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Paul Levesque. COO. 14 time champion. Father. Husband.
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PLOTTING CALL.

Listen, I need more plots with this motherfucker. They can be familial, romantic, friendship, whatever. But I need more interactions with him, so if you want to plot something with him, even if we’re already interacting, like this and I will message you.
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Brie didn’t know what was going to happen between herself and Paul, and as much as she wanted to ask him what they were going to do about their situation, she became completely distracted when she saw that look on his face, and he looked so happy, and that was honestly a look she hadn’t seen on his face in a very long time. “That’s what I said when I took the test.” She playfully teased. “I didn’t mean for you to find out like this, but everyone started noticing how my body was changing, so it became hard to keep it a secret.”
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Paul didn’t find himself caring that he found out the way he had, didn’t care that he was probably the literal last to know. Because right now, all he could focus on was the simple fact that this woman, this beautiful woman that he was slowly growing deeper feelings for, was carrying his child. “We’re having a kid,” he says with a grin and a laugh, hand raising from Brie’s stomach to her face, pulling her in for a kiss, not caring about the fact that Bryan claimed the baby, not caring that he’ll want that changed. Just, celebrating right now.
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[text - my king of kings]: I’m not jealous, it’s just disrespectful! [text - my king of kings]: And they started making fun of me to my face. [text - my king of kings]: I don’t know. Just sit in the house and be angry I suppose. [text - my king of kings]: I miss you. What are you doing right now?

📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; I can definitely agree with you, that is disrespectful. 📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; Especially since they started making fun of you. 📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; I’m sorry ‘bout that, baby. 📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; And right now, I’m on my couch in the office. 📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; You distracted me from my work. Not that I’m complaining ;) 📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; Shame you’re not near by. I’d help you work out that anger.

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Paul certainly had a very strong  aura, he was the authority after all. More than that, he generally had a very impressive presence, whenever he stepped into a room, the whole atmosphere changed though not necessarily in a bad way. He was a great person and Nikki knew she could always talk to him. While he was feared by most on stage, he was a very kind, understanding and protective person behind the scenes, which didn`t mean she didn`t get nervous whenever she had to talk to him. Especially when it was about something important.
She literally froze when he said her name but Nicole wouldn`t be Nicole if she didn`t at least try to play it off. The twin lifted her head as she finally found the courage to speak up. “I know, and I really appreciate that, Paul. It`s just.. I want more”. Nikki told him honestly as she leaned in, deepening the eye-contact with the older male.
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Paul arched an eyebrow slightly as his heart pounded in his chest when she leaned in. He didn’t know what she could possibly want more of, didn’t know what she could need but he did know that as his boss, he had to be there for her, any way he could be.

“What do you need more of, Nicole?” He asks, frowning slightly while leaning forward himself. He waits patiently, tapping his fingers on his one palm while waiting for an answer, trying his hardest not to let his eyes go down towards Nicole’s ample chest.

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Nattie didn’t really know what to say, hot to react. With Paul standing in front of her, any thoughts - complete or incomplete - couldn’t come out of her mouth. Talk about tension between two bodies in contrast to the passion shared between them, that will be etched in the woman’s mind for the rest of her life most likely. ”Y-you actually want to train with me?” She took a look around the center, only them and a few others doing their own thing before hazel eyes went back to Paul, answering with a shrug. “…I guess so.”

“Course I want to train with you, Nattie. You’re an amazing wrestler, and I don’t know why you’d apparently think otherwise,” he responds, trying his damndest to not think about the night they shared together. “You guess so?” He asks, lips curling into a smirk before he shrugged. “It’s okay if ya don’t want to.”

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PLOTTING CALL.

Listen, I need more plots with this motherfucker. They can be familial, romantic, friendship, whatever. But I need more interactions with him, so if you want to plot something with him, even if we’re already interacting, like this and I will message you.
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All she had to do was see that look on his face, and Brie knew she didn’t have to explain one thing to Paul, and he’d pretty much figured out that Brie was pregnant with his child, but the only question she had now was, what were they going to do about it? Were they going to be together finally and raise this child together? Something told Brie it wasn’t going to be that easy, because as willing as she was to end her marriage so she could be with Paul, the same couldn’t be said for the man whose child she’d be having soon. “Yeah, really.” Was all Brie whispered out at first as she glanced down at where Paul’s hands were placed against her stomach. “The baby is yours, Paul. I’m more than one hundred percent sure that he or she is yours.”
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He had so many things going through his mind the moment she confirmed what he was thinking. He wanted to smile and grin and laugh because she was pregnant but at the same time, she was pregnant and they were already both married to other people. Was Paul willing to destroy his current family and risk losing his daughters? A rather large part of him wanted to say yes, but -- “Holy shit,” he whispers, looking at Brie full of emotion.
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[text - my king of kings]: Fucking Bryan! [text - my king of kings]: He’s a loser who doesn’t know how to swim right? So I got Lola’s sister to give him swimming lessons. [text - my king of kings]: And he’s flirting with her right in my face! [text - my king of kings]: He’s so annoying. I can’t stand him!

📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; Oh wow. 📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; Babe, are you seriously jealous? 📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; Even though you’ve been sleeping with me? 📱[text - bella beauty - sent]; What are ya gonna do ‘bout it?”

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PLOTTING CALL.

Listen, I need more plots with this motherfucker. They can be familial, romantic, friendship, whatever. But I need more interactions with him, so if you want to plot something with him, even if we’re already interacting, like this and I will message you.
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Nikki`s day could`t have started any better. She was finally back in the ring and the twin was beyond thrilled to finally be able to kick ass again. She had missed wrestling so much she already suffered severe withdrawal symptoms. This was her life and she fought hard to get where she was now.  She just got her new gear and it fit her perfectly. The brunette absolutely loved it. Now with her new gear complementing her curves, it finally felt real. The neck surgery and long recovery time were anything but easy but Nicole wasn`t one to give up on her dreams and now she was back - stronger than ever. Now there was just one little thing to do, something she tried to avoid for a couple of days but the bella twin knew she couldn`t postpone it any longer. She took a deep breath as she knocked the door, waiting for an answer of the most intimidating man in the business. Once he answered, she opened it and stepped in, trying to ignore her nervousness which wasn`t easy at all. This conversation was very important to her and could change everything. Knowing the consequences the talk she had ahead of her might have made it even worse but Nikki tried her best to cover it up. She offered the older male a bright and friendly smile as she stepped closer and took a seat. “Hey Paul. How are you?”. This was proving to be more difficult than she thought and she figured it would be easier to start with a little small talk. “Nothing is wrong. I just wanted to talk to you.” She finally admitted, biting her lips as per usual when she was nervous.
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He waited as patiently as he could, clearly interested in what’s going on with the twin that’s no longer a twin with the company. He could tell easily enough that she was nervous but he didn’t really know why she was nervous or what she had to be nervous about.

“Nicole, what’s going on?” He asks, relaxing in his seat, legs spreading as his hands and arms rest on the armrests of the chair. He feels like it’s forever, waiting for Nicole to answer him. “You know you can tell me anything, right?”

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This had been something Brie had been avoiding for days now. She hadn’t taken any of Paul’s calls, nor answered any of his texts, because she knew he was going to have so many questions about the bombshell news she’d revealed, and she mainly been avoiding him, because she didn’t know how to tell him that the baby was his. She couldn’t avoid it any longer, however, and a small sigh escaped The Bella Twin as she glanced down at the ground, and shook her head, yes. “Yes, I am. Eleven weeks to be exact.” She wondered if her telling him how far along she was would ring any bells, because eleven weeks ago was right around when Paul’s birthday was.
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Paul swore his heart stopped the moment she said she was eleven weeks. If there was one thing that he wasn’t, it was an idiot, and Paul definitely knew how to count. And eleven weeks meant one very important thing. Something that would change his life forever. He steps closer to Brie, not sure what to do, or say or even think. He wants to place his hand on her stomach, wants to bring her closer and just fuck every thought away like they’re so good at doing, but -- “Really?” he asks, stepping close once more.
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Whether it’s in the morning or in the nighttime, Nattie motivated herself to train at least once a day. For this instance, it was much later in the day when she drove to the training center to do some a quick warm-up and ring work. Not many superstars were there along with her so little to no distractions would ensue— perfect. She was in the middle of stretching until her head lifted up to see her boss standing a few feet in front of her. It automatically made Nattie think about that night,  when consequences were pushed to the side and lust took its place. “O-oh, I-I’m sorry. I decided to c-come here for a bit to do some cardio. I’ll get out of your way if you want.”

He doesn’t stop the arching of his eyebrow at Nattie’s response, shrugging nonchalantly after he ponders for a few seconds. “You’re not in my way. In fact, I surely wouldn’t mind an opponent to train with, if you don’t mind?” The question is completely innocent, because if there’s one thing Paul takes seriously, it’s wrestling. As he awaits Nattie’s response, he shifts on his feet, hands inside of his track pants.

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                               𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓪𝓶 𝓘 𝓼𝓸 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾                        𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾’𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮?

@kxngpedxgree didn’t ask for this but got it anyways/ do not reblog unless you’re Jamie ;)

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