Unfaithful

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Let's rewind to the beginning:

Sasha Banks batted her eyelashes as Finn pulled her closer. They shared a passionate kiss. They pulled away from each other, foreheads pressed together.

"So, what do you want to do today?" He asks before pulling away and wrapping his arm around her shoulder. She smiled brightly up at the Ireland Native.

"Personally, I want a day in." She waited for an answer which was automatically yes. They had been dating for four and half years. Almost at the five year mark and it was still pure bliss.

"Popcorn?" He asks as she plops down on their bed. She nods as he runs downstairs to prepare it. She turns on Netflix while changing her clothes.

She hears the buttons beep as he starts the microwave. She searches for a comedy because she didn't feel like being scared tonight. Sasha finally settled on 'Step Brothers'.

Eventually, Finn arrived back upstairs with a large bowl of popcorn. He pulled off his shirt and thew it to the floor, laying closely beside Sasha.

She pressed play and they cuddled close together. Silence filled the wrong as the movie starts. It was a comfortable silence. Something Sasha loved dearly about them.

It reached the middle where Sasha sat up in laughter. Finn watched in awe.

How did I get so lucky? He thought. She was absolutely stunning, from head to toe. Finn's heart pounded in his chest watching her head tilt back.

He didn't think he deserved to be with someone like Sasha. She was beyond perfect, he prayed to God thanking him every single day. Waking up next to Sasha was his treat, a great way to start the day and he couldn't believe it was his life.

She turned to see him staring making her blush deeply. "What?" She asked shyly. Finn pulled her closer, tucking her closely into his side.

"Have I ever told you how much I love you?"

Her heart did a thing. It made her nauseous. He made her weak in the knees. She blushed again as her lips found his. They moved in-sync before she slowly pulled away.

"Everyday."

It was true. Finn took any opportunity to let Sasha know how much he loved her. It made her feel worthy and loved. Every thing seemed so right. So in place.

It was kind of too good to be true.

Where was the chaos? The little fight, that would lead to make-up sex? It seemed like it had all passed in the infant years of their relationship.

Sasha didn't want to use the word bored, but she was. She was so in love that her life was boring. No more mystery, no more chasing.

Well she should have known it was bound to get boring. The saying is:

The chase is always better than the catch.

It was true. Sasha loved the chase. She loved to live on the edge. It scared her how much ahe wanted to pick a fight right now. She shouldn't want to, but she does. She wants them to look at each other in something else than love. That look was so fabricated that it seemed almost forced.

Sasha loved Finn to the moon and back, but she just didn't know if this was it for her. Was Finn the man of her dreams, or the man she has settled for?

Settled.

She hated that, she hated that she had even thought of him in that kind of way.

How dare he treat her like a queen, yet she says she has 'settled'. She felt as if she had betrayed him. It wasn't fair.

He was perfect. He was always the one up for an adventure.

The pining.

Oh god did Sasha love the pining vase.

He wouldn't look at her with love, but he looked at her with lust, mystery and love traced in the back of it all.

Finn was exciting. He made her want to text him, to see his reply, but now, it seemed as if all traces of excitement was lost in translation.

She needed excitement.

How do you tell the man you've love for almost five years that he was a bore?

You can't. You just don't do that to people, it was wrong.

Sasha hated that. Hated that she had even thought about confronting him.

Finn was the closest thing to an Angel on planet Earth, she was damn sure going to treat him like one.

It was settled.

Finn was her person.

And she was never going to let anything that. Not work, not any other men and certainly not her selfish conscious.

She was her to stay with the Irish man and vice versa.

a/n there was so much foreshadowing forgive me bbs