Seth Rollins - "Hey princess," he sweetly smiled, waving at you through the screen. "Hey darling," you replied, admiring his gorgeous features that you missed so much. He had the biggest smile on his face, of course he did, he was talking to you after all. "How was your day?" He always wanted to make sure how you were first, engaging in conversations that you would usually have at home. "It was good, I had meetings most of the day." He nodded, brushing his hair out of his face. "What about you?" He reached across picking something up, intriguing you. "Good, I met an adorable little fan, look." You looked a little closer and saw a small boy cuddled up to Seth with his own belt. "That's adorable darling," you replied, seeing his massive grin as he turned back to look at it again. "Are you having a good time?" He nodded his head, loving it whenever he went to Canada on tour. "Yeah, I mean I miss you, but I love it here so much. I'll have to bring you one day." "Yeah, that sounds lovely sweetie." He smile only grew, his head already spinning with ideas of where to take you to make you smile. "We'll have the best time, don't you worry."

Roman Reigns - "Dadda!" You're little one screamed, running into the room seeing Roman on the screen. She tried climbing onto your bed, but she was far too small to reach. You bent down and picked her up, sitting her on your lap. "Hey bubba," Roman smiled, giving her a little wave. "How's my favourite girl?" She tried to reach out to touch her dad, oblivious to the fact there was a scream dividing them. "Well you know, I'm good thanks." Roman chuckled, shaking his head at you. "I meant the little one on your lap you loser." You stifled a laugh, bouncing her up and down trying to regain her attention away from the cuddly toy. "How are you baby?" You whispered down into her ear, making her look up. "Good," she muttered in a clutter of sounds that typically came from a two year old. "That's good to hear darling." She smiled, not sure what Roman was saying, waving at him once again. "Daddy!" She screamed once again, jumping up and down a little. "Alright sweetie, say bye bye." "Buh-buh," she waved, turning around and climbing onto you so you could pick her up. "Bye baby," Roman smiled through the screen, watching you carry her back to bed.

Dean Ambrose - You watched Dean look down at his phone, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. "Are you alright babe?" You asked, watching him closely. He looked up at you, shaking your head. "No, it looks like I'm gonna have to stay on the road for a couple more days, finish off some media duties." His voice broke a little, his breathing hitching. Slowly his lip began to quiver, which always happened when he tried not to cry. "That doesn't matter, does it? It's only two more days." He shook his head, admiring your selflessness. "Its two days I could spend with you though, and now I have to spend another two days without you." You sighed, so badly wanting to reach through the screen and give him a hug. "It just means we will have to be even busier when you come home to pack everything in." He nodded, brushing his hair back from his face. "How do you manage to do it?" "Do what?" You asked. "Deal with the distance, the companies demands, me." You giggled, as he looked at you innocently. "I do it because I love you Dean, that's why." A little blush grew on his cheeks, no shame in it at all, smiling back at you.

Sami Zayn - You could head Sami's heavy breathing, staring up at the ceiling through the screen as he grabbed his jacket to put on over his wrestling tights, then picking his phone back up. A little yawn escaped him, making you giggle. "Someone is a little tired." He smiled, shaking his head, trying to be fine. "I'm alright, just a long night I guess." You could still see the beads of sweat on his forehead, knowing he'd just come from the ring. "Honestly, all I really want right now is one of your massages." You bit your tongue, stretching your hands out on the screen. "That's too bad isn't it darling that I'm hundreds of miles apart." He pouted through the screen, grabbing a towel to wipe his face. "My shoulder is really sore though darling, it hasn't been this bad in awhile." It hurt you more than anything to see him struggling, desperate to be them as he rolled his shoulder back a little. "You need to get it checked out Sami, the doctor, someone else, anyone, don't let it go down the same road again." He nodded, but you knew he would do it anyway, he wasn't stupid, he wouldn't risk a repeat of last time. "I'll go now and let you know what happens," he told you, filling you with relief.

Finn Balor - "I gotta go now beautiful," Finn softly told you. You pouted, not wanting to stop talking to him just yet. "Do you have to?" You whispered, hopeful that it was a mistake. "Please don't do this," he replied, "you know I'm busy. I'd love to stay and talk to you all night, but it just isn't possible, I've got work to do baby." You understood, you had no choice, but it didn't make things any easier. "I just want to talk Finn, like we do when you're home." He nodded understandingly. "Look, I'll call you when I'm free, but I have to go my darling. I love you, and I'll be home so soon you've got no idea." "I love you too," you whispered, blowing him a quick kiss through the screen. Finn pretended to catch it, returning your gesture. "Don't worry about me, just keep smiling and if you want anything text me, I'll try to reply as soon as possible." You rubbed the sleep out of your eyes, staring back at him. "I miss you," you whispered, reaching forwards to turn the call off. "I miss you too. Bye." He replied in his accent that you loved so dearly, waiting for the screen to go blank at the press of your button.