Y/N's POV

It is early morning on July twenty fifth. My phone rings. I groggily grab it and see it's Luis. I smiled and am immediately awake. I quickly pop up and answer before fumbling to turn on the light as it was one am.

"Amor!" I said with a grin.

"Mariposa!" he said as people walk back and forth behind him as Fergal pops in over his other shoulder.

"Hey y/n," he waved and gave a goofy grin.

"Hi Ferg," I said.

"Can I please talk with my girlfriend?" asked Luis as Joshua Fatu pops over the shoulder.

"Hey Uce," he smiles "How did you like that ending to the latest true crime show?"

I giggle cause I can tell Luis is about to yeet him across the room. Pamela Martinez (no relation to Luis) aka Bayley pops in next to Fergal.

"Hey y/n," she waved.

"Hi Pam," I said snickering even more. It was like a damn comedy routine at this point.

"Excuse me," huffed Luis as he stood and over his shoulder Cody Rhodes waved at me and shouted.

"Hi y/n. Thanks for the stuff for Pharoah," he said.

Luis growls as he left the room and walked down the hallway and into a small room. Locking the door.

Damian's POV

"There. We're finally alone," I said and y/n smirks.

"That's what you think. Look over your shoulder," she giggles and there was Dominik.

"WILL YOU GET OUTTA HERE!" I yelled.

"Hi y/n. Bye y/n," he said "Gotta jet."

He unlocked the door and ran from the room.

"One second," I said checking the entire room to make sure it was empty before locking the door. I sat down and took my phone into my hands "Better. Hi gorgeous," I smile as y/n had turned on music and Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran was softly playing in the background. She lay down propping herself up by her arm. Her phone probably propped up by one of Tony's many stuffed turtles. He has thirty seven.

"Hi handsome," she said looking a little sleepy but happy to see me.

"Sorry I called so early. It's the only free time I have," I said.

"It is okay," she said a small shrug moving her shoulder ever so slightly. As Ziva pops into screen.

"Oh both my girls. What an honor," I said. I am met with an Ah-roo from Ziva "Yes. I miss you too." When Ziva went to lick the phone y/n grabbed it and sat up.

"Now it's my favorite girl," I said as she adjusted her pillows and she was still in my hoodie causing me to smile.

"How has it been going?" she asked.

"Busy. Thanks for understanding," I said.

She nodded sleepily "No problem," she said "I have seen the pictures on social media," she smiles "Demi and I have a puppy play date later today. Matt's on the road so it's just us girlies. We're going to drink wine and watch chick flicks," she giggles.

I smiled and shook my head "As long as you're staying busy. Knowing you at least have Demi to help you beat missing me."

"Babe. I still miss you," she tilts her phone "Your side of the bed is still empty. I still don't have your strong warm arms wrapped around me as I sleep. I don't have your warm breath slowly and steadily blow across my face letting me know you're asleep. So while yes. I am doing things with Demi. Having my regular doctor's appointments. Taking the dogs for walks. It doesn't stop me from missing you."

I frown as I felt the tears spring to my eyes and I silently curse myself because I am crying at work.

"God damn Babe. You got me crying at work," I said wiping away the tears. "I miss you too. Going to bed isn't the same. I have snuggled a pillow so much that I can safely say I never want a duck as a pet."

She laughed lightly "Dully noted. No ducks in the Martinez /y/l/n household." she said saluting me.

I laughed as someone knocked on the door and I heard a thick Irish accent "Mate. Josh is looking for you! "

I groaned and turned back to the screen "I'm sorry Amor," I said.

"No. You go. Be careful and tell Josh. I can't believe that the killer was also involved in the CIA."

I smiled as Never Been In Love by Haley Mae Campbell met my ears "Okay. I will," I said blowing her a kiss.

She blew a kiss back "Te amo Luis."

"Te amo y/n," I said "Now get some sleep. See you in three sleeps."

"Three sleeps," she murmured as her eyes drift as we hung up.

I open the door and Fergal meets me with a smile "Sorry about that," he said nodding towards where catering was set up.

I gave him a look "Y/N and I literally have to figure out a time to talk. It is one am in Orlando. Remember?!"

Fergal put his hands up "Yes. I do. I am truly sorry. I," he said as my phone started playing The Keeper Of the Stars by Tracy Byrd. He arched an eyebrow "Mate. What is that?" I groaned as I look at my phone.

"Y/N and my playlist," I said closing my eyes ready for the razzing but instead.

"You do realize that specific song was the song she was saving for the one right?" he gestures to my phone as I shut the song off.

"What?" I asked.

"Keeper of the Stars by Tracy Byrd. That song. That song y/n always told me since we were teenagers that it was the song she would always present to the one. She never put it on playlists for others to listen to. Sure she had it on her private playlist. But never a playlist she would know someone else would listen to."

"Really?" I asked looking at my phone and back at Fergal.

He smiles and nods "If you needed anymore of a sign about that thing. You got it," he said gesturing to my phone.

I feel my heart flip flop and my stomach do summersaults. I knew she thought I was the one even before she said it at the dress shop. Hell I even thought it the day we met. But this song. This specific song she saved and set aside as the way to describe her one. The One and it was on our playlist the one I started to describe our relationship and knew she had to help too. Now she put on Keeper of the Stars onto the list sometime in the past couple days as when I scroll it was one of the last ones added. It had to be when I was over here in Japan.

"Ferg. Thank you," I said putting a hand on his shoulder "I have my answers. Now excuse me gotta go talk with Josh. Our match is last," I said hurrying down the corridor to find Joshua and go over our match. As he had already gotten a text from y/n 'He gets hurt and I will kick your ass'

"What's on your mind?" asked Joshua as he could tell something was gnawing at me.

"Nothing," I said.

"Look. I don't want my ass kicked by y/n if you get hurt. My fault or not."

"Josh trust me she won't. She wouldn't hurt a fly," I said.

"Not taking the chance. I got enough cray cray women in my family. So tell me what is on your mind?!" I look around and call him to me. I whisper it. His mouth drops "Uce?! Really?! Oh Uce. Awesome!"

"Shhh. Keep your voice down. Now keep this to yourself. Only other one who knows is Fergal. And like him. I am swearing you to secrecy."

"Lips sealed and if I let it slip. You can yeet me into a wall," he said.

I chuckled "I won't yeet you, I will be pissed and never trust you again."

"Fair," he said "Thanks for not yeeting me," he grins.

"Y/N is fond of you and she'd never forgive me if I did. Well she would but I would have a very pissed off girlfriend for a few days."

"I get it Uce. I do," he said laughing and patting my shoulder "That's why there is the saying Happy wife. Happy life."

"Y/N is not like that. Like at all," I said "Does she get angry? Of course. We had our first fight a few days after we moved in together. Something stupid I don't remember now so I know she gets angry but she doesn't make my life hell when she is mad. We separated and cooled down before coming together and talking about it," I chuckled "By the time we came back together to talk neither one of us remember what the fight was about."

Joshua chuckled and nods "Most fights between your girl and you are going to be stupid shit you won't remember. Trust me. But then there are fights that make you realize you don't want to lose the person that has stood by you no matter what. Those fights stick," he taps his heart "here," and then his head "and here. Those are the fights that can either make or break a relationship. Not saying you and y/n will have that fight that will implode your relationship because well you two don't have a normal relationship," he teased "Zero to sixty in three months. But as the saying goes When you know you know," he nods "Now Uce. We better talk about the match."

I laughed and agree "We best," I said.