The mixed gender tag team match ended with Seth and I winning, Seth pinning Enzo. I was glad to get my first match back after my suspension a win and having to be placed in the first mixed gender tag team match since the brand split.
As soon as Seth and I got backstage, he parted away from me and Sasha did the same to Enzo. I raised my brow, but decided to not question Seth or Sasha about it. I went to leave the gorilla, but someone grabbed my shoulder and I looked, seeing the hand belonged to Enzo.
"How you doin'?" Enzo smirked and I chuckled, "Great match out there huh? You make a great team with Seth. Got that chemistry going on." Enzo wiggled his eyebrows and I giggled, blushing.
"Thank you, so did you and Sasha." I winked at him and he shook his pointer finger at me.
"No, no. Sasha is single and I'm dating Liv. There's no love between us." Enzo said, "Unlike you and Seth."
"Oh god, I don't even know what we are, Enzo. He acts like my boyfriend outside of the ring so I would assume he's my boyfriend, but not at the same time."
Enzo wrapped his arm around my shoulders as we started to walk the hallway, "Make a move, sweetcheeks. He likes you."
"I don't know, maybe." I shrugged and moved his arm off of me.
"If he doesn't like you, he's a--"
"--And I'm going to spell it out for you. S-A-W-F-T-!" Big Cass yelled, gaining everyone in the hallway to look at us. I laughed and shook my head.
"Shut up oh my god." I slapped Big Cass' stomach playfully as Enzo laughed so hard he had to use Big Cass to hold himself up.
"That was perfect timing bro." Enzo laughed more, wiping the tears forming in his eyes, "Man."
"You two are nuts." I shook my head as Summer walked up to us, grabbing my arm.
"I'm stealing my bestie for a few." Summer announced before pulling me away.
"What are you doing?" I asked, but she only shushed me and I didn't question anything.
Summer brought me to my locker room, but we didn't go inside. Instead, she shoved my ear against the door and I tried to listen to what was on the other side.
"...I got it all planned up." I heard Seth say, "...Yes, of course. Make sure the surprise is there and there's a plan B in case it fails...it's going to be perfect, BK is going to love it...of course she haven't found out, if she did, I wouldn't be planning this as much as I am right now...okay, okay. Thank you, I appreciate all of what you're doing...yes, okay, goodbye."
I pulled my ear away from the door and looked at Summer. She smiled widely and pulled me away from the locker room door.
"He's planning a date for you." Summer squealed and I smiled widely.
"I wouldn't jump to conclusions, but I hope it is."
The locker room door opened and Seth came walking out, but he walked right pass Summer and I, ignoring our presence. I raised my brow and looked at Summer before calling Seth.
"Seth?" I asked and he kept walking, walking in catering, "What the hell was that about?"
"No clue." Summer shrugged, "I'll go talk to him."
"No it's fine." I said as Summer walked away, obviously not listening.
I groaned and followed her. Summer went right up to Seth and started talking to him. I walked up as Seth stood up from his seat, clearly looking annoyed and pissed.
"Leave me the fuck alone, can't you see I'm not in the fucking mood?!" Seth yelled and he went to walk away, but I grabbed his hand.
"Seth..."
"Let go of me." Seth growled and I flinched, letting go of him instantly, "Leave me the fuck alone."
I walked away from him and out of catering, making my way to Roman's locker room. What the hell is going on with Seth? Ever since he left my home after spending the weekend during my suspension, he was stressing me out so bad with his new attitude and now it's starting to get to me.
I knocked on Roman's locker room door before opening it and letting myself in. Roman looked up from tying his boots. Before he could say anything, I burst into tears.
"Hey, hey, what's going on?" Roman asked as he walked over to me, closing his locker room door, "Why are you crying?"
Roman wrapped an arm around me and brought me over to the couch. We sat down and he grabbed the box of tissues next to the couch and handed me a couple. I sniffled and took the tissues, wiping my tears away. Roman wrapped his arms around me and I laid my head on his chest, tears escaping my eyes every so often.
"What happened BK? Was it Seth?" Roman asked and I slowly nodded, "What did he do?"
I sniffled and cleared my voice, "H-He yelled at Summer to leave him alone and-and then he yelled at me to leave him alone. Why is he like this?"
Roman sighed as he rubbed his hand on my back. I looked up at him before closing my eyes, a sudden wave of exhaustion hitting me.
"Something must've pissed him off, he's normally so calm though." Roman said, "Did something tick him off during the match?"
"Not that I know of, he took off when we got backstage." I shrugged.
"So bipolar." Roman mumbled and I couldn't help but to smile weakly.
The locker room door opened and I opened my eyes, looking to see just the person I wanted to see. Roman tightened his grip on me as I looked away from Seth.
"BK, I'm so sorry." Seth walked over to the couch and I pulled out of Roman's arms.
"Leave me the fuck alone." I mocked before getting up and walking out of the locker room.
I walked to the lady's restroom and thankfully no one was in there. I locked myself in the big stall and sat on the toilet seat, holding my head in my hands, praying the rest of the night would go by quicker and not have Seth use his lame excuses as to why he snapped at me.
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