and hang out with whoever he was with or why he stopped giving you attention, but he wouldn't answer you. He would beat around the bush or just ignore your question.

What made things even worse was that while you stayed at home, in bed, trying to sleep for work the next day, he would be out partying with friends, but you soon discovered that it wasn't just any friends, but Becky Lynch.

They've been hanging out a lot recently, even posting pictures of each other on their Instagram's.

At first you tried to ignore it and give him the benefit of the doubt. You don't wanna be seen as the 'controlling/jealous girlfriend,' but some of the posts have been really getting to you.

Speaking of posts, you looked down at your phone as a notification from Twitter came up. You clicked on it, seeing a picture of Seth and Becky standing together smiling.

He was wishing her a happy birthday with a long caption of saying everything he liked about her.

It would've been fine, but the way they were standing near each other confused you. His hand was wrapped around her waist, pulling her against his side.

It was the same pose you two did in the beginning of your relationship when you both posted on your Instagrams' frequently.

You decided that you couldn't sit back and watch him have fun with this girl. It was time for confirmation.

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Seth walked through the door, a loud sigh being heard from him. Probably from all the drinks he had at the bar with Becky. You stood near the bedroom door, staring him down.

"Did you have fun with Becky?" You asked, arms crossed over your chest. Seth huffed out a slightly annoyed breath while taking his shoes off.

"Hello? Did you hear me?" Seth looked at you. "Yeah, I did, and yes I did have fun with Becky. We were just celebrating her birthday." You hummed, walking closer to him.

You spoke. "You've been acting so distant towards me lately and I just wanna know why. Is there something you need to tell me?"

Seth froze in his spot, thinking about his answer. "I'm not being distant. I don't know what you're talking about." You scoffed, now walking in front of him.

"Sure you aren't. When's the last time we've gone out on a date, or you took me out to a bar to celebrate my birthday? You barely come home after your shows, and I'm starting to feel like you don't love me anymore."

Seth dryly chuckled, shaking his head. "Oh come on, you can't be serious." Your eyes grew wide in disbelief.

"What do you mean?! You don't give me attention anymore! You're always with Becky, whether that is at the bar, gym, and even backstage. Don't think I don't see you two in the background of segments. Do you want her or something?!"

Seth was quiet at that which squeezed your heart a little. If he didn't want her he would've denied quickly, but it's like he's hesitating.

"Seth, choose. Me or her." Seth finally looked at you, a small gasp coming through his lips. "Y/n, don't do tha-" You cut him off. "Me. Or. Her." Seth was quiet once more, looking down at the ground.

That was all you needed to know.

You turned on your heel, making your way towards the bedroom, which broke him out of his little trance. "Y/n, wait, stop." You turned around, looking at him. "Answer me! Who do you want, me or Becky?"

Seth opened his mouth and lowly answered, "Becky."

It felt like your heart just shattered into a million pieces. He said it. He really does want her.

You both have been together for 2 years, next month marking it 3 and he just dropped this little bombshell on you.

You weren't even gonna fight with him. You weren't gonna beg him to choose you because he made his choice.

You quickly began packing up clothes and food, ignoring how Seth tried talking to you. There's nothing he can say or do to stop you from leaving.

"Y/n you really can't be mad at me! There's no one else to blame, but yourself!" That little silent treatment that you were trying to give him failed as he said those words. "What? Me?!"

"Yeah, you don't support me in my wrestling! None of the fans really know you, you don't come to my shows, hell, you didn't even come to WrestleMania 31 when I cashed in and won the World Heavyweight Title. I feel like you don't care about my career. Becky does. We have the same job and she's just as passionate about work as I am. Not to mention, we're gonna become the top stars of the company, and being that 'IT couple' in WWE would be really good for our image."

Wow, so that was all it was about. Work and 'their image.'

You didn't respond, continuing to pack up your stuff before leaving. When you stepped through that door, you didn't look back.

It was all in the past now.

-

That was 1 year ago.

You haven't really been able to move on. Seth really tore a piece of your heart and stomped on it.

You've tried Tinder, co-workers, and even letting your sister set you up on a blind date with someone she thought you would like, but it didn't work. It just didn't feel the same.

These days you stayed at an apartment complex and kept to yourself, but of course when life was starting to get good, after you got a promotion and paid your rent early, a DM from Instagram lit up your phone.

It was from Seth.

The message read,

'Hey, I know we haven't talked for a bit, but I just wanted to invite you to me and Becky's wedding. I know that since we broke up we haven't really spoken, but seeing that we ended off on good terms, I wanted to let you come.'

You looked at the message feeling nothing, but anger inside you. He really had the audacity to say that you two ended off on 'good terms' after basically blaming you for the break up even though he's the one who fell in love and chose someone else.

And the fact that all it took was 1 year for him to propose to her hurt you even more. You both were together for almost 3 whole years and he didn't once talk about marriage with you.

You don't know why you did. Maybe it was just you wanting closure for everything and wanting to actually move on from him that you accepted his invite.

But you would soon regret that decision because when you saw them two at the altar holding hands and looking into each other's eyes, you knew you couldn't do this. He looked so in love with her as they read their vows and promised to love and protect each other.

Then the priest said those words. "I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride."

Watching them kiss made you think; did he ever love you? Would he even propose to you if he kept being in a relationship with you?

But all of that doesn't matter because at the end of the day he chose her.