*The soft hum of the hotel's air conditioner filled the room, the only sound breaking the comfortable silence between you and Dominik. You both were sprawled across the bed, tangled together in the warm glow of the bedside lamp. The anticipation of NXT: Deadline loomed over you, but for now, it was just the two of you—no cameras, no fans, no Judgment Day, no pressure. You absentmindedly ran your fingers through Dominik's hair as he rested his head on your lap. You could feel the tension in his body, something that had been lingering all evening. He wasn't usually like this before a big event. Sure, there were always nerves, but this felt... different.
You: Dom. What's wrong?
*Dominik hesitated, his brown eyes flickering with hesitation as he gazed up at you He'd spent months—years, even—keeping this part of himself hidden from a lot of people. But he didn't want to keep secrets from you. Not anymore. With a deep breath, he sat up, pulling away just enough to meet your gaze*
Dominik: There's something I need to tell you
You: Okay
Dominik: I should've told you this a while ago...I have epilepsy."
You: What?
Dominik: I've had it for a while. I've just...never talked about it much. Only a few people know—medical staff, my parents. I didn't want people looking at me differently, and I didn't want to worry you
You: Dom...
Dominik: I manage it, I take my meds. But with everything going on, the stress, the travel—I just didn't want you to find out the hard way
*You took a deep breath, processing his words. Then, you reached out, your fingers lacing with his*
You: You should've told me, you don't have to go through this alone
Dominik: I know. I just...didn't want you to see me as weak.
You: You're not weak, Dom. You're one of the strongest people I know. But I need you to be honest with me. If something happens, I want to be able to help.
Dominik: Okay. I promise
You: I am glad that you told me
*Dominik exhaled deeply before wrapping his arms around you, pulling you close. You rested your head against Dom's chest, tracing the tattoos on his arm*
Dominik: I love you, Paige
You: I love you too, Dom
Morning of NXT: Deadline
*The morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains of the hotel room, casting a golden hue over the space. You stirred first, stretching under the plush comforter before turning to find Dominik still asleep, his arm draped over your waist. You smiled, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead before slipping out of bed. Today was a big day. NXT: Deadline. The energy in Bridgeport was already electric, and you could feel it buzzing through your veins. You padded over to the window, pulling back the curtain just enough to peek outside. The streets below were quiet for now, but you knew that soon, fans would be packing into the Total Mortgage Arena, eagerly waiting for the action to begin. Behind you, Dominik groaned, shifting in bed before his eyes fluttered open*
Dominik: Mmm...what time is it?
You: Time to get up, champ. We've got a show to steal tonight
*He groaned again but sat up, rubbing his face. His hair was a mess, sticking up in different directions, and you chuckled*
You: You look like you had a match in your sleep
Dominik: Haha, very funny. Did you order breakfast or were we gonna eat at the arena?
You: I can order breakfast
*Dominik finally swung his legs over the edge of the bed, standing and stretching, his toned muscles flexing as he did. You let yourself admire him for a second before grabbing your phone. As you scrolled through the room service menu, Dominik wrapped his arms around you from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder.
You: French toast or pancakes?
Dominik: Both
*You rolled your eyes playfully but placed the order. While you waited, you both went about getting ready—Dominik hopping in the shower while you laid out your outfit for the night. She took a moment to sit on the edge of the bed, running a hand over your jacket*
Dominik: You ready for tonight?
*You looked up from the bed, staring at Dominik, his towel slung low on his waist*
You: Always
*As Dominik gets dress, you grab your mini suitcase, putting your stuff and Dom's gear inside, zipping it up then set the Women's World and North American title around the handle*
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