Mo Chuisle: Finn Balor

Chapter Twenty Seven

A/N: Holy shit, I am so sorry for the very long, awaited update. I've been working on some of my other stories but decided that this one needs to be updated! So sorry this is short as well. I just wanted to get a chapter out! Enjoy :)

My heels clicked loudly against the walls of the arena as I took my time walking back towards Finn's locker room. After the match, as soon as we walked through the curtain, he was whisked away for pictures/interviews, not without giving me a quick kiss goodbye. Something deep in my gut made my nerves work into overdrive. Watching Finn hold the NXT Title up high, in front of the crowd that followed his career from the beginning, made my heart swell up two sizes making the realization that I was in love with him slam into me with no warning. 

Coming face to face with the door, I took in one last deep breath before opening the door, eyes immediately landing on Finn. He had the title in his grasp, his gaze trained hard on it. I watched as his chest heaved up and down, the longer I stood there the more I realized that he was cherishing this moment, trying not to forget it. I could tell by the way he was looking at the title that while I loved him, I knew that he loved this moment more; more than when we got back together. It sounds stupid to say that I was jealous of the way he was looking at the title but I was. Finn was proud in this moment and it would have been great if he was proud of having me. We'd been back together for a just over a week now and I still felt as if there was something blocking us from getting back to how we once were. 

Hearing me walk in, Finn finally tore his gaze away from the title, his eyes landing on me. A small smile pulled at his lips as he dropped the title and pulled me into his arms. "Your paint," I whined, not wanting to get his body paint all over me or my dress. 

"Don't care," he grunted while placing a kiss upon my lips. 

Not thinking twice, my lips met his pace and I felt myself being walked backwards towards the wall and when my back hit the wall, I wrapped my arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. Feeling his tongue glide across my bottom lip, I opened my mouth, our tongues finding one another. His hands slid from my sides down to the bottom of my dress, his fingers pulling the fabric up my thighs, oh so slowly. 

"Finn," I groaned. 

"Hm?" His breathed fanned against the skin of my neck while leaving his mark. 

A soft moan left my lips at his actions. "This room really isn't set up for this." 

"We can make it work," Finn grunted while lifting me in the air, wrapping my legs around his midsection causing a loud squeal to leave my body. 

.......

Fixing my hair in the mirror, I watched Finn's reflection as, being washed from the body paint, walked around the locker room packing up our things. We were heading back to the states tonight and Hunter had given Finn a week off, to celebrate. 

Our eyes connected in the mirror causing a smile to come to my face. Turning around to face him, I walked into his open arms giving him a small kiss on his cheek. "I never said congratulations." 

"I tink ya already did." Finn gave me his goofy smile. 

"So what do you want to do with your week off?" 

Finn shrugged his shoulders but with the look on his face, I knew he had something planned. "Ready to head home."

Hearing the word home made my heart leap in my chest and giving Finn a loving smile I nodded, removing myself from his grasp. Once we had our things, our eyes met and I felt my mouth open to speak but slammed it shut when my brain realized what my heart wanted to scream. 

Finn squinted his eyes at me. "What?" 

Shaking my head, I picked up the title and placed it over Finn's shoulder. "Don't want to forget this." 

Seeing through my lie, Finn kissed my forehead before adjusting the title. Linking fingers in mine, we left the locker room, getting ready to head back home. While my heart knew I was in love with Finn, my brain still couldn't believe it.