A/N: Feeling very bluesy today after hearing the news of two great icons passing away; The Ninth Wonder of the World -Chyna and Prince. As my friends know, I have been struggling myself with personal issues, well, these two deaths reared pain for me, I'm doing what I can to remember the positive, and for that reason I decided to write. This mini story is dedicated to them, and above all my biggest lost, my Mother, Thelma. xoxoxo
**This is my take on WWE/F, completely AU, Paul Levesque is owner of WWE, and has only one daughter, and wife, Melina Perez**
Dallas, TX...Monday afternoon before Raw...
A knock at his locker room door took him from his thoughts of his girlfriend: glancing up at the clock hanging in the center of the room, he saw that it was nearly two o'clock. He smiled, finally she had arrived, it seemed like ages since they had seen each other.
Roman Reigns and this woman had been seeing each other for quite some time, but in secret. She was his bosses' daughter, and to her own right a very successful Pop singer. She has won several Grammy's and is adorned as the new queen of Pop and Hip-Hop. If matters could be even worse, she was also a celebrity Ambassador for the WWE, and Paul was her manger and personal advisor. Them spending time together was something of a CIA mission because Paul Levesque, the owner of WWE and the man that pays his salary, had forbidden his little girl to date the talent. Roman and her did not plan to fall in love, but when they met at a NXT PPV, sparks flew between them before a word was even spoken.
To be honest this was dangerous for them to meet up like this, but she had insisted. It was Monday afternoon before Raw, and the bosses were already on the scene. However, Roman could never say no to his woman, Diosa Levesque, he loved her, and hopefully one day she would be his wife. But, first they had to get over the hurdle of her father. At least they had the support of her mother, Melina. Paul was highly protective of his only child, rumor around the wrestling community were that Diosa had been born prematurely, and almost did not survive. She spent a month in the hospital after her birth, and Paul took time off from wrestling full time to be at the hospital night and day. Paul was lost on Diosa the moment he could actually hold her. So, with all of this, Roman, was smart enough to know that his career was on the line. He didn't so much care about it for himself, but his friends/brothers, Seth Rollins and Dean Ambrose, had just been brought up to the main roster, and are in a faction together called The Shield. They are very much the pet project of Paul Levesque, so Roman has regret for only that, his brothers in arms also being affected by the fallout. They were very over with the crowd, and this could possibly split up the group before they really could cement a legacy for themselves.
It was easy for Roman to be so in love with Diosa, she was every bit of her stage persona, which was spicy and sassy. She lived life to the fullest, and always listened and supported him. Male fans loved her and female fans have deemed her their role model as a modern day Diva. But, Roman, knew the real her, she was passionate and caring, but also a big Daddy's girl. He hopped off the bench eagerly and answered the door with longing anticipation of seeing her.
Diosa stood wearing an ivory sheer mesh chiffon long sleeve, wide leg pant suit jumper. She smiled nervously as she waited at Roman's door, waiting for him to answer. She was just about to knock again when she heard the lock being undone and the portal opened. She thought that Roman would just be looking at her, and she had prepared a cute little quip for him about "being a special delivery", but she didn't have a chance to use it. Roman's large right hand shot out from behind the door and took hold of her wrist, and she was yanked into his locker room so quickly that she couldn't even yelp.
The door shut behind her and she thought that she heard Roman mumble something like "thank god", she wasn't given enough time to ask him to repeat himself as she was pushed back against the wall of the room.
Roman's mouth slammed over hers, his tongue instantly invading and sweeping against hers. His hands were working at her clothes, trying to pull them away at a desperate speed.
"Joe…" Diosa breathed as his mouth traveled to her throat, his lips tasting her skin, "Joe, we need to talk…"
"Hm?" he asked, his mouth working at the space between her neck and collar bone.
Diosa lightly pushed against his chest, creating space between them. "Papi, we need to talk, seriously."
Roman was getting aroused just looking at her, it had been two weeks since they last saw each other intimately. "Baby, you so good, I need you." He lifted her chin between his index finger and thumb. "You gonna make me beg?"
Diosa bit down on her bottom lip. She was nervous, which was very unfamiliar territory for her and Roman. She could always talk to him, but what she had to tell him was life altering. "You may not feel like that for long."
Roman arched his eyebrow, Diosa loved being with him as much as he loved being with her. Something was off about her. "You know that will never happen, talk to me."
Diosa wiggled out of his arms, and sat down on the bench. She began fiddling with her butterfly ring that sat on her middle finger.
Roman took a seat beside her, and rubbed her back. "You are starting to scare me, what is it?"
Diosa swallowed hard, and then looked into Roman's grey orbs. They looked so soft and loving, but what she needed to tell him somewhat frightened her. "I'm late." She whispered.
Roman looked perplexed. "Late for what?"
Diosa stood up abruptly, and paced one time in front of him. "Joe, I'm late..." Still he looked confused, and she sighed and looked down at her stomach. "I'm pregnant."
Roman almost fell off the bench from shock. He wasn't sure he heard her correctly. "W-what?"
Before Diosa could respond, a loud knocking at the door was heard, and both Diosa and Roman jumped.
"Come on, Joe, open the door!" Dean Ambrose yelled out of frustration.
Seth Rollins sighed. "Why the fuck is it locked, let me try." He moved Dean out of the way, and sure enough it was locked. "Open the damn door, Joe!"
"You better answer it." Diosa said sadly. She had hoped for a more welcoming response to her news, but Roman seemed to be in a daze. So, she answered it.
"Whoa...Sorry." Seth fumbled on his words with embarrassment, it was the bosses' daughter and he was acting like a stupid high school jock.
"He's all yours, I was just leaving." Diosa said angrily and tried to fight back tears.
She got three steps out of the door, and finally Roman was broken out of his trance, and he went behind her and shut the door behind him. "Wait."
Diosa wiped her face before turning around to face him. "What, you want to say something now?!"
Roman didn't care who saw them, he reached for her hands and held them. "I'm sorry, I was shocked...I-I thought we were covered, you're on the pill, right?"
Diosa tried pulling her hands back, but he held them firmly and tried conveying through his stare that he didn't mean to be an idiot. "You think I did this on purpose? They didn't work for whatever reason, I think it was when I was sick and on antibiotics, or at least that is what my doctor said!" She narrowed her eyes, and struggled to get free." I stand to lose more than you...My father is going to shit a brick."
Roman's mind was going a mile a minute, but one thing that stuck out to him, was his love for her. He let go of her hands, and captured her face within his hands. "I'm sorry, I was being an asshole, you know I'm here and I love you, no matter what happens."
Before she could answer, he leaned down and captured her lips into a searing kiss. He didn't give a fuck who saw at this point, he was tired of sneaking around. Maybe this happened for a reason for them to snap out of all the lies and sneaking around.
Diosa moaned into his kiss, and she wrapped her arms around his waist. This went on for several seconds, before she thought she heard something from down the hallway. She broke the kiss, and pulled away. She looked from side to side and saw nothing. "I'm glad you are okay with this; I need to see Daddy...He has summons me for something."
"I'll go with you." Roman placed his hand on the small of her back. "We should just tell him right now."
"No!" Diosa blurted out louder than she intended. She saw the hurt in Roman's eyes, and she rubbed his cheek. "Look, we don't even know what we are doing about all of this yet, we should wait a little longer before telling him..." She breathed nervously. "You are in the middle of getting a huge push, you don't need Daddy getting pissed off."
"What do you mean we haven't decided?" Roman stood with his arms folded to his chest, he wasn't sure he was going to like her answer.
Diosa looked down towards her stomach. "I'm not sure we should have, you know."
"You can't even say it without having regret in your voice." Roman unfolded his arms, and placed his right hand over her stomach. "Baby, we made this out of a place of love...You don't really want to kill my child, do you?"
"It's not a... You know, the doctor says I have a few weeks, it is just a small, thing, I don't know how to describe it like him, but it is not what you are thinking." Diosa's voice had very little conviction, she couldn't even bring herself to say baby, because than it would be a real live person. She was torn and confused, and she had hoped Roman would pull the trigger and say, yes to an abortion. But, looking into his smoky grey eyes now, all Diosa could see was hurt.
He pulled her into his arms, and kissed the top of her head. "I know you are scared, hell so am I...I've never been a father, but I damn sure know I would want to be a parent with you...I want it all with you...The marriage, the house with the picket fence in the suburbs, and feedings at 2:00am...I want it all with you...Don't you want that?"
Diosa inhaled his scent, and snuggled against him. The words he said made it feel right, made it real. "I-I."
The locker room door flew open. "Hey, what is taking you so lonnnnggg...Shit?" Seth groaned, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Diosa pulled away out of fear. She loved Roman so much, but she also loved her father, and knew her father would be disappointed and try and take it out on Roman. "Just forget what you saw, Colby...I gotta go." She walked away briskly.
Roman watched her walk away, and then held his hand up to Seth as he walked passed him.
Of course Seth was not taking that, he walked inside and slammed the door. "Please don't tell me you are fucking the boss's daughter...Fuck me, you couldn't find another piece of ass to drill!"
That did it for Roman, and he grabbed Seth by the collar and started backing him against the wall. "I suggest you watch your mouth and say nothing else before you really piss me off!"
"Alright, alright...Take it easy guys." Dean pulling Roman off of Seth. He was much closer to Roman than Seth.
Roman jerked away from Dean, and snatched his gym bag off the bench, and was going to head to the showers to think, but this was not in Seth's plan. "Answer me!"
"You know what Seth, you need not lecture anyone about fucking someone...You forgot about the selfie incident." Dean growled annoyed.
"That was fucking different, if he is fucking the boss's daughter we could all be screwed with our push." Seth kicked the bench over. "Answer me goddammit!"
Roman turned around slowly, and irritation was written clearly on his face. "What I do on my personal time has nothing to do with you, but you know what." Roman walked directly into Seth's face, he was done with hiding because he was going to be a father, and that trumped everything for him. "Don't worry about your spot, dude, I'm sure you can politic and kiss some ass to get what you want...Me, I'm going to live my life with no regret and be with who I want to be with, you don't like it, than too fucking bad for you!" He then stormed off to the showers. He always knew Dean had his back, but Seth just told him that all that matters is Seth, and no one else.
"Nice fucking job, asshole." Dean said as he flicked Seth on the forehead.
Seth slapped Dean's hand away. "I worked too damn hard to be associated with a stupid dumbass that can't keep it in his pants... Hunter has made it clear that hands are to be off his precious little brat...Damn, he has fucked us and you don't even see it you stupid screwed up motherfucker."
Dean looked on in disgust at Seth. "Oh, I see very clearly who is the dumbass...Fuck you!" Dean didn't wait to hear another word from Seth, he headed towards the showers.
Paul Levesque's office...
Paul sat in his makeshift office awaiting his daughter. He sighed as he reviewed his twitter account and viewed all the hate spewed at him regarding his appearance on the Steve Austin podcast. The fans didn't understand, he wanted to induct Chyna into the HOF this year, but it was a touchy subject between him and his loving wife Melina. Because back in Paul's younger days, he had found himself in a love square, he was involved with Chyna romantically, and seeing the boss's daughter at the same time, and to make it even more tremulous he had fallen in love, but not with the latter two women, but his wife Melina. Things were failing between him and Chyna, and well, he saw an opportunity with Stephanie McMahon. Both were bad choices, but this made him into the man he was today. Vincent McMahon ended up going bankrupt, and Paul had received a trust fund from his deceased father. That inheritance allowed him to take over WWE, and make it into a billion dollar corporation. He brought the WWE back from the depths of hell with hard work, blood, sweat and tears, and made it into a company that is unstoppable and on top where it should be. Slowly a small smile crept onto his face because through all of that crap, he still was lucky enough to have ended up with the love of his life; that being Melina, and her blessing him with the greatest gift a man could ever ask for, a precious baby girl.
Melina watched her husband's angst as he stared into his laptop; the pressure he had to endure was mind blowing to her, but she also knew there was extra stress added into this, and that had to do with their daughter. Paul was mad; a stubborn mad, ready to blow a gasket because he still viewed their daughter as a little girl. She held her hand to her hip, and looked at Paul. "Please, promise me you will listen to her before you start yelling."
Paul sighed as he rubbed the side of his face. "I will listen, but-."
The door opened, and Diosa walked in. She kissed and hugged Melina, and then stepped around the desk to hug Paul, but he stood up and walked away from her. "Okay, what is wrong with you?"
Paul reached into his suit jacket, and removed his cellphone, and put it into Diosa's face. "Care to explain this?"
Diosa gulped, it was a picture of her and Roman, barely dressed, hugged tightly together on her balcony off her master bedroom. She always made sure there was no paparazzi around while being with Roman, how in the world was that taken she thought. "How did you get that?" Then it dawned on her what Paul had done, and she became angry. "You have been spying on me?!"
Paul looked to Melina, as his face was slowly turning a crimson red. "Do you believe this?!" He started to pace before Diosa. "For your information young lady I always have hidden security for you, lucky for me, the guys did a little extra work, because otherwise this...This would still be continuing." He stopped right in front of Diosa's face. "This...Whatever it is, stops today."
Diosa felt the guilt course through her body from the look of betrayal in Paul's eyes, and then she bit down on her bottom lip. "You shouldn't have been having me followed like a common criminal...I'm an adult woman, and I'm going to continue seeing him, I'm sorry that hurts you so."
Paul slammed his hand down on his desk, and both Melina and Diosa jumped. "I forbid it... He is not good enough for you, he is a wrestler for Christ sakes...My God has the whole world gone insane today!"
Melina knew it was time to intervene, Diosa was just like her Father, and this was only going to end one way if she let them continue to flare their anger. "Paul, please calm down, she is a good girl and has a good head on her shoulder... We shouldn't interfere in her love life."
Paul held his finger up towards Melina to silence her. "She is destined for greatness, she will become greater than Madonna or Beyoncé, but not if she continues with him..." He walked towards Diosa, and held her hands. "Sweetheart, daddy loves you and only wants the best for his little girl...Trust me, a wrestler is not who you deserve."
Diosa sheepishly looked into Paul's eyes. It was like looking at her reflection as far as personalities were concerned. "You were a wrestler and so was Mommy, and you are the best man I have ever known."
That pulled on Paul's heartstrings, he was brought back to the first day he held Diosa in his large arms. She was so small and delicate. He promised himself and his wife, that Diosa would always be protected, at any cost. It was hard for him to admit that his little girl would have another important male figure in her life to take that on. He wasn't ready to let go. He held her face gently, and lowered his voice. "You are the most precious thing to your Mom and I, and we cannot allow you to throw your life away...Sweetheart, please understand this, I'm looking out for your best interest, you'll forget about this little whatever, and find someone worthy of your time."
Tears slipped down Diosa's olive cheeks, and she gathered enough voice to speak. "Daddy, I love you both so much, but I'm a grown woman, and in love...I-I love Joe, can't you understand, he makes me happy."
Paul dropped his hands from her face. He was getting worked up again. "No, this conversation is final, no more with Joe, if you defy this, I will fire him and black ball him from working with any other wrestling company!"
"B-But!" Diosa yelled out, but then was cutoff as Paul slammed his hand down on his desk again.
"NO... NO...NO... I mean it Diosa, I will ruin him. Your mother and I will not back down on this!"
Diosa looked to Melina with pleading eyes. "Mommy, doesn't feel like that at all."
Paul jerked his neck towards his wife. "You knew about this and didn't tell me?!"
Melina threw up her arms, she was getting tire of Paul's tirade. "Yes, I knew... We were waiting for a good time to tell you, a time where you wouldn't freak out like you're doing now!"
"Unfucking believable, you know how I feel about this..." Paul unloosened his tie. "It doesn't matter because this shit is ending between them, I won't allow it, and that is final!"
"You are being unreasonable and not thinking, you are going to drive her away from us and that I will not forgive!" Melina pled.
Paul sighed, and looked at his watch. It was time for him to go to see the creative team for last minute changes for the show. "I have to go, but those are my final words on the subject!"
Diosa folded her arms to her chest, and bit back the tears. "That is too bad Daddy, because I guess you won't want anything to do with your grandchild either!"
Paul stopped dead in his tracks, and the room began to spin. How in the world did this happen, he thought only some heavy petting was going on between Roman and Diosa, not sex. He didn't think his little girl even had sex. Well, oh my, Paul felt flushed, and saw his life pass before his eyes. He held his chest as he turned back around to face Diosa and Melina. "Y-your... Pregnant...He won't have to worry about wrestling... I'll kill him!"
Hope you enjoyed, it was just a thought after such a sad day...Please tell me your thoughts/opinions, is this a yes or no?
