WWE One-Shots 2 | Requests CLOSED!

Shape of You [TJ Perkins + Sasha Banks] {REQUESTED}

Requested by SashaBanksIsABoss

I'm sorry this took so long, and I'm sorry it's kinda short, but I do hope you like it. :)

(Also fun fact: in the middle of writing this, I got added to a random group chat that no one has spoken in + I don't know anyone in it. Exciting, right?)

Anyway, enjoy!

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Shape of You – Ed Sheeran

TJ couldn't believe he let Noam convince him to go to a club with him.

He had said that a lot of people on the roster would be there, and he wasn't wrong, but TJ knew this wasn't his sort of thing. He would rather not be there. He would rather be anywhere else.

He had convinced Noam to hang out with him at the bar, but that didn't last long, as the Scottish Supernova was very easily distracted, and had wandered off to talk to the first girl he saw.

So, TJ was now by himself, and was considering leaving.

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Sasha wasn't sure why she let the girls convince her to go to a club.

She was tired. She and Charlotte had fought in the main event earlier in the night, in a falls count anywhere match, which she had won. The former champion was smart enough to go back to the hotel to sleep, but Sasha wasn't, and she was now with Bayley, at a club she had never been to.

Summer Rae had been backstage for the show that night, although she wasn't cleared to compete, so it was her, Sasha, and Bayley.

Bayley had no intentions of drinking – she never did – but Summer had already bought drinks for herself and the Boss. Sasha wasn't sure when it happened, but there was now a drink in front of her.

Sasha knew that Summer wanted her to loosen up, as she had made it clear that she was reluctant to go, so she picked up her glass and took a sip.

***

TJ had stayed far longer than he'd intended. Noam had dropped by, begging him to stay and drive him back to the hotel. He was already drunk when he'd asked, so TJ agreed to wait for his friend.

The sound of laughter distracted him from his thoughts. He turned around, and saw Sasha Banks, with her head leaned back, laughing. Bayley sat next to her, a smile on her face. Summer Rae looked over at him, and raised an eyebrow. He turned back around, afraid it would seem like he was staring.

The laughter stopped, and a few seconds later, the seat next to him was filled. He looked over, and it was Sasha.

"Hey," She said, grinning.

"Hi," He said, not entirely sure what was happening.

Sasha stood up. "Do you want to dance?"

Before he could actually respond, she grabbed his arm, pulling him out of his chair. As she dragged him toward the other people dancing, he saw Bayley and Summer, who were watching him, and talking to each other.

"Sure, I'll dance with you," He mumbled, sarcastically.

Suddenly, Sasha stopped and spun around to look at him.

"Here," She said, grabbing his hands, and placing them on her waist.

And then they were dancing.

As the night went on, TJ found he didn't mind dancing with Sasha. She had told him shortly after they started that he should be quiet, but then laughed about it afterward. He had decided to stay quiet anyway.

"Hey, Perkins." He looked up to see Summer. She was tipsy, but not nearly as drunk as Sasha. "We need our friend. We're heading back to the hotel."

"Oh." He slowly took his hands off her waist.

"Just a sec," Sasha said. Summer sighed, and walked off. Sasha looked back at TJ. "Thanks for dancing with me."

"It was fun."

She kissed him on the cheek. "Bye."

As she walked away, he said, "Bye."

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"Say, boy, let's not talk too much. Grab on my waist and put that body on me. Come on now, follow my lead. Come, come on now, follow my lead."