June 6, 2019
Orlando, Florida
Morning
Tegan's house

Tegan woke up after some hours of sleep. This was after she bared her soul to Regal that she feels the need to return home to pick herself back up. She felt her heart sag as she remembered that P.A.3.K. will be coming over for another hangout.

While she felt this tinge of sadness, Dakota walked in already ready to move her things back to where the B.R.E were. 

Dakota: Hey there Tegan. What got you all frowned up?

Tegan: - sighs - Kota, I talked with Mr. Regal throughout NXT and... he will send me details of my flight this coming Sunday.

Dakota: Oh... guess it's happening huh?

Tegan: - sad voice - yeah....

Dakota drapes her arm around the Welsh lady's shoulder to reassure her.

Dakota: Think of it this way, you're coming back better than ever. In your words, Stronger, Faster and Shinier. Sure we won't be around but don't let that stop you from feeling better. And besides, you will be with your family.

Tegan: - tearing up - But you and Candice have become MY Family!

Dakota: Steff... at least you can see them again. Take full advantage to let the air of Wales help you return to form. And we will all be back here, ready to welcome you back with open arms. And - looks at her phone - Would you look at the time? I have to get most of my stuff back to the B.R.E. pad to see my doggos.

Tegan: Alright, keep safe out there.

Dakota: I think maybe I should be saying that to - points at Tegan - You! - giggles - Especially with big P.A.3.K. He may not fit..

Tegan: KOTA! - blushes -

Dakota: Relax ya dummy. I meant he may not fit in the house since he's so big he might not even be able to lay down on the couch. Geez Steff, get your mind out of the gutter! - laughs -

Tegan: - blushing some more - Kick Rocks! 

Dakota: Alright, I will get going. Or else Shayna's gonna tease me again. But - serious tone - be honest with what you intend to happen with this house. And your friendship as well.

Tegan: Alright Captain Kota. 

Dakota: Attagirl. 

Tegan texted P.A.3.K. what time he will come over and waited for her new friend to get here.

Timeskip to later in the morning
Tegan was sitting, petting Marvel and Blue as she heard the door knock. 

Tegan: Who is it?

P.A.3.K.: It's me Tegan!

Tegan: Well... - playful - Me who?

P.A.3.K.: P.A.3.K.? - playful chuckle -

This got Tegan blushing and opened the door to see P.A.3.K. wearing just short pants and a plain white shirt. P.A.3.K.'s eyes opened wide as he saw Tegan wearing a white crop top and short shorts. 

Both of them blushed seeing each one in their more comfortable clothes, more so Tegan in her house wear. 

P.A.3.K.: So... are you going to let me in?

Tegan: Oh - blushes - come on in

P.A.3.K. let himself in but then was taken aback when Blue and Marvel were barking at him. 

Tegan: Hey doggos, he's a friend - smiles - Stop barkin'! - to P.A.3.K. - Try pettin' them. They don't bite

P.A.3.K.: Oh I know that 

P.A.3.K. squats and easily pets Blue and Marvel without a fuss. Tegan was fascinated by this.

Tegan: I thought you never owned dogs.... or pets!

P.A.3.K.: Well Tondo has some stray dogs and I had neighbors who were able to afford dogs. So at first I was afraid of them but learned to befriend them.

Tegan: Aww so you were afraid of even the little puppers....

P.A.3.K.: Well yes, since rabies is a thing. And it will be pricey to get treated for even that. You know full well my situation with...

Tegan: Oh no.... All you've told me is about you not having money and needing to grind and struggle to get where you are now.

P.A.3.K.: Well, it was a rough childhood in the streets.... you sure you want me telling my story while we're standing? Might tire that knee of yours.

Tegan blushed and nodded.

Tegan: Alright, let's get seated now. 

Tegan leads P.A.3.K. to the couch. But, P.A.3.K. took off his shoes as Tegan watched on as she was fascinated by this. P.A.3.K. saw her look and he blushed.

P.A.3.K.: Oh no, are you..okay with this? I mean, it's a custom that we do back in the home country...

Tegan just giggled at P.A.3.K. sharing his culture and she just let it slide. 

Tegan: I don't think it's a bad culture. Just so your feet don't smell wearing shoes and socks all day

Tegan's mind: Because this will be your home too

Tegan still looked at P.A.3.K. as he just went on and brought out his flip flops.

Tegan: You brought flip flops? But we're far from South Beach

P.A.3.K.: No, these are called slippers. I bring them in my small backpack when I go to other people's houses. Glad you're okay with it.

P.A.3.K.'s mind: Just hope my feet don't smell like total ass or I'm screwed

Both of them sat down and she asked her guest.

Tegan: Need water?

P.A.3.K.: Yes please.

Tegan then walks to the refrigerator to get a pitcher of water and prepare some glasses  to pour the water into.

Tegan hands P.A.3.K. a glass

Tegan: Water? 

P.A.3.K.: Why thank you my Shiniest host - chuckles -

Tegan: Daft cheeky plonker! - giggles and blushes -

Both took a sip of water as Tegan asks her guest.

Tegan: So, is your head doing okay after all that selling for Kassius?

P.A.3.K.: Ah yea, he's good and we both kinda had to work a bit to make it not hurt as much but make it look just as if it were real.

Tegan: I hope it's not anything serious....

P.A.3.K.: I've been through MMA circuits. At least here, they protect shots to the head. There, just hitting the back of the head is not allowed but stiff shots galore!

Tegan looked on scared with her face expressing her displeasure and concern. P.A.3.K. pulled back with his retelling.

P.A.3.K.: Alright, but how goes the rehab so far?

Tegan: Well...about that.... 

Her cellphone then rings as she has to take the call.

Tegan: Sorry about this but it's important 

P.A.3.K.: I will be on doggo duty then...did I say it right?

Tegan cutely nods and giggles at P.A.3.K.'s attempt.

Tegan: Yes, yes it was. Now will you excuse me.....

Tegan walks away a bit to see who was calling 

William Regal NXT

Tegan: - answers the phone - Good morning Mr. Regal

Regal: Hello there Steff. How are you doing?

Tegan: Well... A bit okay but I thank you for suggesting that...

Regal: That's a good girl. Now regarding your flight home, you're in luck. We were able to find you a flight but....

Tegan: but...?

Regal: Lass, your flight will be on Sunday morning.

Tegan: Woah! But... tickets won't be cheap by then! I don't even know if I can pay...

Regal: Say no more Steffanie. We're paying for your flight back home to Wales. As for your flight back to here, you'll be headed back with an NXT UK superstar we plan to bring here stateside. 

Tegan was hiding her excitement but a tinge of sadness was hinted as she sighed on the line.

Regal: Steff...you're not sounding as happy.

Tegan: But, it will be all so sudden to leave my friends behind.... - tears up -

Regal: Steff, don't worry now. 4 Months will go by fast. And once you're back here, you'll be in your words, Stronger, Faster and Shinier than ever before. For now, you just need to pick yourself back up. Better that than compete yet still be broken deep inside

Tegan: Yeah...

Regal: Well, chop chop, you'd better start packing up and preparing because in only a few days time, you will be headed across the pond.

Tegan: Again, thank you Mr. Regal.

Regal: No lass, Hunter is also to thank for this too. He saw something in you in the Mae Young [Classic] that made him want you to stay on. Once you're well, you will be helping our UK brand and bring that momentum upon your return here. Take care always.

Tegan ended the call feeling all happy and on cloud nine over the news of her going home. Upon walking a few steps back, she saw quite the adorable sight of P.A.3.K. surrounded by her furry friends as they calmed and nuzzled against their newfound friend.

Tegan smiled and then came back normal to surprise P.A.3.K., who was busy petting Marvel and Blue.

P.A.3.K.: There we are you furry friends you.

Tegan: - walks in - So I see you made friends without me - pouts -

P.A.3.K. sat up surprised and waved his hands in defense

P.A.3.K.: No no wait!

Tegan: - giggling - Now I'm just kidding ya plonker. 

P.A.3.K.: Alright, but hey, who were you talking to?

Tegan: Oh uhm...uh... - blushing - Mr. Regal.

P.A.3.K.: Mr. Regal? Wait, they have plans for your return to TV?

Tegan: Oh uhm.... - stammering - something...like that.

P.A.3.K.: That's great - smiles -

Tegan: yeah... but... funny how coincidences are seeing as you're here 

P.A.3.K.: I did wonder, why did you bring me here? 

Tegan: Well, apart from you meeting my doggos. Look I can't hide it any longer. Pat, I know we've meet and after you caring for me, hanging around, that time at the park. 

P.A.3.K.: Hey, I'm supposed to be saying that...oh shoot - blushes -

Tegan giggles at her forwardness but speaks on.

Tegan: Be honest with me Pat. What am I to you?

P.A.3.K.: Steff - looks her in the eyes - You're a friend. A good friend. I didn't even expect to have any friends in NXT outside of Jess and Shayna. 

Tegan nods but she feels P.A.3.K. holding back but she has a mixing of emotions going on and is unsure of what to begin with.

Tegan: Well, at least you somehow have felt at home here - smiles, then sighs -

P.A.3.K. looked surprised at Tegan saying this.

P.A.3.K.: We only started hanging out online and after some NXT shows but do tell me what's on your mind. I can tell that once your cheeriness disappears, there's something bothering you, like that talk we had about finding the one.

Tegan: - blushing - At least, you got a home in NXT is what I'm saying. It's just a coincidence that I called you over because.... 

Tegan then begins to tear up as she could no longer hold it in. Her guest then began to hug her tight and gently rub her back. Tegan was sobbing as she began to cry on P.A.3.K.

P.A.3.K. wanted to speak but Tegan then began to ramble as she started to sob and speak.

Tegan: I need.. - sob - to go...home!! - sobs - I'm leaving...America... - sobs - I'm sorry I couldn't handle it all. I've disappointed Wales, my family, my friends.... ohhh!!! 

Tegan then sunk her face deeper into P.A.3.K.'s shoulder as she cried out some more. P.A.3.K. was calming her down non-verbally by rubbing her back respectfully. Words could have been said but this is all P.A.3.K. had to let Tegan express herself.

This went on for 15 minutes until P.A.3.K. hands Tegan her glass of water. Tegan, still sobbing, takes a sip.

P.A.3.K.: Just drink first. 

Tegan followed her newfound friend's advice as he let her be. Tegan then blushed as she no longer was sniffling. 

Tegan: I'm sorry you saw that...but I guess I can no longer hide it. Pat, I'm gonna be heading back home to Wales.

P.A.3.K.: Oh, that's great! When is your flight?

Tegan: - sighs and fears for the worst - Sunday morning.

P.A.3.K.'s eyes widened in shock. He found a friend in Tegan but it will be sad that she will be headed home and away.

Tegan: I haven't told Candice yet. But Dakota obviously knows about it.

P.A.3.K.: Right

Tegan: But, please don't be mad. I'll understand if you no longer want to have anything to do with me.

P.A.3.K.: No. Please. I won't see you any less. If you going home will help your cure and return, then who am I to stop you? Look, you're one of the nicest, caring and genuine people I've met in NXT and outside of my MMA friend circle. No matter what, you have my support. 

Tegan: You mean that Pat?

P.A.3.K.: Why yes Steff. I mean it 

As he said this, he reassures her with a soft smile. Tegan blushed at this then lets go of the hug.

Tegan: Pat, can you help me pack up? Kota already got some of her things out of here and left some clothes 

P.A.3.K.: Oh, sure!

Timeskip to later in the afternoon
P.A.3.K. helped Tegan pack up the clothes that she can already store in her luggage as well as some things she will bring home to her family. 

Tegan breathed a huge sigh of relief. Having her friend here was out of coincidence but became a big help for her return home.

Tegan: Pat, are you sure you're feeling okay with all this?

P.A.3.K.: Yeah, again, not to worry. I won't stop you and if it will help you heal, then why not?

Tegan noticed a tinge of sadness in his voice. She knew the Relentless Warrior is beginning to crack.

Tegan: Patrick, please. Just as you let me tell all, do tell all for me. Come on now. It's only fair.

Tegan looked at her guest with her eyes that were oh so expressive. P.A.3.K., for his size and his life, had always been one who just zeroes in on the work and doesn't dabble in so much on emotions. This time, Tegan's expressive eyes got him to cave in.

P.A.3.K.: Steff... this sort of hurts me too. I've told you you're one of my new friends. I know that from where I'm from people leave for bigger and greater things and it's normal. But I don't know.... it sucks to see a friend leave like this!

Tegan: Hey, I will be back in 4 months alright? Or something like that. While I recover, they plan to use me at NXT UK.

P.A.3.K.: There's an NXT U.K.?!?!

Tegan: Yeah - giggles - Luckily one of their shows will be in Cardiff so hoping I get better. Maybe the cheers of fellow Welsh people will help speed up my recovery.

P.A.3.K.: It will. I hope it does... oh man you must find me awkward now. From the ....

Tegan: We're both awkward - giggles - But what can be done? You're the one with the rough upbringing due to social and economic realities while I was dealt a bad hand. Yet...here we are...if only you knew...

Tegan's voice trailed off but P.A.3.K. knew the solution to get her back to reality. He hugged her once more and this time, it was a tight and reassuring hug.

Tegan was shocked by the gesture and she let P.A.3.K. hug on as she felt like this won't be a cheater's hug or a kiss-and-tell type of hug. This was the hug of a concerned friend. Of one who understands all of what had been said.

Tegan then began rubbing P.A.3.K.'s massive back but whispers

Tegan: I got something to tell you...but please let go first - giggles -

P.A.3.K.: - lets go of the hug - What is it?

Tegan: Well...uhm, this house is massive and you've seen how big it was while you were helping me find my luggage and packed my clothes.

P.A.3.K.: Yes...and?

Tegan: I sadly won't be able to bring my furry bubbas back home with me - pouts then her eyes light up - But I need not hire a house sitter.

P.A.3.K.: House sitter? Wait if Dakota's packing up her clothes with only a few left here...

Tegan: Kota will be staying again with the B.R.E. This means I have a favor to ask of you. Would you like to live here instead?

P.A.3.K. was shocked at the favor.

Tegan: I mean as house sitter - giggles - The doggos seem to love you so that makes it easier than having to get a house sitter who has to adjust to Marvel and Blue. Plus it will be a bigger living space than your unit, no disrespect meant of course.

P.A.3.K.: Well, you are in luck since I need to move my things at some point. Plus the rent, don't get me started as well as the neighbors. - smiles - You got yourself a house sitter.

Tegan's eyes sparkled as they lit up at P.A.3.K. accepted her offer.

P.A.3.K.: Well, it's getting late. And I may need to get back to my unit now. 

Tegan: Pat... is it okay if you and Kota....along with Johnny and Candice send me off before I head home on Sunday Morning?

P.A.3.K.: I'd love that. It's best to send a friend off going home with all her friends who have served as family.

Tegan: There we go. So, guess you'll be fixing your things too huh?

P.A.3.K.: Yeah, don't want to call this a blessing in disguise but.... at least a bigger roof over my head. Gonna tell my landlord that I will be leaving that unit.

Tegan: Isn't that risky? 

P.A.3.K.: Maybe by the time you return, I can find a place. Hopefully a bit more spacious than the apartment unit I have.

Tegan: I pretty much doubt you'll be doing that (mind: Because you will be living here with me upon my return)

P.A.3.K. got himself ready but Tegan walked briskly to give P.A.3.K. a gratitude hug for being a big help.

Tegan: For helping me to pack up. Until Sunday Morning!

P.A.3.K. then turned around to hug her once more, tight yet quick.

P.A.3.K.: Until Sunday morning.

The dogs were nuzzling their cheeks onto P.A.3.K.'s bare lower thighs as he petted their heads.

P.A.3.K.: Don't worry, your new roommate will join you after your mum leaves

Tegan smiles and giggles at her new friend call her "mum" with the British accent.

As P.A.3.K. walked back to his apartment unit to pack up his things and begin to move in to Tegan's house.

Tegan now closed the door and sat with her back against the door as she was all smiles.

Tegan's mind: I think I love him... I hope he loves me too... even if I'm bi..no.. this might ruin his view of me. But he is sweet.  Oh gosh darn Cupid why the need to shoot your arrow at lil' old me!!

P.A.3.K.'s apartment
As he turned in, P.A.3.K. felt some warmth after that hangout with Tegan as well as the hugging sessions they had. 

P.A.3.K.'s mind: Am I...falling for her? I mean... I guess I am, but I sure hope she can love a big poor boy like me.