Dating A Wrestler ↠ Seth Rollins {1}

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Tuesday.

"Gabriella, it's so good to see you." Said the doctor as I walked into the WWE medical room.

"You too." I said and sat down on the bed.

"So how you doing?" He asked.

"Great thanks and you?" I asked.

"Good. How's your shoulder?" He asked.

"It's better." I replied.

"Any pain?" He asked, typing some stuff into his computer.

"There's a slight pain but it's okay." I lied.

Honestly it wasn't a slight pain, it hurt like hell but I couldn't tell the doctor that because then he wouldn't let me start the rehabilitation process. There's only six days until Monday Night RAW next week and I have to get cleared by then.

"I got your x-ray results from that doctor in Detroit and I'm gonna do another x-ray scan just now. Then I will examine both of those scans and check if there was any progress and decide whether I can clear you to start your rehabilitation process. Okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, that's fine with me." I said.

I really wish that Seth was here with me right now but he had to go to the Black and Brave Academy to sort out a few things. He didn't want to go but because of our hectic schedules, he hasn't had the time to go there so I advised him to go because I don't want people to think that he doesn't have the time for the academy and that he gives a shit about it nowadays.

"Okay, let's go and do the scan." He said, getting up his chair as I nodded.

We did the scan and I left. He told me to come back at 10 so I decided to go back to the hotel and rest for the while.

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Later that day.

"Babe, what are you doing here?" I asked while staring at Seth whom had just walked in with his bags.

"Scott called me, he told me that the results weren't good and advised me to come see you." He said referring to Scott Armstrong, a former WWE referee and now a producer at WWE.

I couldn't hold back the tears any longer. "He didn't clear me. I can't start my rehabilitation. I'm gonna have to relinquish my title." I said bursting into tears. Seth dropped his bags on the floor and sat next to me on the bed, holding me in his arms, allowing me to rest my head on his chest.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't say that. Don't even think about it like that because it won't come to that." He said rubbing my back.

"How must I do that when I could be forced to give up my title and could possibly even miss WrestleMania." I said sobbing.

"You won't because you are going to start your rehabilitation but we're gonna do it on our own. No WWE officials or doctors, just us." He said kissing the top of my head. I nodded signaling that I liked the idea. "You're gonna be in alot of pain though..... because of the continuous pressure that gonna be applied to it." He added.

"I can handle the pain." I said playing with his nipple. I looked up at him and he pecked my lips. "It's a good thing that you're not injured anywhere...." I smiled. "especially down there." I smirked.

"Oh you have a dirty mind." He chuckled.

I shrugged. "Let me show you how dirty I can really be." I said taking my top off.

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Wednesday.

I woke up and turned towards Seth who was still sleeping. Damn, he's so hot when he's asleep. Today is only the first day of my rehabilitation process which means time is literally running out. It's already Wednesday, RAW is five days away and I need to get clear by then in order to keep my title.

I had a really long shower and then brushed my teeth before heading to the suite kitchen to have a glass of orange juice. I did all that and made so much of noise and my king was still fast asleep. He's such a deep sleeper. I swear if an earthquake had to take place, he wouldn't even know a damn thing. Speaking about Seth, he just walked in the kitchen naked.

"Dude, why are you standing there naked?" I asked.

"I'm embracing the natural look." He smirked. I looked at him with a blank expression on my face as he walked up to me. "Chill baby, there's no one here but me and you." He said, kissing the top of my forehead.

"I know but at least go put a brief on." I said giving him puppy dog eyes.

"Alright, alright." He said rolling his eyes.

He turned around and I slapped his ass. "Nice ass you got there." I smirked and then bit my lower lip.

"Shhh. You don't appreciate it." He said from the living room.

"I do but baby....." I sighed.

"Baby what?" He asked as his voice sounded further away.

"Maybe..... put on some boxes.... too." I said.

It's not that I don't like seeing him naked, cause I do, I really do. It's just that the decent thing to do is to put on some clothes, I mean people can walk in at anytime.

"Happy now?" He asked walking towards me.

"I was happy before too." I said wrapping my hands around his neck.

"No you wasn't." He said.

"I was. It was so freakin hot." I said pecking his lips.

"Really?"

"Yeah." I said.

He reconnected our lips and we shared a passionate kiss.

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This chapter gave me chills 😭
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