Allen has been living with Rebecca and I for about a month at this point. Rebecca and Allen have sort of gotten used to each other in the sense that they've gotten used to budding heads all the time. Like right now how they were arguing about who had to do the dishes next at 7 o'clock in the fucking morning.
"I've done them everyday since I got here, you can do them this once." Allen said.
"Well we let you live with us so you should be doing them." Rebecca said.
"What, Rebecca no disrespect but thats bull shit." He said.
"I don't care! If you don't like it go live somewhere else." She said.
"Hey hey both of you calm down, I'll do them." I said opening up the dishwasher.
"Wait you guys had a dishwasher this whole time?" Allen asked.
"Yeah, why?" I asked.
"Oh my god are you fucking kidding me. I've been doing them by hand this whole time." He said face palming himself.
"Ok now thats funny." Rebecca said laughing.
"No it is not." Allen said laughing to himself.
"Yes it is." Rebecca said before coughing.
"Hey you good there? That don't sound good." I asked putting dishes in the dishwasher.
"Oh it's nothing, probably just had something stuck in my throat." She said.
"Well let's hope so because you have a match tonight. A championship match." I said.
"Babe don't worry I'll be fine." She said.
10 Hours Later
"Um they didn't have Nyquil so I just got cough syrup." Allen said walking into the apartment with a grocery bag in hand.
"What the fuck.....took you so long." Rebecca asked coughing while laying on the couch in the living room.
"Hey it's all in Japanese how the fuck am I supposed to know where shit is?" He asked.
"I told you, you should've just let me go." I said.
"And leave me here with him? I don't......think so." She said before coughing again.
"Oh its just a cough babe don't worry. Just a cough my ass." Allen said opening the box of cough syrup.
"Well it's good to know you haven't lost your sarcasm over the years." I said.
"I'm only 35 Fergal." He said opening the bottle of cough syrup.
"Oh don't worry next thing you know you'll be 40." I said.
"Can you guys.....shut the fuck up...give me that." Rebecca said coughing non stop.
"Here." Allen said pouring some of the cough syrup into the plastic cup that came with it before handing it to her.
"Better?" I asked as she drank it.
"Fuck no." She said before coughing again.
"Rebecca you can't compete like this." I said.
"Nonsense....I'm fine." She said before coughing again.
"Yeah no....look it's ok. I'll just call management and tell them to reschedule your match." I said.
"Fergal, I've never had to miss a match before." She said.
"It'll be ok, I promise. You'll wrestle when you feel better." I said kissing her on the forehead.
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Bálor
FanficFinn Balor A.K.A. Fergal Devitt was at the top of the mountain having just become the first ever Universal Champion. But an injury has him forced to relinquish the title and receive surgery on his shoulder. Now with having been put on the shelf for...
