The Shield Preferences

He Calls You Before His Match ~

RAW IS ON TONIGHT! So excited!

Seth:
"Sweetheart?"

You smiled and tried to hold back your tears. Hearing his voice on the phone always made you sad because you wanted him with you at all times.

"Hi, love," you responded with a shaky voice. You could hear him sigh.

"Don't cry, Y/N. I'll be home soon. I miss you," he told you. His words only made you miss him more.

"I miss you too. Are you ready for tonight?" You asked trying to lighten the mood.

"As ready as I can be. Are you alright, baby?" He asked making you chuckle.

"I'm gonna be fine. I just love hearing your voice and I miss you so much. Please be careful out there tonight and make sure you kick ass," you giggled.

"I miss you too, baby and I kick ass all the time!" He laughed.

You were happy that he was in a good mood. Unlike you.

"Well I'm on in a few minutes. I love you, sweetheart. Please just wait a few more days and I'll be home, babe."

You smiled at his sweet words, "I love you too. Have a good match."

Roman:
"Baby girl! I meant to call you earlier but I had to talk to Hunter and Stephanie," he said after you answered the phone.

"It's alright, babe. I was just getting my snacks ready. You're on first tonight! I'm so excited to see you!" You squealed as he let out a chuckle.

"You just want to see my hair wet. I'm on to you, baby girl!"

You blushed and giggled. "Don't judge me. You have great hair and I may or may not want to see your arms bulging. Sue me!"

"I knew it! You're in it for my body!" He continued to play along.

"And you're cooking abilities," you added on.

"Man, I miss you, baby. I have to go but I'll call you after my match. I love you," he said.

"I love you too."

Dean:
"Y/N! They have a chocolate fountain in the canteen this time! I wish I could ship you a plate of these strawberries," he said as you held your phone to your ear with a smile on your face.

"Sounds exciting, babe. Should you be eating before your match?" You asked knowing that he could throw up if he was jostled too much.

"I probably shouldn't but I do what I want all the time. I'll be fine! How are you? I haven't seen your gorgeous face in a week," he said.

You smiled and shook your head. "I'm fine. I just miss having you hear. I need you to raid the fridge so I can yell at you. I need you home," you admitted.

"I'll be home in a few days. I can raid the fridge all you want. I miss you, darling," he responded.

"I miss you too! Please come home in one piece!" You begged knowing that he usually went a little far in the ring.

"One cracked rib and I'm labeled reckless."

"No. One cracked rib, three broken fingers, and a thousand stitches. Come back to me without a cast, okay," you said with a stern look on your face.

"Fine. I promise I won't break anything. I'll take it easy even though I knew my best moves to kick ass," he agreed.

"No! I didn't say you couldn't kick ass. I just said you need to be careful. You kick his ass, Jonathan. You beat the hell out of him!" You told him.

"This is why I love you. You're one of a kind, woman."

You blushed, "I love you too. Now go get ready for your match.