She's a Bliss... // ALEXA BLISS| BRAY WYATT [COMPLETE ✔]

Chapter 16

"I have done a lot
of horrible things
To a lot of
good people."
-Bray Wyatt-

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"So what exactly are you two?" Randy questioned which he seemed to do quite often.

I did not appreciate it but I did not feel like raising my voice when I felt myself being quite content over the past week. We would be trying to obtain our titles tonight so the fact that we had a good weekend on all the live events made me a happy man.

"Excuse me?"

"She uploaded a picture and I couldn't help but notice a familiar looking beanie" He mused while I frowned and he then picked his phone into his hands before turning it to me so that I was allowed to observe the screen.

"Just so you know, I merely keep track of her things for you. Who knows, you might be her #MCM one of these days, this picture is probably her subtly doing just that." He mused while I was sure confusion filled my face despite recognizing the grey source of warmth.

"M.C.M?" I questioned not sure how Alexandria had managed to obtain one of my possessions. I had been allowed to stay the night at her parents' home but I left before she woke so that she could spend time with her family. Instead of seeking more ways to torture my soul.

"Never mind." he rolled his eyes and I sighed knowing it probably stood for something I would rather not know. I was not keen on texting so I did not know whatever these things were, I was a simple man who believed in simplicity, sometimes. I would rather spend my free time observing things that intrigued me instead of embarking in socialism that saw people who thought they knew me comment on me. That was unless work required me to voice my thoughts...

"So either we left something behind when we went our separate ways or something happened that you don't want to share?" He continued trying to pry something out of me which I would not be sharing.

"Nothing happened" I shook my head trying not to let the smile that sort to force its way out simply recalling the events merely a week ago. There was still quite the confusion on what took place but I saw the hope that a man like me who had given up, needed to continue seeking his blissful one. Whether she would despise me around these quarters or not...