“And Noam Dar picks up the win in the first round of the Cruiserweight Classic here tonight!”
I looked on at the TV that was provided in catering. Cruiserweights actually have decent food available for them.
Noam walked backstage still touching his injured back.
“Awesome match, Dar!”
“Congrats on advancing, man!”
Noam smiled at his fellow Cruiserweight colleagues. Shaking hands and saying “thank you's” to people he walked by.
I stood to the side, watching the little celebration unfold before my eyes.
He has a nice smile.
Noam looked over where I was and smirked. Walking over to stand in front of me, a towel around his shoulders as he gripped it in his hands.
“Hello darling, are you going to congratulate me on advancing?” He tilted his head a bit and looked over me, biting his lip and smirking once again.
Taking a breath in, I looked at him in the eyes and forced a genuine smile. “Congratulations, Noam.”
“Thanks babe.” He winked before walking off down the hallway of the arena. Getting pats on the back and congratulations from others.
One day, you won't be so cocky and arrogant.
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This is my attempt at making the first ever Noam Dar Fanfic on WP. Sorry if it's a crappy first start. I'm trying okay..
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