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Maybe the Beach isn’t So Bad- Pete Dunne One Shot

This something that has been in my drafts forever. I finally finished it and now I’m posting it.

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It had been so long since You had been, let alone thought about going to the beach. Spending a few hours on the warm sand, listening to the waves crash against the shore. The beach is your happy place, if you could live there you would, but your boyfriend of three years, Pete Dunne, always said it’s not his thing. 

On one of your rare free days, you beg Pete to go with you to the beach. It takes a little convincing but you finally get him to agree. You put on a simple, black push-up bikini. The bottoms just barely cover your ass and the top creates amazing cleavage. You throw on a tank top and shorts before heading back to where Pete is waiting.

You walk into the living room to see Pete in a pair of bright blue swim trunks. 

“Awe! Don’t you look cute in your bright blue shorts!” You say jokingly. He snarls at you and starts to mumble incoherently under his breath. You grab the beach bag and put your wallet, phone, towels, beach blanket and sunscreen inside. You throw the bag up on my shoulder. 

“Okay, grumpy lets go!” You say with a laugh as you head towards the door. Pete stands up from the couch with a grumble but follows you to the car. You place the bag in the back seat then get in the driver’s seat. Pete takes his sweet time getting into the car. 

You roll your eyes at him, “Hurry your ass up Peter!” You say getting a little annoyed.

“I don’t want ta go!” He grumbles as he slides into the passenger seat. 

“Well suck it up buttercup! You’re going and you’re going to have fun!” 

After a twenty minute ride, you pull up to the beach parking. You quickly put the the car in park and get out.

You grab the beach bag and head towards the white, hot sand. You look back and see Pete, several steps behind you. You stop and wait for him to catch up. He catches up and has a snarl plastered across his face. 

You take Pete’s hand and lead him across the beach. You find an empty spot in the sand and lay the blanket down. You sit down on the blanket and look up at Pete. You pat the spot next to you “Sit down! It’s not going to kill you.” 

“Don’t want ta take any chances.” He states crossing his arms

“Come on you stick in the mud!” You say grabbing the sunscreen from the bag. 

He lets out a growl and sits down on the blanket next to me.

“See, the beach is fun place.” You say pulling your tank top and shorts off, revealing your black bikini. Pete’s eyes almost popped out of his head. 

His tongue darts across his bottom lip, “Maybe ya right. The beach isn’t so bad.”

You laugh and shake your head. “Well you better restrain yourself. We just got here and I don’t plan on leaving until the sun sets.”

You lay down on the towel next to Pete and hear him growl. “Pete if you will try and have a good time, I promise you will get a reward.”

He leans down next to your ear and whispers “What kind?”

“Whatever kind you want, as long as I enjoy my day on the beach.”

“Mhm, I’ll make sure you enjoy it.” He whispers before biting at your ear.

“Pete stop!” You say flinching.

“Come on love, you know you like it.” He says and you can almost hear the smirk on his face.

“Maybe but that is at other times, not while I’m trying to relax.” You grab your tank top and cover my face.

He huffs and and leans back in his elbows. You move the shirt from your face and see him sitting there.

“See you need the sun, you’re very pasty from being in England all the time.”

He mumbles something then sticks his tongue out at you.

“Pete will you at least try to relax? You’re always so busy I figured this would time for us to take a break from our everyday lives.” You sit up. “But if you’re really not enjoying this we can just go back home.” You say starting to put your tank top on.

“No, no, no! I’ll try ta relax. I know you’ve been wantin’ ta relax on the beach. I’m sorry for being a pain in the ass.” He apologizes and tanks your shirt from your arms.

You look at him with a raised eyebrow. “Are you sure?” You ask.

“I’m sure love.” He nods.

“Ok” you grab you tank top cover your face again as you lay down.

Pete sits up watching you lay there. After a while he slowly relaxes and lays down. Soon you flip over and he still glances at you every few seconds.

~~~~~~~~~~~

After your day on the beach you and Pete grab dinner then head back home. You make it home and enjoy your dinner. As soon as you both finish eating, Pete is already on you about his reward.

“Pete, I promised you would get one!”

“But I want it now!” He says pouting like a child.

Grand Slam

Heres another Seth Rollins one shot! This one is longer than the other ones I’ve posted, I’m proud for making it longer.

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A/N: if you want to be tagged in my future imagines let me know!

You can’t believe it, Seth just won the Intercontinental Championship. He really did it. Seth had told you he wasn’t gonna win and you had finally accepted it, because in your eyes he should win every match. That’s only because the business was still new to you.

You watched the match from ringside alongside his mom and step dad. You winced every time Seth took a hit. Finally when he was in the corner hyping himself up you knew it had to be a lie. Finn was out and Miz is setting himself up to take the stomp.

He stomped Miz’s head into the canvas and pinned him for the three count. You shot up from your seat, screaming. You watched as his hand was raised and he took the title from the referee. He celebrated by slinging the title around and showing it off to the crowd. You had tears in your eyes as you hugged his mom tight.

Seth finally starts making his way up the ramp and security walks to you and his parents. They escort you backstage.

You get close to the gorilla where you can hear cheers and congratulations. You quickly make your way towards the sounds.You get there and you see Seth receiving hugs and claps on the shoulder.

Somehow the smile on your face grows bigger. Seth finally gets through the sea of people and sees you from a distance. You take off towards him, he opens his arms and wraps you up tight. You wrap your arms around his neck, not caring that you are getting all sweaty.

“You know you’re a jerk right?” You mumble into his neck.

He laughs and pulls away from you. “Well I had to make it a surprise. It’s no fun when you know the outcome.”

You lightly punch his shoulder, he winces as if it really hurt. “Well” You can’t think of anything to say as you look up at his new icy blue eyes and rest your hand on his newly won title slung proudly over his shoulder.

You can only think of how much you love this man standing in front of you. How he would do anything for you and vice versa. This amazing, caring and wonderful guy was choosing to be with you and you weren’t sure why. You just couldn’t bring tryout self to tell him how much you love him.

“What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” He asks pulling you from your own thoughts.

“Nothing, just admiring your title.” You smile. “Congratulations baby, you deserve it.” You say standing on your toes to press your lips to his.

He kisses back and wraps one arm around your waist, pulling you against him. You pull away to look at him. “Go talk with your mom, she’s been waiting to see you.”

He nods and pulls himself away from you. He walks over and hugs his mom tightly.

You have talked with Seth about say ‘I love you’ and told him that it was difficult for you to open it and say it if you weren’t sure you were meaning it. Seth understood and told you to take your time. Two days after you went out on your first date, you knew he was your one. He is your one and only. You justin couldn’t bring yourself to tell him because what if he didn’t think the same. What if to him you’re not his one? You can’t handle the rejection if that was the truth.

Except that wasn’t the truth by a long shot. The man knew knew the day he met you that you were his one and only and that he would wait as long as you needed him to.

He comes back after a few minutes and lays his arm over your shoulder. You smile up at him. “I’m loving the blue eyes, even if they were a little creepy at first.” You laugh.

He laughs and kisses your temple. “Well I have you to thank for the idea. It made the entrance.” He smiles.

“I couldn’t let you walk out there with that amazing custom background and the awesome costume and not have the finishing touch of the eyes. The eyes is one of the awesome features of a White Walker.” You smile, moving your hand to hold his over your shoulder.

He just shakes his head and laughs. “Yeah whatever.” You laugh softly and lay your head on his shoulder.

You two walk to his locker room, he lays his title belt down on a chair. “I’m gonna take a shower.” He says grabbing his bag. You nod and sit on the couch.

He walks to the bathroom and you wait for the water to turn on before getting up and grabbing his title. You throw it over your shoulder and looks at yourself in the mirror.

“Oh look at me, I’m the Intercontinental champion.” You say mocking Seth. You snap the belt around your waist and continue to look at yourself.

You are so caught up in yourself, you don’t hear the water shut off. You keep admiring the title around your waist. You were running your fingers over the gold plating when you hear Seth’s voice. “You make that title baby girl.”

You jump and turn around to face him, your face a bright shade of red. He’s on in a pair of sweatpants as he walks over to you. You reach behind you to take the belt off.

“No, no, no! Leave it on, I want a picture of my girl in my belt.” He says grabbing his phone. Your heart speeds up when he calls you his girl.

“Seth no! No pictures.” You whine.

“Yes pictures! Now strike a pose.” He laughs.

You shake your head and do you best pose to imitate Seth. “Is that supposed to be me?” He asks.

“Maybe.” You laugh. He lays his phone down and walks to you. He wraps his arms around your waist and leans down, capturing your lips in a sweet, gentle kiss. He pulls away and rest his forehead against yours. “I love you baby girl, I just want you know. If you’re not ready to say-“

“I love you too Seth.” You say cutting him off. “I’ve known since two days after we started dating, but I was just to afraid to say it because I though you wouldn’t feel the same.”

“Are you kidding me Y/N? I’ve known since the day I laid eyes on you that I loved you. I know one day that I’m gonna marry you and spend the rest of my life making you happy, no matter what I have to do.”

You tear up at his words. He brings his hands up to cup your cheeks. He wipes the tears away with his thumbs. “Don’t cry baby, tonight supposed to be a happy night.”

“I know it is, I’m just emotional. You just won the IC title and you’re telling me this. These are happy tears, promise.” You say sniffing and looking up at his now brown eyes, the ones that truly melt your heart.

“Good.”

“Now you’re a grand slam champion.” You say smiling.

“Baby I hit my grand slam the day you agreed to go out with me.” He says before kissing you.

Before you know it, your back is against the wall as you and Seth share a heated kiss. Your hands move all over his bare chest as his slide up your sides. He pulls away for a second.

“I can’t wait to get you back to the hotel. I’m gonna show you how a grand slam champ does things.” He whispers in your ear just before sucking on your sweet spot just under your ear.

A chill runs down your spine when you feel his breath on your ear. “I can’t wait Grand Slam Rollins.” You giggle.

“Mm I love the sound of that coming from you.” He says before roughly kissing you.