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Accidents Aren’t Always Bad - Triple H

You have a crush. So does he. And neither of you would have known of the others had it not been for X-Pac’s slip up.

Requested by LokisGoddess4 on AO3 Originally posted on Archive Of Our Own.

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You sit in catering, which is surprisingly quiet for the time of night. It has been a long day for a lot of people, yourself included, after participating in a big meet and greet earlier that day.

You are one of the lucky ones that doesn’t have a match tonight, meaning you can just relax and enjoy the show. Well, had you the means to watch it from catering anyway. After seeing how quiet it was this was where you had decided to stay, usually catering would be noisy and filled with those coming back from training, maybe from a match.

Unfortunately for you as soon as you thought about the peace and quiet and how nice it is a group enter the room, disturbing the quiet atmosphere.

You glance up at the small team known as Degeneration X, wondering how so few people could make so much noise. You put your head down, scribbling an angry face at the bottom of the page of your small notebook. You certainly wouldn’t be able to get anything written down now.

For some time you remain unnoticed by the group, which in a way you stay very glad for. You had come to resent them, but not for the reason many might expect. In fact, you quite enjoyed the ruckus they caused, it just was an unfortunate situation. Something your best friend had come to mock you for on the phone.

The two of you often had conversations about those that you found attractive, something the two of you had kept up since you were teenagers. You had told them that you had developed quite the crush at work and they instantly knew who it was. Triple H. You stand, picking up your notebook and pen, you’ve long overstayed your welcome in catering and have decided it is time to take your leave.

“Y/n!” You sigh inwardly. In trying to leave you have brought attention to yourself. “X-Pac” you respond, lacking any of the enthusiasm he had. “Come here.” He beckons you over, patting the seat next to him, and across the table from the one person you didn’t really want to interact with.

You take the seat, deciding to be polite. “It’s great to finally talk to you properly, I don’t think we’ve really had the chance.” X Pac says. “No, I don’t think we have.” You reply, curious as to why he even wants to speak to you.

“I brought you over here because I thought it might be worth our while to get to know each other.” He grins. You don’t smile back, deciding to instead just nod. You find yourself feeling more uncomfortable than when you initially came over here. “So, Y/n, is there anyone you like?” You shrug, taking notice of the glare that Triple H shoots at X Pac. “I don’t think that’s appropriate, seems a bit childish to talk about.” You mutter, hoping that the topic is dropped as quickly as it was brought up.

“I don’t think it’s inappropriate at all.” X Pac states with a smirk. You don’t say anything to respond, starting to feel quite out of place. “Say there was someone.. They wouldn’t happen to be sitting at this table, would they?”

You remain silent. That is not a question you want to respond to. It wasn’t something you had wanted to be asked in the first place.

Luckily, before X Pac can say something else, your crush himself speaks up. “Y/n might not want to answer. Y/n might not like anyone at all, let alone anyone at this table. Stop asking.” You do a remarkably good job of hiding the feeling that washes over you. After all, it does feel good to be defended by Hunter. X Pac stands, pointing at his teammate. “I’m doing this for you. If you didn’t have such a huge crush on-” he stops. His hand goes from pointing to covering his mouth.

Triple H stands, obviously pissed at X Pac. Road Dogg, who had until this point just watched in silence, also stands. He sends Hunter a sorry look before placing a hand on X Pac’s shoulder and leading him out of the room. Triple H sits back down, putting his head in his hands. You say nothing. You are unsure of what to say.

For a while the two of you sit in silence, but it is not at all comfortable as it was before X Pac happened. You aren’t used to seeing Hunter so quiet, he was usually loud and boisterous, coinciding with the rest of the group. “I’m sorry about X Pac.” You nod, still unsure of how to respond. Should you just tell him?

“It’s okay.. If you don’t mind me asking, was he talking about me?” Your voice is quiet, almost a whisper. Your curiosity getting to ask the question it’s so desperate to know the answer to. After some time, once again in silence, he does answer your question. “It is.” He says nothing more. You thought that his answer would settle your curiosity, but another question lingers in your thoughts.

How would he react if you told him you felt the same? To you, there is only one option. One way to find out. “I didn’t want to answer X Pac’s question.” You begin. Your voice is unsteady, eyes lingering on the table rather than on the man before you. “I feel it may be better if I do.”

You pause, doubtful thoughts swimming in your head. With a deep breath you push yourself to tell him. “I do like someone. You. I wouldn’t say because I didn’t want to feel like a fool if you didn’t feel the same.” Silence settles once again, although it is not as comfortable as you might like it is more comfortable than it was before.

“Y/n. This wasn’t how I wanted this to go. In fact I didn’t think it would happen at all. But, we are here now and I know how you feel and you know how I feel. Would you go to dinner with me?” You don’t keep him waiting, “I’d like that.” You answer with a nod. He decides it will be tonight, and that the two of you will meet up at 6pm before saying his goodbye, clearly excited.

You make your way back to the locker room to grab your bags, after all you have dinner to go to. You need to get ready. As you make the short walk to the hotel you can only think of the bizarre situation that occurred tonight. You silently thank X Pac and his mistake, because if it wasn’t for him none of this would have happened.

Although it hadn’t happened how you had hoped you find yourself just as excited and nervous to be going to dinner with someone you like, to be going on a date with Triple H.

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I can’t think or speak about Chyna for long without crying or getting mad at the world.

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I just want to hug her tight.

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warnings! [cussing, a blip of smut , none]

ू you’ve known him since trainee days, you weren’t close but you’d always greet each other in morning or just ask about each other’s days. but you always kept your distance because he was the word ‘arrogant’ on legs.

ू he was really cocky and was quite rude sometimes. it always depended on his mood and on the day, you never knew if he was going to be nice or act like a little bitch. but when he was nice, it always caught you off guard.

ू he would act like such a gentleman, but the next minute he can become an asshole.

ू some random day you were having lunch at a coffee shop near by the training center. he happened to walk in and you prayed he didn’t see you, but he did. he basically invited himself to sit with you, which uhm, rude, but turns out - he wasn’t as bad as you thought. he was very well spoken and more polite than anything. you got a little suspicious, thinking he might be looking for something in you until he opened up to you about him having some anger issues.

ू it felt very sudden because, you didn’t ask nor were you trying to have him open up about anything. as the conversation kept going, you felt bad for him. he explained that he wasn’t able to make friends like everyone else and that he didn’t have anyone to talk to, he just needed someone to talk to.

ू after that day’s training, you hung out at a diner and go to know each other better. he was one of the sweetest people you’ve ever come across, and he was unironically hilarious.

ू you two became friends and remained close, until he was called up to the wwe. you were more than happy for him, but you couldn’t help but feel a bit saddened by his absence. you didn’t realize how much randy would fill in your days until he wasn’t there.

ू but not long after that, you were called up as well. the first person you saw was triple h. he told you how randy kept praising your work and how would constantly talk about how great you were. he lobbied for you to get a spot with him, “i didn’t wanna be lonely again” he explained.

ू you got even closer after that, where there was y/n, there was randy. he’d follow you around like a lost puppy.

ू eventually, you both began making friends around the company and expanding your circle, but that never stopped you from hanging out.

ू whenever it was you two, randy would cling to you like a koala. he was very affectionate and was never too shy to grab you and give you hugs and kisses at all.

ू he never failed to make you feel loved when he was around. always showering you with little gifts and compliments, taking you out frequently, and he had a habit of kissing you cheek. you couldn’t stop yourself from developing a crush on him.

ू you began noticing how when you were hanging out with other people, randy would get jealous very easily, especially if it was your male peers. someone could be nice to you and randy’s rolling his eyes. he would get extremely agitated and upset, but every time you’d confront him, he wouldn’t explain himself.

ू his behavior only got worse from there, he would get very possessive and sometimes wouldn’t even let you see other people, because “you’re my friend”. friend, yeah, right. you were suspecting that he might have a crush on you, but you were a bit doubtful of that because he had girls throwing themselves on him left and right.

ू you wound up having an explosive argument over his behavior as it had began affecting your relationship with those around you.

“why can’t you just tell me why you keep acting like this?!”

“i fucking like you, okay? i’ve had a thing for you since day one and i can’t fucking help it!”

“…”

“.. if it makes you feel better, i like you too”

ू if he was possessive before, he was straight up territorial now. he would show you off, but was more of a ‘you see this? you like this? too bad, you can’t have it’ type show off. everyone within hours knew that you were his because he just wouldn’t shut up about it. couldn’t help himself, he was really happy to be your boyfriend but he also wanted everyone to know because he’s ready to catch a fade if anyone comes near you.

ू even more affectionate now, bear hugs, back hugs, wrapping his arms around your shoulders, holding you in his lap, etc. he was a big teddy bear.

ू loves kissing you and would do it anywhere and everywhere. you’re watching him backstage? kisses before and after his match. you’re on commentary? must kiss you. watching him from the audience? must kiss you. you’re wrestling in a mixed tag team match? must kiss you before and after. your lips exist and he must kiss them.

ू sex was quite the big part of your relationship. it was his way of showing you much he loved you sexually, and it was like an outlet for both of you. pent up anger? angry sex. someone’s jealous? possessive sex. feeling sappy? passionate love making.

ू he’s very protective of you and will do anything in his power to get you out of harms way. last thing he wanted is his baby being hurt.

ू as you both got older, he became softer with you. he became more affectionate (outside sex), less jealous and just a little bit less possessive. even the tone in which he speaks to you in got softer, and as he matured more and more, he became a lot more trusting in your relationship and stopped having meltdowns when you were around others people.

ू one could tell how much he truly loved you just by the way he looks at you. he treats you like you’re an angel walking on earth, he’s very gentle and careful with you. spoils you to the absolute most, you could glance at something and he’s immediately buying it for you.

ू loves cuddles.

ू give him your best doe eyes and act innocent ♡ call him sir while you’re at it.

ू 5829/10, most definitely recommended.