It was certainly not what the NXT Champion would expect to wake up to. The young Welsh superstar seemingly freaking out because they must’ve gotten married last night. At least that’s what they assumed the rings on their fingers meant. It was a long night filled with plenty of alcohol. The chances of him remembering anything that went on was slim-to-none at this point. “Would you shut up!?” he snapped at her as he held his palm against his head. The pounding headache which he was feeling only got worse the louder things became and more stressed he’d feel at this given moment. It was a silver little band wrapped around his ring finger. Not certainly his style. Tommaso obviously preferred gold given the championship title which he proudly displayed on the hotel room dresser. “I think you should be thankful that I even decided to marry you - drunken state or not. You should feel blessed, Tegan. How many people can say they are married to the greatest? Only one person and that’s you so would you please calm the heck down.”