Wrestling Imagines (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Finn Bálor (Mania)

The day was finally here. It was time for Wrestlemania.

And it seemed Finn was just going to be giving me the silent treatment today. Amazing.

"C'mon just say something. Anything. Please?" I begged.

He just looked at me. I scoffed and walked away.

I went down to where I knew I'd find my brother.

"Johnny" I sighed when I walked up to him.

"What happened?" He asked, holding his arms out.

"He won't talk to me. He keeps ignoring me. I'm trying to talk to him, and he just looks at me" I felt tears form, but quickly wiped them away before he saw.

Johnny walked me over to a couch, and we sat down to watch Finn's match.

I watched emotionless the whole time. He won. Getting the Intercontinental Championship back.

"Look at that. He won" Johnny smiled.

I just nodded.

"You can't stay mad at him. You don't even know his reasoning"

"That's why I'm mad, Johnny!" I exclaimed. "It's like after we got here, he just stopped caring about me" The tears were already falling by now, and I didn't stop them.

Johnny just looked at me, not speaking.

Then I noticed he was looking behind me, not at me, so I turned around.

I turned right into Finn, and he wrapped his arms around me.

I pushed him away, fighting to get out of his grip. He went to try to stop me, but I heard Johnny tell him to wait.

I stormed out of the arena, and to the hotel. I put on one of Finn's hoodies, and went to sleep.

-

I felt the bed dip when Finn laid beside me. I turned away from him, and tried to go back to sleep.

Instead, he pulled me into him, knowing he was too strong for me to fight back.

"Let go of me, Finn" My voice broke.

"No. I have explaining to do"

"But not until you face me" He added.

I turned to face him, still frowning.

"I don't talk to anyone when I'm trying to channel the Demon. He takes a certain level of focus to dig into, and I can't let anything distract me" Finn explained.

"But you didn't even tell me that"

"You're right. I didn't. I should've, and I was wrong for that. I'm sorry" He put his forehead against mine.

"You should be. I was so mad I didn't even enjoy your match" I pouted.

"You didn't? Well, guess you'll have to wait until next time the Demon makes an appearance" He smirked.

"That'll be a while though. Maybe the Demon could pay me a visit" I smiled.

"Maybe so" Finn kissed me, smiling.

He pulled me into him, and we both fell asleep. He never believed in going to bed angry.