#regisauster

               Blood cleared away, Roman walks through the halls backstage, smiling softly at people who are offering their condolences or nodding with frowns, upset he didn’t win. Blowing out a breath, he finds himself surprised to see Styles sitting on the ground, head down, and heads over to the man, arching an eyebrow. “Why aren’t ya up an’ about celebratin’?” He asks after standing still for a few moments, unsure of what’s going through the older man’s mind.

He couldn’t complain about pulling over, it really was coming down quite badly. Over the years he’d become more accustomed to the varying weathers they had to drive in, but he would have been stupid to risk it right now. As he turned the key to turn the engine off, he briefly glanced at the man next to him. He wasn’t quite sure how they’d managed to agree to a car share if he was being honest with himself, but he didn’t mind at all, at least he could account for the passenger giving more of a shit about his wellbeing than their promptness.

thenikkibella It was one hell of a road but it was so worth it! Seeing him win that title with my very own eyes made everything even more special. He deserves it more then anyone. #AndTheNew #UnitedStatesChampion #TheNewNewFaceOfAmerica @ajstylesp1    

Seeing the preview pop up on his phone - a photo from Naomi - Cody swiped at his screen with a certain level of curiosity. Expecting a cute picture or selfie, what he was faced with was certainly a surprise.

[ 📧 omi: sent ]: i don’t want to comment on how great you look [ 📧 omi: sent ]: because you do [ 📧 omi: sent ]: but maybe these weren’t meant for me?

mssg ------ american nightmare         : oh shit! mssg ------ american nightmare        : those weren’t supposed to be sent at all.... mssg ------ american nightmare        : i was actually going to send an old selfie we took.

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