Requested by wierdnerdygirl

The idea I had for this worked better in third person, so hopefully you weren't too excited about first person or anything. xD Other than that, I hope you like it!

Can't Help Falling in Love with You – Haley Reinhart

Sami Zayn was having a conversation with Kevin Owens.

Well, he was trying to have a conversation with Kevin Owens. However, Kevin was paying absolutely no attention to him.

They were in Catering, and were the only two currently seated at their table. On the other side of the room, sitting with Enzo Amore, Big Cass, and Seth Rollins, was none other than the one who had captured the Universal Champion's attention: Skylar.

She had been signed by the WWE shortly after Kevin moved up to the main roster; he still had the NXT Championship and everything when she first arrived. When Sami finally made it to the main roster, he found his usually stubborn and hardheaded best friend had turned into a lovesick puppy.

People started coming up to Sami, telling him how Kevin had started being nice to people. It wasn't that Kevin was an evil and mean person; he just rubbed some people the wrong way, and was very blunt with how he said things.

Skylar, however, was one of the kindest people Sami had ever met, and Kevin probably didn't want her hating him. Her kindness probably rubbed off on him, too.

He was still himself around Sami, as well as his other NXT friends (Finn, Enzo, Cass) and Chris Jericho. Whenever Skylar was around, though, they could never be sure how he'd act.

Sometimes, he'd just leave them to go talk to her.

Other times, he'd stumble over his words (but once Enzo started laughing at him, he'd catch himself and say something mean to him).

But most often, much like he was doing right now, he'd ignore whoever was talking to him, in favor of watching Skylar. When there were multiple people involved in the conversation, it wasn't as noticeable. But since Sami was the only one talking to him, he noticed right away.

Enzo leaned over and said something softly to Skylar, and they both looked over at Kevin. He quickly faced Sami again.

"Quick, say something," He told him.

Sami chuckled. "If you had been listening, you would know that I already said something."

Enzo's loud laugh could be heard from the other side of the room, and Skylar's much gentler (and softer) laugh was just barely noticeable compared to his.

"Do you think they noticed me staring?" Kevin asked, bracing himself for the worst possible answer.

"Do you think anyone didn't notice you staring?" Sami asked.

Kevin muttered, "Shit..."

Sami glanced over at the table, and everyone had gone back to whatever they had been talking about. Cass appeared to be telling some kind of story. He looked back at Kevin, who was glaring down at the table.

Sami sighed, stood up, and began walking over to Skylar's table.

"Dude!" Kevin exclaimed, and Sami turned to look at him. "What are you doing?"

"Just wait," was all Sami said, and he started walking again.

Kevin watched helplessly as Sami approached Skylar. Cass didn't even stop his story as she turned around to look at Sami. As he spoke, she nodded. At one point, he pointed over at Kevin, and she looked over at him. He quickly looked away, and he ended up glaring at the table again.

When he looked back up, she was now standing. Sami started coming back to the table, and Skylar went the other way, leaving the room.

Once Sami was seated, Kevin asked, "Where is she going?"

"Relax," Sami said. "She's got an interview to do with Charlotte. She'll be back, and you can go back to staring at her like a creeper."

"I'm not creepy..." He mumbled.

"That's exactly what someone who was creepy would say," Sami said. Kevin glared at him, and he laughed. "All right, fine." He stood up. "I've got to go get ready for a match. You better watch out, though; looks like Enzo is making googly eyes at you."

Kevin rolled his eyes. "Ha ha, very funny. Go away, Zayn."

Sami had a smile on his face when he left.

Now that his best friend was gone, Kevin didn't know what to do. Skylar's table already thought he was creepy for staring at them, so he decided to pull his phone out and say mean things to people on Twitter. That always cheered him up.

He stayed like that for a few minutes until he heard nails tapping on his table. He looked up, and there was Skylar.

Her long, black hair was up in a bun. She had on a long-sleeved white sweater and black leggings.

Before he could stop himself, he blurted out, "Tu es jolie."

Not only did he call her pretty to her face, but it came out in French. That wasn't supposed to happen, but he guessed that was okay. If she asked him to translate, he could probably come up with something.

She smirked. "Merci."

He wasn't sure if she just knew how to say thank you in French, or if she was fluent, so he asked, "Parlez-vous français?"

She shrugged. "I know a little. I took French in high school. I guess it came in handy, huh?"

"I guess so."

"So, is that why you've been staring at me?" She asked. "Because you think I'm pretty?"

"Maybe..."

"Sami told me it was because you liked me," She said. "Is that true?"

"I can neither confirm nor deny that," He said, but he smirked at the end.

"Well, if you don't like me, then I can't ask you on a date," She told him.

"How do I know that you like me?" He asked.

Skylar smiled. "Would I have come over here if I didn't?"

"C'mon, Kev!" Enzo yelled from where he was. "Just go out with her already!"

He rolled his eyes, but not before giving Enzo the finger. The New Jersey native just laughed.

"How about after the show?" He asked.

"Sounds good."

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"Take my hand, take my whole life, too, for I can't help falling in love with you."