Finn Bálor One Shots

What Do You Want From Me?

Description- You and Fergal broke up eight months ago sometimes when he's drunk he'll call you when that doesn't work he stops by. -A little frustration, Fluff

"That's a wrap thanks for helping (y/n)."

"You're welcome Becky."

Smiling I grab a towel wiping my face before drinking some water I watch the people we were training for NXT go towards the locker rooms. 

"We did amazing they all look so happy I really think this group has a great chance at becoming big."

"I know thank you for including me Becks I've been having a lot of fun."

"You're welcome we haven't gotten to hang out much lately."

"I know things have been so busy."

We chat about work as we walk to the locker room to shower and change driving to the hotel we agree to meet up for breakfast. After watching a movie I order some room service and settle down for the night with a book. Picking up my phone when I hear Fergal's ringtone I sigh reading the message.

Fergal🍀❣️: Can I txts you?

Me: You already are.. 

Fergal🍀❣️: Ohhh can I call?

Me: Go ahead

When his picture pops up on the screen I swipe it accepting the call and putting it on speaker.

"Hello?"

"(Y/nnnn)."

He babbles drawing my name out sighing I rub a hand over my face.

"Are you drunk again Fergal?"

"I think I don't know."

"Is someone with you?"

"Karlllllll."

"What do you want?"

"I wanna come over I want to sleep with you."

"Fergal are we doing this again? We've been broken up for months you didn't want a relationship anymore. I'm not looking to be friends that just fuck stop calling me when you're drunk unless you need help. Now give the phone to Karl."

Hearing a shuffle I rub my temples waiting to hear Karl.

"Hello?"

"Karl can you please take Fergal back to his hotel room he called me drunk again and really should go to bed."

"Yeah sorry, darling I didn't know he called you."

"It's okay and thank you."

Hanging up I set my phone on the charger knowing Fergal would forget about this in the morning. He's called me for the last three months out of the eight we've been split it's always when he's drunk. Always asking to come to my hotel room or place and as much as I wanted him here I couldn't do that. Turning the light off I lay on my side looking out the window trying to fall asleep.
~Three nights later~
"Seth get your feet off of me."

I laugh shoving his legs as we lounge on my bed reaching out my arm to Bayley I make a face.

"Bayley please help meee."

"Seth nobody wants your feet on them after you've been sweating in your shoes."

"I showered thank you very much."

Shoving his legs I jump off the bed when I hear a knock on my door laughing as they bicker I open it stopping when I see Fergal.

"Fergal what are you doing here?"