How you meet:

You were the younger sister of Roman Reigns (Leati Joseph Anao'i), Y/N Anao'i. You were also his manager. You introduced him basically and accepted matches. From his former "brother" to Brock Lesnar. No one was an exception. Anyone who stepped in his yard was bound to be beaten. That was until a new competitor challenged him. He went by Samoa Joe. He'd walked out during your boasting and gloating about your brother. Without hesitation you gave him the opportunity. Roman, Leati, didn't seem fazed. He seemed more than ready to take out another.

You meet again:
It was a Saturday morning and you really weren't in the mood for hotel food. So you simply texted Leati your whereabouts so he wouldn't come knocking on your door and headed to the nearest Starbucks. You'd just got in the elevator when someone called your name. You held the doors open. Your eyes met. He smiled at you but you didn't return it.
"Hey. Where you going?" You were caught off guard by his kindness. Just the other night he was the world's biggest prick.
"Um...hi. I was just gonna grab breakfast."
"That's cool. Same." He nodded with the same smile. "I'm sorry about the other night." You looked over at him. "I know you haven't been here long or anything but that's not me. It's my character. Kinda got stuck after NXT." You nodded saying it was okay. "Maybe we could grab lunch or something." He scratched the back of his neck nervously. It was kinda cute. You smiled lightly.
"Sure." You gave him your number before stepping out the elevator. You headed to your destination happily.

Date:

You stepped into your favorite grey leggings and an oversized sweater. Samoa, or Joel (first name is too much😭) had texted you a week later and decided on lunch. A knock sounded on your door. You pulled you hair in a tight bun and grabbed your phone before rushing to the door. He eyed your outfit before your eyes met. After embarrassing but flattering talk you had arrived at a small diner. Everything was perfect. He pulled out your chair, held the door for you. He wasn't anything like his character.

Your name in his phone: Nani (beautiful)

He asks you out:
You were talking to your mom and you know moms can be very intruding. Wanting to know everything. She asked if you met someone. You said yes. She was practically screaming on the phone. "Stop it. It's hasn't even been long enough. He doesn't consider me his girlfriend yet." You rolled your eyes as your mom continued. You jumped when arms snaked around your waist. "You wanna be, Nani?" You blushed furiously knowing he heard your conversation. You of course said yes.

His favorite spot to kiss you: Your shoulder. He liked to remind you that he loved you