Close To You// Roman Reigns| Rihanna [COMPLETE]

Chapter 11

"If you let me
Here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you.."

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RIHANNA POV

I was making my way backstage as the show went off the air. I'm not stupid I know wrestling is fake, but what I also know is that , that was not fake.

I could feel my eyes filling with unwelcome tears as I saw him lying there covered in blood as he glanced my way.

I immediately wiped my tears before they could fall and watched as they helped him out to the back...

I entered the bathroom and saw a towel draped over his head covered in blood and saw Stephanie standing next to him.

"I thought you said he just had a match..." I blurted out but regretted it as I realized I had no right to speak here and I saw the surprise on her face.

I was expecting her to tell me to get out but she sighed.

"I know , it was meant to be a surprise but this was not suppose to happen.."

"It was my fault baby girl" I heard Roman.

"Get yourself cleaned up you're flying you out to Florida ASAP for surgery" I saw she felt bad but it wasn't her man sitting here covered in blood.

As soon as she left with the medics I walked over to him as he still looked down. I grabbed the wet cloth from the basin but felt his hand on my wrist.

"Remember how you said I was beautiful?" His husky tone filled my ears and I frowned.

"What?"

"Well I'm not anymore and I'll look even crappier after surgery" He shrugged.

I sighed. "Joe, take off the towel please..."

He did as I said and finally looked at me as best he could as his face was a bit swollen.

I frowned, "I told you" I heard him and realized he thought that's the reason I was frowning when in actual fact I was concerned about him having to have surgery.

"You're still a looker" I smiled as I cleaned the blood off that the medics had neglected to.

"Mmmm seems someone is a good liar" he teased but it reminded me about something.

But I couldn't tell him now not when he was this beat up. I needed to be there for him...

"I'm serious, a little swelling isn't going to make me like you any less . But maybe all those girls will be turned off" I teased and he laughed.

"Jealous are we?"

"Not jealous... Just territorial..." I bit my lip and leaned in.

I gently kissed him and felt his arms pull me between his legs.