Jasmine Key gets called up from NXT to join the main roster. What happens when she meets Elias from a distance her first night out? Elias Samson/OC Hints of other wrestler's relationships. Rating for later chapters
It's Friday, we had a couple days off so I took Elias to my hometown. He met my mother, he met my father and brother, he met all my hometown friends. It's been great. But now he's getting ready to go to his hotel since he refused to sleep at my mom's house with her here.
We both couldn't help but laugh as the car clicked rather than actually start. It's the middle part of summer and it's night-time with the sky pouring rain down, pelting the car in nature's own little tune. It's one of the best nights we've had in a while, and the car not starting is even better.
"Quick, hand me your umbrella. I'll pop both the trunk and the hood so I can get my tools and flashlight then fix the problem."
I dig around in the floorboard blindly, before my seeking hands finally grab the umbrella. After handing it to him, I turn on spotify on my phone and connect it to my portable bluetooth speaker. Sangria by Blake Shelton starts, and I couldn't help but groan. I open my own car door, and shout at the now working man, " you have got to stop leaving my spotify on country music! It's pure hell."
He laughs and stops his work to walk around the car to my door. "I'm converting you slowly and you don't even realize it. Now come here and help me, yeah?"
He doesn't wait for a response and goes back to the front of the car. I get out and am immediately attacked by the acid-cold rain. I go to him and take the flashlight and umbrella from him. He chuckles as he starts to tighten whatever it is that he needed to tighten. He leaves the tool on the ground before running back to his seat.
"Watch it and tell me what you see if it don't start right."
"Sure, sure. Give it a whirl, love."
He turns the key, and his engine purrs to life. I shut the hood and grab his tool before strolling back to my side. I throw the now turned off flashlight and tool into the floorboard before sitting and closing the umbrella. I couldn't help but chuckle as he turns the car off before I can even shut my door.
"All that work and what? You're just going to stay here?"
"I just want a little more time with you."
My icy blue eyes meet his pale hazel green ones. We both catch ourselves leaning in, and before you know it, a hand print is falling off the steamy window.
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It's Sunday now. Pay-per-view day. Match day. History. I'm so nervous. We won't know who is going to be the winner until a few minutes before our match. Creative is at war on it. Elias is currently battling Seth in a match where Elias loses. I can't watch because my match is right after.
I take a breath before sliding on my black gear shorts over my fishnet tights, as well as my black gear tank top. It's a different look than I normally go for, but I'll take it, you know? I step into my knee-high boots and lace them up. All black tonight vs all gold from Mandy.
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