T H I R T Y - E I G H T

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"I think I'm about to throw up." Finn turned his head to look over at Sami, who was holding his stomach and pretending he was about to throw up as Finn chuckled, shaking his head.

"Calm down, man. There's no need to be nervous."

Nervous wasn't even the word for both of these men.

Sami let out a small laugh of his own, his head nodding with a slight grin, "How roles switch so quickly." He spoke, seeing how he was helping Finn with his nervousness earlier and now it was the opposite.

Finn's arms crossed against his chest, both of them waiting beside their car that was parked right in front of the hotel, anticipating for Sasha and Bayley to finally come down.

They were taking quite a long time since Sami texted them, letting them know that they were downstairs only a few minutes ago, yet he received no response back.

Finn had raised his eyebrow in a questioning sense and shrugged his shoulders, "I know it's very ironic how you were telling me the same thing, minutes ago." He responded to his friend's statement in a joking manner and Sami nudged his arm in a playful manner, which made him laugh.

"I hate you, Finn." The Canadian had let a chuckle slip by his lips, both of them staring at the exit doors, where both women can walk through any second.

"I love you more." His sentence had a hint of playfulness and Sami rolled his eyes, scoffing at the Irishman's words.

Sami then felt a vibration in his pocket, which made him instantly reach into his pocket to retrieve the source of the vibration. He lifted his phone to see the response he was waiting for, only to make him even more nervous than he already was, panic spreading across his expression.

"Finn, they're coming down now." He panicked, turning his body to his friend, brushing his suit jacket with his hands.

Finn's light eyes glanced over to Sami, whose panicky behavior was making him a bit nervous as well, "Do I look fine? I want to make sure." He asked with a huge smile to hide his nervousness which only made Finn chuckle at his foolishness.

"We aren't doing this again, Sami." He replied, remembering when Sami asked the same question when Hunter was approaching them nights ago.

He huffed, grumbling under his breath, wanting an answer from Finn, "I actually need an answer this time." Finn shrugged, raising his arms and widening his eyes to carry on the I don't know gesture, only making Sami furrow his eyebrows.

"You're a really bad friend."

"I know." Finn smiled, teasingly and Sami sucked his teeth.

They looked to the doors, only to see nobody there, and that's when Finn realized something, "Sami?"

"Yeah?" Sami looked over at Finn whilst fixing his tie as Finn bit on his lip.

"Where are the roses?"

Sami's eyes widened before he let out an awkward chuckle, "Well, I don't know." He shrugged, dragging out his words as Finn's narrowed eyes diverted to him.

It was clear that he was lying, Finn could tell.

"What do you mean you don't know? I gave you mine because I was driving."

Sami, again, nervously let out a laugh, "Promise you won't get mad at me?" He put his pinkie out and Finn shook his head while looking at him with a dumb look.

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