(Dunno if you guys caught it, but my oc is the younger adopted sister of Maxine, who I love and wish were on the actual WWE lineup. More about my oc's past, why she is the way she is will come out, only if people tell me they want to see more of this story. )

(Huge thanks to my reviewers. So glad you guys like this so far. Probably won't be your typical romance, because I love writing fights too. So there will be a lot of fighting in this too.)

(AND THE REVEAL IS NOW!)

Again, to my reviewers, you all seriously kick ass. xXx Deanna)


She'd just ducked out of sight behind an SUV in the parking garage as lime green and bright yellow paintballs whizzed past her, when she felt an arm snake around her waist, and a chin resting on her shoulder, heard him chuckling as he mused, "Really? You're playing paintball in the parking garage?"

"Tyson and Santino don't constantly try to get in my pants." Laney mused aloud as she said quietly, "How'd you find me?"

"Your sister. Still not turning around?" he asked, waiting. If she didn't turn around today, he was going to turn her around. He was beyond ready to reveal who he was. He wanted her, to himself. And with Ryback making veiled threats at her, and hinting that he knew that Laney was the weak spot of the man speaking currently, well..

"Nope." Laney said quietly as she lit a cigarette and took a deep pull from it, exhaling, blowing a smoke ring as she leaned back against the man who'd been invading her dreams lately, and showing up wherever she happened to be while she was awake wasn't helping.

"Fine. You won't turn around on your own.. So, what if I turn you around?" the man asked as he grazed his lips over the back of her neck, smirking when she shivered in his arms.

"I'm not so sure that'd be a good idea..." Laney muttered, biting her lower lip as his thumb rubbed lazy circles on the bare skin just beneath the hem of her Avenged Sevenfold t shirt.

"Too bad, because I'm tired of being a mystery, babe." he muttered as he took a deep breath, prepared himself to do what he was about to do.

He turned her around and pulled her into his lap, then pried her hands from over her eyes and made her look at him.

Laney gasped as she blinked and asked, "Y-you?"

"Mhmm." Roman muttered, smirking as he looked at her and then added, "And you can say whatever you want, Laney, but.. I'm not going anywhere."

She raked her hands through her paint splashed brown hair as she looked at him quietly, trying to process this revelation. She took a deep breath and then muttered, "Thank you Christ. I was going to punch the person if it'd been someone like say, Ambrose."

"Yeah, I kinda figured you didn't really like him. Not like that at least.. So... happy or pissed right now?" Roman asked, waiting, unknowingly holding his breath as he waited on her to answer him.

Laney smirked as she put her hands on his cheeks and pulled him in, capturing his lips in a kiss as she said quietly, "Honest answer?"

"It'd be nice, yeah." Roman chuckled as he kissed her back, wondering what she'd say.

" Surprised.. And oddly enough, happy. Even though I know I'll only fuck it up." Laney muttered as she looked at her hands, then bit her lip.

"No, you won't, Laney. Just give this a chance, would you?" Roman said as he looked at her, held her gaze, showing her he was serious.

"Yes, Roman, I will.. I'm not.. I'm not stable.. I'm not good at this kind of stuff." Laney said as she took a deep breath and then said quietly, "I'll try." dropping her gaze momentarily to her fingertips as she tried to get her head around finally knowing who the mysterious voice was, and finding out that she WANTED it to be Roman Reigns all along.

"Okay." Roman said as he looked at her then stood, keeping her in his arms as he said "We should get inside. I think you did more than enough damage to Guerrero's windshield, babe."

" But it looks so awesome.. We were gonna try and splash some orange and stuff in there, but the store only had pink, green and yellow paintballs." Laney said as she held his gaze and then laughed a little, muttering against his lips, "Ya know.. I can walk, Reigns."

"I know. Just want to make a statement when we walk back inside." Roman muttered as he pushed open the door, aware that people were watching, not caring in all honesty.

He felt like a huge weight was lifted, having finally told her, made her see him. Now, he just had to prove that unlike everyone else but Maxine, he wasn't going to turn and leave her, just because she got to be a handful, or she was too damn tempermental.

They turned the corner and AJ glared, then growled and walked over, looking at Laney as she said quietly, "This is war."

Laney smirked and leaning down she whispered, "Try me then, bitch. Because you will NOT like the outcome, I can almost guarantee it."

Roman held her back and Ziggler went to grab AJ, and Roman looked at Dolph and said in a menacing tone of voice, "If you don't put a leash on your little bitch, someone else will."

Dolph growled and then said "Well, the same goes for your bitch, Reigns. And if I were you? I'd watch my back. See, I don't like people calling AJ names.. Neither does Big E."

Big E stepped forward and Roman smirked, looking down at the man, his arms crossed, as he laughed and said "Yeah.. I'd love to see that happen, Langston." before grabbing Laney's hand, leading her down the hallway to the green room, since it was empty, and he just wanted to spend time with her, by themselves, maybe get her used to this whole idea of them...