PLEASE NOTE: This is not one continual story, each chapter is a separate requested one shot. I have just grouped them all together to make it easier for people to read
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You hated how he could make your stomach flip with a wink of his eye, how he could make you blush from just one comment and how he could make you feel so nervous and self-conscious from just one stare. He had an effect on you like nothing you had ever experienced before and you hated him for it. He could insult you one minute and make you forget all about it the next, just from a single smile. From the outside it seemed like you and Roman hated each other, you would throw insults at each other, have full blown arguments about nothing and avoid each other whenever possible but you didn't hate him, you hated how he made you feel. You were in Seth's locker room, discussing idea's with him about how he can change up his ring gear when Roman walked in.
As soon as he saw you he rolled his eyes, huffing loudly ''Haven't you got any other friends?''
You chose to ignore him and carried on talking to Seth, scribbling down color ideas and measurements
''So you're ignoring me now?'' Roman asked
Seth threw you a sympathetic look as he continued to talk to you about his ring gear
''Snob'' Roman mumbled
That got your attention ''EXCUSE ME!?''
''You're a snob!'' Roman repeated
''Oh come on Ro'' Seth said "Leave her ..."
''Shut up Seth'' Roman interrupted
''NO YOU SHUT UP!!'' you shouted walking towards him ''I don't know what your problem is with me but I'm not going to stand here and let you talk to me or Seth like that. You are a rude, arrogant piece of crap and if you talk to me like that again I won't hesitate to slap the taste right out of your mouth!''
''Oh really?'' Roman questioned, standing up
''Really'' you comfired ''Maybe if you spent more time preparing for your matches instead of making my life a living hell, you'd be champion by now''
''Is that right?'' Roman replied ''That's rich coming from someone who got where she is by sleeping with the right people!!''
You slapped him across the face, the sound echoing around the room "Do me a favor. From now on, stay the fuck away from me!''
You left the room and decided to head towards the parking lot, you needed some air and you needed to get as far away from Roman as possible. He always managed to get you worked up in one way or another and it seemed like whenever you would talk to him, you either ended up wanting to kill him or kiss him. You were just about to step outside when you felt a pair of strong arms pick you up off your feet. You looked down and recognized Roman's sleeve tattoo
''GET OFF ME!!'' you yelled ''PUT ME DOWN''
He carried you into an empty room, placing you down before shutting the door behind him
''What the fuck is wrong with you?'' you asked as you tried to leave the room
Roman grabbed hold of your arm and pulled you back towards him, wrapping his arms around your waist. Roman's eyes devoured you and even though you didn't want to admit it, your stomach fluttered
''What the hell are you looking at?'' You asked, standing your ground
''Well let's see shall we'' he finally replied, running his finger over your shoulder blade ''You're wearing so much fake tan that i can practically scrape it off with my nail'' he lifted up a few strands on your hair, tucking it behind your ear ''And your hair looks like something that belongs on a scarecrow" His touch was gentle but his words were on the verge of insulting
You wern't exactly sure what he was trying achieve but what you did know was that your body was reacting to his touch and you didn't want it too
''Is that so?'' you argued ''And you're perfect i suppose?''
He was perfect in your eyes, you couldn't find one thing wrong with him if you tried
''Your body certainly seems to think so'' he replied
He knew exactly what effect he was having on you and he was enjoying the fact that you were trying to fight against it. His hand slowly tlmade it's way underneath your dress.
''I fucking hate you'' you argued
''Sure you do baby girl'' His lips brushed up against yours as he began to rub you through the material of your panties
You gasped and he took the opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth. You kissed for a while before he pulled away
''If you hate me so much why did you just let me kiss you?'' Roman questioned
''If you hate me so much, why did you initiate it?'' you asked
''I don't hate you'' Roman said as he lifted you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist ''I just hate that I like you so much''
''I hate that I like you so much too" you admitted "Asshole"
''Shut your mouth'' he replied before kissing you again
