WWE Prompt One Shots

Sasha Banks #2

"Can I ask you a question?" Sasha looked up from her food across at me, looking at me with a puzzled glance.

"Yeah, has something happened?" I shook my head, quickly trying to reassure her.

"I'm fine, we were just talking at work today about relationships and couples." She nodded, not saying a word, allowing me to continue. "Why did you choose me?"

"Because my eyes just couldn't help but wonder over to you in the club that night." I chuckled remembering the night I first saw that purple haired girl.

"That night was hilarious." Sasha smiled back at me.

"I don't even remember it, I was so drunk, I think that explains this." She pointed between the two of us, smirking over at me.

"Excuse me, you'd be lost without me now." She raised her eyebrow but I only nodded back at her confirming my thoughts.

"I've certainly stopped drinking less since we started dating." I looked down at the ground in disgust.

"Is that all I've contributed to your life?"

"No, I mean you take me to and from work from time to time," she teased, standing up from her seat to give me a quick hug of reassurance.