A/N: Because of all the time skips, I myself have lost count on how long Jasmine and Elias have been together, so we're just gonna say two months.

"We need-"

"No, I heard you the first time Elias. Let's step out maybe?" He nods and we both make our way outside. He stops but I keep walking to our car, which is completely out of ear-range of the bar. "So, what's going on?"

He looks at his phone before looking back at me. "Jasmine I-"

"There you guys are!" Elias and I both jump as we turn to see Seth. "We've been… did I interrupt something?"

I open my mouth but Elias beats me to it. "We're just heading back. It's late." I shut my mouth and nod, looking at Seth.

"Oh, I'll let the others know then. Be safe, alright?" He pulls me in for a hug. "It was fun Jas." He lets go and walks back to the bar.

I look to Elias who is already getting in the car. I sigh and get in on the passenger side. He starts our rental, and turns on the radio.

After a radio-only car ride, we pull into the hotel parking lot. He shuts off the car and gets out before I can get a word out. I sigh and get out of the car and rush to catch up with him. We make it into the crowded elevator and ride to our floor in silence. We get off the elevator and walk to our room, in silence while I try to find my words.

After we get into our room, and the door is shut, I look over to him as he takes off his shirt. "You never told me what was going on."

He yawned. "It's not important anymore. We should get some sleep before SmackDown tomorrow." He kicks off his shoes and strips down to his boxers, just to quickly slide on a pair of jogging pants. He looks at me as he sits on the bed, leaving enough room for me.

I slide off my black slouch boots and jeans, and tiptoe to where he took off his shirt. I take off my crop top before sliding his shirt on. I take my bra off under his shirt and walk over to the bed. "Are you sure sweetheart? If you want-"

He lays back on the bed, groaning. "There's nothing going on."

I sigh quietly before I make my way to the bed, crawling in beside him. Soon enough, I'm falling fast asleep to the sound of him quietly humming.

Elias' Perspective

I wait a few minutes for her to be sure she's asleep, before gently getting out of bed. I make my way to where I kicked off my jeans earlier, grimacing as the floor creaks under me. I grab my phone and text the same number that was texting me earlier in the night, and a few nights back.

I'm on my way.

I grab a v-neck and slide it on as I walk to the end-table where I left my keys.

Buzz buzz

I look down to my phone in my other hand.

You're lucky it's clear.

Another text swoops in.

Just hurry up ;)

I groan quietly at her impatience. I take a look at my sleeping girlfriend before I shake my head and walk out of the room as quietly as I can. I silently make my way down the hall to her room, and knock softly.

She swings the door open, revealing herself in lacey lingerie, bringing on a glare from me. "I told you, that's not what I'm here for."

She chuckles before stepping aside, letting me in. "It's not for you Eli, not anymore. Although right before you and-"

"That was before we got together."

"Yet you come running anytime I text you."

I feel my glare harden as I sit on the edge of her bed. "You would leak this out to everyone if I didn't. I don't want to break her heart."

Her laugh grates on my nerves as she walks by me. "You're gonna break her heart anyways. Either way this goes, she's devasted. Hear me? You don't do as I ask, I leak this to the world. But you doing what I ask, and it's game over for-"

"Why? You have Sheamus. You could have any of the other guys, including that other Irish twat Balor. Why are you torturing-"

"I don't want them."

"Why do you want what Jasmine has?" I look at her, at a loss for once.

"You wouldn't get it. Look, Balor is on my side too. I have dirt on him. Not like the dirt I have on you dear Eli. He was at the bar tonight with you guys while Sheamus and I-"

"Point, make it." It comes out as a growl of frustration.

"Finny told me that you and Jasmine left early. Why?"

"She asked questions. I handled it."

"She knows?"

I look at the idiotic woman infront of me, glaring at her just as I had before. "No, you dope. If she did, I wouldn't be here. She trusts you, y'know?"

The woman who I almost committed to kneels in front of me. "She trusts you too. How would she feel if she found out that her boyfriend has secret late night rendezvous with me, of all people? How would she feel if she knew, that days before you guys became a couple, you and I were in bed? That you-"

"Cut. The. Shit."

She looks up at me, eyes sparkling like they did the night she's referring to. The night we fucked. "Careful Elias, tread lightly. So much as a toe out of line, her heart is broken."

"She'll never forgive you."

She snorts. "She'll forgive me before you. I can spin it and make you the bad guy. Not only will she hate you, but all of her friends. Hell, the locker room will eat you alive." Her eyes have mischief dancing in them. "You've only been together for two months, but she is already so attached to you. It's sick."

"Her being attached to me is sick? What about-"

"Bah! Don't even finish that Elias. She's attached to you. She already loves you. You're screwed." She stands and sits on my lap. "Now, Sheamus is rooming with Finn tonight and they're playing games all night. Stay with me."

I look at the awful creation sitting on my lap. "Fine." I fall back on the bed and she curls up beside me. Not soon enough, she's asleep. I groan as I close my eyes.

I fucked up.

Jasmine's Perspective

I wake up to the room empty again. I sigh before I get out of bed and throw on a pair of black compression work-out leggings with lace panels. I take off the shirt I grabbed last night and slide on a bra before putting on a blue camo work-out tank-top, and my black high-top converse.

Time for a workout.

I punch the bag harder, and harder. Each hit getting stronger and stronger.

"Stop."

I stop at the voice, and look up to meet Roman and Dean staring at me. I shake my head and start hitting the bag again, not as intensely but still tough.

"Jasmine, are you okay?" I see Dean come into my side view. I nod. "What's going on?"

I stop hitting and wipe my face with my hand. "I'm fine. I'm just rough in my workouts." I look over to Roman and Dean. "I'm rough in the ring too, you guys know that from sparring with me."

"You just seem tense is all." I look at Roman and roll my shoulders before rolling my neck. "Where's Elias?"

"I don't know actually. I woke up and he was gone." It was bothering me. "Why?"

"Storyline stuff." I nod at Dean's words.

"Well when I see him, I'll let him know."

They nod and walk off and I focus my attention on the bag again, each hit starting to hurt my hand.

Elias… Where are you?

A/N: Guys, I'm so sorry about this. I'm going through a really rough time right now. It's really mental, but I'm getting better I promise. I hope you guys enjoyed! Let me know if you want more from Elias' perspective.

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