I walk into the room, and sling my gym bag on my bed. After peeking into the bathroom I determine that I'm alone. Elias told me he was out with Finn and Sheamus last night for a game night with a few select others, and he overslept. He texted me that he'd meet up with Dean and Roman and then come back to the hotel unless call time for SmackDown was soon. Call time was an hour away, and still no sign of him. I'd probably see him at the show.

My phone starts ringing from my gym bag and I groan as I walk over to my bed where my bag lays. I unzip it and pour out everything in it and fumble for my phone, before I finally grasp it and answer it, bringing it to my face without looking at the ID

"Hello?"

"Hey there lass."

"Ah, hi Finn. What's up?"

"Not much, was just thinking 'bout ya."

"Oh?"

"We should catch up at the show before my match with Elias. Ya know he's stealin' me title?"

I chuckle. "Yeah, I did. And I'd love to catch up Finn. I'm on my way to the arena in about half an hour."

"Alright, I'll let ya know when I get there. Nice talkin' to ya again lass."

"Yeah, you too. See you tonight."

We hang up and I grab my work bag with my ring gear in it. I don't have a match, but I get to be ringside at Elias'. I head into the bathroom, and take a quick shower. I pull my hair into a wet bun, that way the stylist can have at when I get to the arena. I put on my undergarments and then struggle to put on my red ring pants. I slide on my red chest piece and pad bearfoot out to the room. I sit on the edge of the bed and slide on my favorite pair of black ring boots. I stand up and tuck my phone into my boot before grabbing my keys and walking to the door, picking up my black floor length cape and putting it on, fastening it as well. I look at the room once more, and walk out.

My hair is freshly curled, multiple kinds of red eye-shadow cover my eyes, a glitter one on top with a black eyeliner swooping into a wing that somehow manages to compliment my black lipstick. A red lace mask covers my eyes as I sit in catering texting both Elias and Finn. Elias is running late for call time, and Finn just made it to the arena. He's on his way to meet me. I take off my mask and fix my hair a bit, just as a chair squeals beside me. I look up, and smile as I see Finn.

"Hey there sweetheart," I greet him quietly.

He chuckles as he sits. "Hi lass. How's things?"

I shrug as I look at the table again. "My sister and I had an amazing feud, and we made up in all reality. I'm finally speaking with my family again. That parts good. But, I'm drifting away from my friends and…" I groan as I look back at Finn. "I think something's going on with Elias."

He looks away from me. "What's got ya thinking that?"

"He's acting different. He's always gone now too. Like, two days in a row I've woken up and he was gone. Although I understand last night."

"Yeah, the lad was with Sheamus and myself."

I nod. "I'm probably wrong, it's probably nothing. It's just…"

"It's bothering ya, ain't it?"

"Yeah. And I can't talk to Seth or Roman or Dean about it, because hell I barely even see them anymore."

"And that's starting to bother ya too, yeah?"

"It is." He finally looks back at me. "I dunno, it's probably all in my head."

"Ya just need to talk to them is all lass. The trio… they're pretty understanding. They'll work with ya, y'know? And Elias… the lad probably doesn't even know ya feeling bothered, honestly. Tell him. Maybe not tonight, because ya both will be busy celebrating, but soon."

I slump back in my chair and look at the door to see Elias walking towards us. I smile at him, but he doesn't see because he stops and checks his phone.

"That's another thing. He's always on his phone."

Finn looks at Elias after I speak and nods. Elias puts his phone back up and walks over to us, fist-bumping Finn and placing a kiss on my cheek.

"What's up?"

"Oh, we're just talking about y'alls match tonight." I see Finn nod out of the corner of my eye.

They start talking about it, and all I can focus on was the almost continuous buzzing of Elias' phone.

I groan as I attempt to roll over, hitting a hot naked body. I crack an eye open and smile as I see my sleeping boyfriend beside me. It's some time Wednesday morning. We celebrated heavily last night with his friends, as well as mine. The celebration obviously continued when we got back to the hotel. Not just once, not even twice, but three times. That man wrecked me.

I quietly creak out of bed, gather some clothes and head to the bathroom. I strip down to nothing and start the shower. Once it finally hit the perfect temperature, I stepped in and moaned at how great the water felt. After a little bit of washing, I hear the curtain behind me open, causing me to turn around to be met with Elias.

"Wh-what are you doing in my shower?"

"This."

He turns us and pushes me against the wall, kissing me. At first I don't react, but then I do kiss him back. He puts his tongue in my mouth, deepening the kiss. He pulled away and started kissing all over my neck, while I just run my fingers down his chest. My fingers run all the way down his chest, to his length where I begin to slowly start stroking him. He pulls away from my neck as a small moan shatters out of him, encouraging me to go faster.

"Ja-jasmine," he moans softly in my ear.

"Hmm?"

He stops my motions and pulls on my waist, making me jump and wrapping my legs around.

"I- I want you."

"Then take me, Elias."

He slowly pushes inside of me, causing me to moan a little louder. With every thrust, my back glided up and down the tile wall. As he picked up the speed, I lean my face into his shoulder, moaning more. I bite down on his shoulder gently, causing him to moan in return. He starts thrusting even faster, harder, and my body can't get enough. He reaches one hand down, trusting the wall to keep me supported, and start rubbing my clit.

A string of curse words spew from mouth and I drag a hand down his back, nails raking in.

"Eee-Eliiii- holy fucking- Elias, close."

"Let go, love," he moans into my ear.

Another shower later, and I'm on the bed dressed in my favorite pair of ripped jeans, a long sleeve black tee, and my black converse. Elias steps out of the bathroom, freshly showered and completely ready.

"Lunch?"

I smile at him. "Absolutely, let me just grab my beenie." I grab my beenie, the only one I have that I stole from Seth what seems like ages ago, and meet him at the door.

We're at Olive Garden, of course, and I'm already done eating.

"Hey, I'll be back in a bit, alright? Bathroom."

"Okay, you want me to place an order of tiramisu?"

"Sure thing, love." He places a kiss on my cheek as he walks away.

He left his phone on the table, and I only know that because it starts going off with my ring music that I recognize, but can't place. His phone immediately starts buzzing with texts once it stops ringing.

He makes his way to the table, glancing at his phone as he sits down.

"Did you-"

"Nah, waiter hasn't come around, but I wanna get home."

"Okay.. is everything okay?"

"Absolutely."

We get into the hotel room, and he sits on the bed while I lean against the door.

"You've been getting a lot of calls and texts."

"Yeah, you get how that can be."

"Yeah, but at lunch you got a call and the ring tone sounded like-"

"I'm leaving you."

A/N: So… um… ta… tada? Yikes. You guys almost found out the mystery texter in the second to last line. Wow. Um. I actually am upset at this tbh. Like… wow. So… the next chapter will be up in 10 days at least. You guys still have plenty of time to get your questions in. Um… Until next time? Whoops.