𝘚𝘗𝘌𝘊𝘐𝘈𝘓 | FINN BÁLOR ✓

T H R E E

A T T H E L I V E E V E N T

Sasha was sitting on one of the stage boxes, waiting for her match to start. She had been sitting there, her match headlining the event whilst she remembered seeing Finn's match as the main event.

She sat there playing with her sunglasses as she glanced at everyone that walked by her. She didn't really pay any mind to them since she was lost in deep thought.

She was thinking about Finn, her thoughts managing to take over her mind. She remembered how she told him mostly everything about herself and he did the same.

They've only known each other for about two weeks yet they talked to each other like they've known each other for ages, what concerns her is that she told him some things that she has never told anyone, even her closest friends don't know about those things.

She really told a complete stranger things she has never told anyone else, but she feels like she can trust him, though she trusts no one. Thinking about it made her feel weird, but it would be something she would have to deal with.

"Hey there." The familiar Irish accent grabbed her attention and she looked in the direction of the voice.

His light eyes were on her, they stood on her, as she watched him walk towards her. She took in his whole appearance as he stood in his ring gear along with his Bálor Club t-shirt.

A chuckle escaped his lips as she reciprocated the greeting, before sitting on the stage box next to her, "What are you doing here all by yourself?" His smile graced his face so effortlessly that it caught her attention almost immediately once it emerged.

Her eyes had to look away, just in case he caught her wandering eyes, "Waiting for my match." She replied, lowly and Finn chuckled, shaking his head.

The show hasn't even started and she was there, alone, "I'm not sure if you're aware, but the show hasn't started yet. They're still putting the ring together out there." His finger pointed toward the curtain, she knew what he meant.

Sasha sighed and ran her hand through her hair, shrugging her shoulders as he sighed, "You want to be alone, don't you?" His question went along with his action, his hand scratching the back of his head.

She glared at him and noticed his hand was on hers. She didn't make anything of it though since she didn't think he intended on doing that, "No, I honestly just thought my match was coming up."

Finn let out a subtle laugh, crossing his arms, "Well, since you really want your match to come rather quickly, how about we go and hang out for a bit so it can kill time?"

Sasha contemplated for a second before reluctantly responding, "No, it's fine. I'll just stay - -

"Just come, Sasha. It's going to get boring sitting here after a while." His smile faded a bit, his hand reaching out toward the front of her, "We're gonna have fun. Just trust me."

Her eyes fell to his hand, then met with his hopeful eyes. A content smile grew on his face, she reluctantly grabbed his hand, in which he helped her off the box and they started walking down the hall together.

She trusted him when she trusted no one, that was the scariest part.

-x-

"I look frickin' fabulous." Enzo had a huge smile on his face, pointing at himself and taunting like Sasha.

His eyes hid behind her signature sunglasses whilst everyone's hysterical laughter filled the room at his stupidity, "Like, what the hell is this?" Solomon Crowe pointed at the tight Legit Boss shirt he was wearing and his deep and serious tone made everyone laugh even more.

The room had gotten even louder with everyone's laughs. Solomon, Enzo, Cass, Finn, and Sasha were all in the room, joking around and laughing like they were.

Finn had glanced across the room, his eyes landing on Sasha to see her laughing and smiling. She had been doing that since she stepped foot into the room. That alone made him feel accomplished for inviting her.

Then, he realized it was time for her match. Time really did go fast. He could just imagine the staff members running around trying to locate her, but couldn't find her. That thought made him laugh.

Finn got up from his seat and walked over to her, "It's almost time for your match."

She looked up at him and smiled, "I know, I was about to head out."

"I'll walk you over there." He offered and Sasha shook her head. "It's fine, I wouldn't want you to leave them - -

"No, it's fine. I have to go over there, anyways." It was a lie, but it was a good one since she had believed him. The walk didn't take that long since they were conversing about little things but it came to an end once they reached the curtains, where they had their first encounter of the day.

"You better win." He came out randomly, breaking away from their other topic of conversation as she had turned to him, a smile curving into her lips, it being a teasing one. "And what if I don't?"

Her eyebrow rose, still playful and he had shrugged, pondering about his response, "I don't know. I'll have to beat you up, I guess." He looked down at his hands before meeting her eyes with a playful smile on his lips as she let out a laugh, her head shaking and her hands adjusting her jacket.

"Yeah, I'm sure you will." She playfully rolled her eyes and headed for the curtains.

She took a deep breath in, "Sasha." She turned her head to see Finn smiling widely.

"I'll be watching." She smiled and sent him a wink as he couldn't help but let out an amused breath at it. She then turned back to the curtains and put her sunglasses on before walking through the curtains.

"She's gonna win." Finn undoubtedly thought, smiling. He turned his head and his eyes locked on a monitor nearby as he watched her do her entrance.