Inspired by the prompt: buying matching jewelry, clothes, etc. and just taking the "it's a symbol of our friendship" excuse to its extreme by @novelbear.
"I'm a girl -- of course I take horoscopes real serious. They matter." The Houston rapper's southern drawl reverberated through his iPhone audio, through the otherwise silent Empire Suite, located in the West Wing of The Pendragon Hotel.
A slow tug on the cool zipper of his olive Nike zip up initiated the process of entering the steaming hot shower that awaited his aching body, aggravated from consecutive nights of red eye flights after TV. "Anyway... gold or silver?" Her tone had an excited trill to it.
Her question had the corner of his lips curving into a tired smile, large left palm rubbing vertically down his face, cold wedding band stimulating his otherwise warm skin. The exhaustion from four days of traveling was beginning to rear it's ugly head. The Rolex Sky-Dweller secured around his left wrist displayed 12:47PM in Chicago, where he'd only be sleeping for a few hours. It was 9:47PM in Los Angeles, where Megan preferred to be secluded if she wasn't traveling for work. She explained it was just easier to focus and stay sane that way, tucked away in the hills.
"Silver." He'd quickly learned the routine of how their FaceTime sessions would go. They start with a deep inhale from her end, signaling she was preparing to update him of her workout from that morning and/or evening, then an update on her in-home zoo (Joe still didn't understand how a person who's schedule was equally as busy as his could own so many pets) to finally summarizing the Anime she digested while cooking dinner that night.
In response, he would offer a minimal sentence or two when he could, sometimes even throwing in an affirming nod to show he was listening. That half smile never left his features though, even when he was exhausted and it only showcased through his brown eyes.
This calmed him. The soft hum of chaos always did. From growing up constantly surrounded by siblings and cousins and loud ass uncles, to now having half of a football team of his own waiting for him at home, silence made him tense. What else was there to do during silent moments then fall into a rabbit hole of your own thoughts? Chaos was comfort. Even at work, when he was tucked away somewhere getting into that mode, there was always the low buzz of the pandemonium that was WWE surrounding him.
They'd crossed paths for the first time four months ago in Los Angeles. The Dolby Theater was annually home to the ESPYs, a star-studded event that recognized star athletes and invited superstars, like Megan, to present on screen awards to celebrate their achievements.
After presenting the award for Best Female Athlete to Coco Gauff, the Grammy award winning rapper gathered the train of her open-backed floor length gown, custom sewn to hug every centimeter of her body by LaQuan Smith himself. With the help of her hair stylist who doubled as her best friend Kellon, she made her way backstage as the crowd shifted in their seats during the commercial break, where she was offered bottled water to which she gladly took a careful sip.
The burgundy number was paired with a deep toned lined lip, and it complimented her brown skin like a dream. It was no surprise that her peers and athletes began to form a lazy line to snap a selfie with her or compliment how stunning she looked. Large crimson curls framed her face, many of them pinned into a messy yet elegant updo. The real head turner, though, was the thin yet dazzling anklet draped around her right ankle. VVS Diamonds dripped from the piece, a small but very noticeable "M" set in deep red stones to match her look.
A college aged woman, sporting a rhinestone blazer with the ESPN logo over the left breast approached Megan from the side, the flash of a professional camera preceding her presence. "Megan! We know your girl Cardi B is hosting WWE's Summerslam this August. Will thee hot girl be in attendance? Can you take a picture with the champ for our Insta-story?" all at once, she gestured to the large figure to her right.
As Megan stepped into frame gracefully, her fingers dropped her train flawlessly around her feet, making sure her long manicured nails that doubled as artwork were shown off in frame, too. "Well, Cardi is my girl, that's my main MILF, so I'mma always support her how I can. Who knows? I love WWE! They gon' be in Houston?!" The reporter both laughed and beamed at her response, knowing it would make for amazing content but also genuinely relieved at how easily they could chat.
"Megan, we have the longest reigning champ of the modern era here, The Tribal Chief, with us. Roman, do you have any Megan songs on your workout playlist? Squeeze in for a picture for us and say hi to ESPN!"
Men in the entertainment industry -- especially athletes-- tended to wear loud outfits, showing off excessive amounts of jewelry paired with random designer pieces that didn't make sense together. It was a turn off, to be so flashy, especially to Megan, someone who liked to keep it as low key as possible now that she was 30.
The cool toned grey suit conformed to every muscle of his upper body perfectly, tight enough to accent them but not look like it was bursting at the seams. A classic yet head turning two toned Cuban link draped around his strong neck, but it was the Richard Mille RM 11-03 that complimented his look so well, that had her eyes lingering a little longer than they should have on camera. The reporter looked from Megan, to Joe, and then back to Megan, awaiting a response. "Shit, this how they coming in wrestlin' now? When's Summerslam again?!" Laughter erupted from the three of them.
They hadn’t left each other’s side for the remainder of the evening, which wasn’t too long. He couldn't help but let her know the gleaming anklet that sat above the strap of her Amina Muaddi's caught his eye the second she hit the stage, as he could always appreciate a solid piece. In turn, she complimented his watch, joking that it was almost as iced out as the grill she planned on wearing once she hit the afterparty.
He wasn't planning on attending the after party in the slightest, already dreaming about the feeling of collapsing on the hotel bed. However, when you know someone like Megan is going, you go and you don't think twice about it.
Networking is what he called it, as they exchanged personal phone numbers after she convinced him to have a chilled pour of Dussé with her. "If you actually coming to New York for Summerslam, you let me know and I'll take care of some things." His words had her cocking an intrigued eyebrow, yet she couldn't help retort: "And when you ready to come to Houston and get that grill, you let me know and I'll take care of some things."
Joe's phone vibrated against his cool pillow. It wasn't signaling his alarm to start the morning yet, but a message from his wife. Glancing in the upper left hand screen of his phone to see it was 2:58AM in Florida, he knew she'd most likely gotten all five kids to bed, then cleaned up while tuning into Smackdown from a few hours prior. "You got a new grill this week?"
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Imagine Judgement Day adopting you into the group without a choice.
Kelly: "Y/N congratulations on being the number one contender for the United States Championship"
Y/N appears holding a ice pack to his ribs.
Y/N: "Thanks Kelly, yeah it was a tough fight against Lashley and Solo but I am now ready to face Austin Thoery at Wrestlmania Backlash"
Y/N said in a convincing voice
Kelly: "What do you think about the usos getting involved in your-"
*Multiple claps come from off screen*
Y/N sizes up ready to fight whilst Kelly mouths uh oh.
Balor:"Y/N congratulations my man!"
The Judgement Day would appear smiling at the number one contender.
Damien:"Here you go bro, you deserve it" Priest would give Y/N a drink by putting it in his hand. Y/N gave a suspicious look to the group.
Y/N:" Thank y-"
Rhea:"Quite impressive I must say. Would be a great addition to add the US Title to the Judgement Day" The group nodded approval as Dominik patted Y/N's back. Y/N was fully dumbfounded as Cathy Kelly looked at Y/N
Dom:"I agree mami"
Y/N:"Excuse m-"
Kelly: "You are a member of Judgement Day!?"
Y/N:"No-"
Dominik:"Yes"
Y/N:"Wha"
Kelly:"I never thought you would be in a group like this?"
Y/N:"Eh?"
The Judgement Day looked offended
Priest:"What are you saying about us cathy"
Y/N:"uh?"
Finn:"Y/N is like a little brother to us all"
Y/N:"But I'm older then dom-"
Rhea:" Do you want to find out what happens when you insult our little brother?"
Y/N:"But"
Rhea stepped behind Kelly as Dom appeared in front of her
Dom:"It's worse then happens in prison"
Y/N gave a flabbergasted look
Finn:"Come on little one, We are gonna celebrate. Preist help him"
Y/N:"Oof" Priest would pick Y/N in a fireman's carry and walk off while Him and the rest of the group glared a Cathy Kelly and they walked off taking a confused Y/N with them
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