Charlotte sits there and pulls out her phone and goes on twitter. She scrolls up and down, waiting for Roman to come back. About a half hour later, Roman walks in looking very tired and plops down next to her. She smiles and places her hand on his head, as she places the title on the end table. He smiles and mumbles to himself. She laughs and pulls his hair up.
"That must've been intense." she laughs.
Roman sits up and looks at her, "Very."
He sits fully up and looks at her, placing his hand on the left side of her face and kisses her. She giggles,making him smile.
"Could you do me a favor?" she says
Roman looks at her and raises his eyebrows.
"Could you take a picture of me with my title."
He nods his head, "Only if I get one." he laughs.
She smirks at him and stands up going over to get her title.
She does a pose with it and Roman snaps the photo.
He looks at it and smiles, she comes over.
"You look good." they both smile.
She takes her phone and proceeds to post the picture on twitter and instagram.
He smiles at her and wraps his arms around her behind her. She smiles and places her hands on his and they stand there for a few minutes.
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FanfictionCharlotte Flair and Roman Reigns are both part of the Raw Roster. But, do they have anything in common? Success or Failure? Or Both? Little do they do, how much they have in common. When they finally talk to each other, things change. And they, keep...
