I'm Sorry You Feel That Way (1/3)

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Request - Maybe where Roman hurt the reader's feelings accidentally and he does everything he can to get her to forgive him.

For - @iwritewwe

Characters - Roman Reigns, Reader, Triple H (mentioned), Bayley, Alexa Bliss (mentioned)

Pairing - Roman x Reader

A/N - This is my first story, so it's a little short, and not edited. Reigns may be a little out of character, as well, and for that, I do apologize. This also felt like it could be a two-parter, so I made the first part end with tears. Hope you enjoy!!!

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You did it! After all the hard work you've done over the years, you finally beat Alexa Bliss for the Raw's Women Championship belt. With the belt in hand, you went backstage to celebrate. Once you've passed through the curtain, you were bombarded with a hug from your best friend, Bayley.

"Oh my gosh, You did it, girlie!" she cheered, dancing a little after she released you from the hug.

"Yeah. Even now, holding this title, I can't believe it. It's like a dream come true," you replied.

Looking around, you see all of your friends. However, you didn't see your boyfriend, Roman Reigns. Sure, you felt hurt that he wasn't here to celebrate with you, but you kept your spirits up, thinking maybe he was going to surprise you later on.

After everyone congratulated and hugged you, you went in search of Roman. It took a while, but you managed to track him down at the catering area. He was eating a plate of salad, scrolling through something on his phone.

With a smile on your face, you walked over. Instead of looking up and greeting you like usual, he kept looking down at his phone. You stood there for a couple minutes, shifting your weight, hoping it was only because he didn't see you come up to him.

You cleared your throat. That was when Roman looked up. You smiled at him, showing your belt to him.

"I won! Did you see?!" you asked him.

"Oh, that's cool.." he shrugged, not showing any enthusiasm towards you.

"Are....are you okay, Ro?" You were sure something was wrong with your boyfriend. Usually he'd be happy for you and squeeze you tight in a gigantic bear hug. If anything, you'd say his hugs would probably rival Sam's from Supernatural.

"Nothing," Roman answered, returning his attention to his phone.

"Look, Ro, if there's-"

"(Y/N), I could not care less that you've won that stupid title. All you do is brag about this and that, and complain if things don't go your way. You're a clingy, annoying girl who can't think about anything or anyone but yourself, and you damn well know it. So, please, tell my why you think I should be happy for you when all I can think about is you shutting your mouth for once?!"

In literally seconds, you felt your heart shatter into tiny pieces, and your smile fell. A trembling frown took its place. You couldn't believe your ears.

"Well, I'm sorry you feel that way, Roman. I guess I know how you feel now, instead of later on down the road," you spat out at him, trying to keep your tears at bay. There was no way you would cry in front of an ass who hurt your feelings.

You tossed your belt at his face, no longer feeling worthy of it. Your confidence in yourself had spiraled down into a deep, dark abyss. Roman knew of your insecurities and your self-doubt, and helped build you up to where you stood moments ago. But, he tore down all the work you two have done, leaving you in a teary mess.

You turned on your heel to leave, not wanting to hear what Roman has to say, knowing he most likely realized what he has done, due to the look of regret on his face.

Just outside catering, you bumped into Triple H, who was a father-figure to you. Before he could ask you what was wrong, you rushed past him, telling him that you wished he never introduced Roman to you.

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