Can you do another fem reader x Sasha banks? Maybe some pda involved idrm <3
yes of course! thank you so much for the request! i’m sorry i’m getting to it so late. i hope you enjoy this! <3
pairing: sasha banks x female!reader
summary: you and sasha go to the club after a show one night and she may or may not get jealous when she sees you laughing a little too hard with one of her co-workers.
warnings: mention of drinking, jealousy, pda, and bad writing <3
the music was loud and your head was pounding. you slumped further into the booth that you were sat at in the back of the club with your girlfriend and her two co-workers. your girlfriend glanced over at you with a frown on her face before wrapping an arm around your shoulder. “you doing okay, princess?”
“it’s loud,” you replied. “and i’m tired. you said we wouldn’t be here long.”
“i know baby, i’m sorry,” sasha said, pressing a kiss to the side of your head. “like one or two more rounds and then we’ll go, okay?”
“one more,” you said. sasha smiled and nodded her head.
“one more,” she agreed. she turned to her two co-workers, bayley and bianca. “one more round?”
bayley and bianca nodded. “i’ll go with you,” bianca said, standing up. sasha slid out of the booth and sauntered to the bar.
“enjoying yourself?” bayley asked teasingly, raising an eyebrow.
you chuckled, running a hand over your face. “oh yeah, totally.”
bayley laughed and a smile broke out onto your face. you and bayley weren’t the closest but since her and sasha were best friends, you knew her enough to be comfortable around her. you were just awkward and shy and never enjoyed initiating conversations. you and sasha had only been dating for around three months too, so it was safe to say you weren’t super close with any of her friends yet. but bayley had always been nice to you so you never had a problem being alone with her or starting a conversation with her. she was nice company when sasha was busy.
“did you like the show tonight?” bayley asked before grabbing her glass and downing the rest of her drink.
“yeah! i never thought i’d be a wrestling person but ever since i started dating sasha, i find myself getting into it more and more every show,” you answered.
“ah, so the wrestling bug’s bitten ya, huh?” bayley said. “soon enough i’ll see you training at the pc.”
you laughed, shaking your head. “yeah maybe.”
“what would your ring name be?”
you and bayley began to brainstorm ring name ideas. some were actually good while others were..well...terrible. you and bayley had fallen into a fit of laughter when bianca and sasha returned, another round of drinks in their hands. sasha set your drink down in front of you a little too harshly, the sound of the glass meeting the table making a loud enough bang to make you jump back slightly. “here you go babe.”
“thanks,” you said, turning to your girlfriend and offering her a warm smile. she slid into the booth next to you, wrapping an arm around your waist firmly. with her free hand, she cupped your cheek and pulled you into a kiss. the kiss was passionate and sloppy. the arm that was tightening around your waist confirmed that sasha was, in fact, jealous.
sasha was the jealous type and you knew that. she had promised you that she was working on it—she knew that jealousy wasn’t the best thing in the world and the last thing she wanted to be was a toxic girlfriend that all your friends tell you to break up with. however, you weren’t going to flaw her for getting jealous when she had already had a couple drinks and she had never seen you so friendly with one of her friends before.
the kiss lasted a few moments before you pulled away, nervously laughing. pda was never your thing—again, you were shy and awkward and you had never had someone attempt a full on make-out session with you in front of their friends. “did you miss me that much? you were only gone for a few minutes.”
“yeah, exactly,” sasha said, glancing at bayley with a frown on her face. she rested a hand on your thigh as she turned to face her friends.
“anyways...” bianca said, breaking the tension filled silence that had fallen. “did you like the show tonight, y/n?”
“loved it!” you replied. “i was just telling bayley that i think i’m becoming a little bit of a wrestling fan.”
sasha perked up next to you and you could see her bright smile out of the corner of your eye. the rest of the night went smoothly and sasha’s hand never left your thigh. when the night came to an end, you and sasha trailed behind bayley and bianca, hand in hand.
after bidding farewell to sasha’s two friends, sasha led you to her car. before she could get inside, you grabbed her by the hips and pushed her gently against the car before pressing your lips to hers. her arms snaked around your neck, pulling you closer to her. you eventually pulled away from her, needing to catch your breath. “sasha.”
“i only want you,” you said. “just you.”
she sighed, looking down. “i know. i’m sorry for getting jealous. i should be happy that you’re getting along with my friends. i just...i’ve never seen you get along with bayley like that and i don’t know. i wanna be the only person to make you laugh like that. i know, that’s crazy, but—.”
you cut her off by softly pressing your lips to hers again. “sasha, it’s okay. you said you’re working on it and i believe you. sometimes, we slip up, okay? remember how i said i’m working on my communication and i ignored you the other day for like three hours? we slip up sometimes and that’s okay.”
“i don’t deserve you,” sasha said.
“shut up and kiss me again.”
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