Finn Balor
You were in the kitchen and just got off the phone with your mom when Finn walked in.

Finn-''Y/N, can you-''

Finn paused when he realised you were upset.

Finn-''Hey, are you ok?''

You-''Uh...my mom just called.''

Finn-''Is everything ok?''

You-''She just told me that my best friend is in the hospital.''

You started crying and Finn held you.

Finn-''Did she say what happened?''

You-''She doesn't know too much. She said she'll call if she has anymore news.''

Finn wiped your tears.

You-''She's been my best friend since highschool. I can't lose her.''

Finn-''I'm sure she's gonna be just fine.''

You-''You think so?''

Finn-''Of course. Hey, why don't you go see her?''

You-''What?''

Finn-''I have Live Events this weekend. So, you go visit your friend for the weekend and I'll see you again on Monday.''

You smiled.

You-''Really?''

Finn-''Yes. I think seeing you will make her feel much better.''

You-''Thank you, Finn.''

You hugged Finn and he kissed the top of your head.

Bray Wyatt
You were standing on the set of The Firefly Fun House when Bray walked up to you.

Bray-''Hey, you ok?''

You-''I'm gonna miss this set.''

You said as you wiped your tears.

Bray-''I'm gonna miss it too.''

You-''It really sucks that Seth has to burn it tonight during a segment. But I guess that means that The Fiend will spend more time in the ring than back here.''

Bray-''Something tells me that you're more upset about something else.''

You smiled sadly at Bray.

You-''This set has too many memories. We met here. You asked me to move in with you here. Our whole relationship was built on this set.''

Bray smiled.

Bray-''I know, Firefly.''

Bray wiped your tears.

Bray-''But hey, we will always have our memories. Plus, now we can start making new memories away from work.''

You giggled.

Bray-''What do you say?''

You-''I love that.''

Bray-''Come here.''

Bray hugged you tightly.

Dean Ambrose
Your wrist was fully healed for about a week now. But you were so scared to do a simple sketch with the fear that you lost your ability to draw the same.

Dean stepped into your art room to see you tearing up another piece of paper & tossing it to the floor.

You-''Oh, my gosh! I can't do this.''

Dean walked over and wrapped his arms around you from behind and you started crying.

You-''It's not the same, Dean. I-I can't do this.''

Dean-''Hey, don't say that, baby. It's not true.''

Dean kneeled down and turned you on your chair to face him.

Dean-''Hey, when I was injured, I had my doubts too. I wondered if I was ever gonna wrestle again when I was laying in that hospital bed with that staff infection.''

Dean wiped your tears.

Dean-''And you know what? I quickly realised that if I ever wanted to continue to do what I love....then I can't let doubt stop me or anything else for that matter.''

You smiled at Dean.

Dean-''And I know that you love doing your artwork as much as I love to wrestle. So, I know how devastated you feel right now.''

You-''What should I do then?''

Dean-''One step and one day at a time.''

You wiped your eyes.

Dean-''When I had to rehab, I couldn't do too much at once. I had to do little bits at a time until I was strong enough to do more. Next thing I knew, I was back in the gym training like I always do.''

You-''Do you feel different in the ring now?''

Dean-''Wow. No one has ever asked me that.''

You both smiled.

Dean-''Yeah, physically I do. I feel better and stronger.''

You-''Just physically?''

Dean-''That's all that matters in that ring.''

You-''So-''

Dean-''Now, you need to focus on just doing little bits at a time. Next thing you know, you'll be sketching & painting on all the walls in the house.''

You giggled making Dean smile.

You-''Thank you, Dean.''

Dean-''Anytime.''

Dean kissed you.