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◟  contact name: jon❤️

   text / sent

is this something that you want? me to come over? ;)

 text / sent

i can come over. or i can distract you with some photos that i think you might be interested in looking at. whatever you want, jon.

[ 📲 text: ]  let me distract you from work. // to jon <3

msg.            ⸺            distract    me    ? msg.            ⸺            did    you    plan    on    coming    around    ? msg.            ⸺            or    what    did    you    have    in    mind    ?

if you had told nikki bella that the person she would want to be with was jon moxley, she would have never believed it. pacing back and forth while watching him, nikki was getting frustrated. he was barely looking at her. did he actually care at all? was he the person that everyone told her that he was? ❝ do you care about me at all, jon? about whats happening between us? or am i just another knotch under your belt? ❞ nikki was well aware that the man standing in front of her didn't do feelings and neither did she. not anymore. not after what had happened in her previous relationship. but yet here she was falling for someone that she never would have given the time of day.

'none of this was worth it, was it?' / for moxley <3

he    glances    up    from    where    hand    digs    through    things    in    his    backpack,    looks    over    his    shoulder    just    briefly    before    returning    to    the    task.    “    what    do    you    mean    ?    “    moxley    mumbles.    was    it    worth    it    ?    was    anything    he    did    worth    it    ?    huh.    better    to    try    to    fail    than    to    wonder    what    if,    isn’t    it    .    .    .

oh my goodness. nikki had accidentally bumped into jon, but it wasn't just a bump where your books fell to the floor or you dropped something. it was the type where her hand had accidentally touched him in a spot where she shouldn't have. it wasn't intentional, not that she had been completely sorry for it either. she had seen the nervous look the other man had given her and nikki tried to compose herself. ❝ sorry, jon. that was a total accident. i'm just trying to catch up with brie and i'm late. ❞ it wasn't an excuse, it was the truth. but seeing how he had gotten intrigued nikki a little bit. more than she cared to admit. did jon moxley get flustered up the minute nikki bella touched him? maybe he had. she was definitely going to stay and find out. he wasn't moving. neither was she. she stood there, eyeing him down, waiting for what his next move was about to be.

[  ACCIDENTAL BRUSH  ]  *  my muse touches your muse ( somewhere intimate ) on accident.

“    woah    !    “    moxley    takes    a    step    back,    half    bumping    into    one    of    the    tables    catering    is    dished    out    on.    both    eyebrows    rising    in    his    forehead    ⸺    questioning    look    directed    at    her    after    the    back    of    nikki’s    hand    had    brushed    over    the    front    of    his    jeans.    a    . . .     coincidence.    had    to    be    that.    had    to    be    it⸺    even    when    it    causes    a    man    who    never    goes    red    to    feel    hot    around    his    neck,    around    his    chest.    “    careful.    “    moxley    mumbles    though    . . .     doesn’t    quite    move    out    of    her    personal    space.    “    might    load    a    weapon    with    all    o’    that.    “

@br4wl gets a small lyric starter from nikki bella.

so i cut you off, i don't need your love, 'cause i already cried enough. i've been done, i've been movin' on since we said goodbye.

@br4wl

“Far from a normal-functioning relationship, but normal has never been our thing”