88. The Start Of Relationship

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Sandro knew that wrestling was about moments, and if he was going to continue standing out in a company that was about to bring in some of the biggest names in the business, he needed to create moments that would last. Moments that fans would remember long after the matches were over. He stood up, pocketing the notebook, and headed back toward the main hall of FCW. His future wasn't just something he was going to wait for—it was something he was going to create.

When Sandro arrived at the main hall, he immediately noticed April and Nicole walking into the FCW headquarters. He was about to greet them when he saw Brianna entering the building as well, catching up with April and Nicole. The three women exchanged smiles and began talking. Seeing the genuine, happy expression on Brianna's face brought Sandro a sense of relief. Over the past few months, he'd noticed Brianna had become more distant, but now, seeing her interact so warmly with her colleagues lifted a weight off his chest.

"Hey!" Sandro called out to catch their attention. April and Nicole's smiles widened as they turned toward him, waving enthusiastically. Brianna, on the other hand, smiled more reservedly, her usual ease with him still not fully restored, but at least it wasn't cold. She nodded and greeted him, though her smile turned a bit rigid. Before Sandro could engage her in conversation, Brianna quickly excused herself, mentioning that Alicia and Natalya were waiting for her in the training area.

"See you later," Brianna said with a calm tone before walking away.

Sandro's shoulders slumped ever so slightly as he watched her go. That familiar, bittersweet feeling returned. It was evident that the relationship between them was still strained. While it was a far cry from the warmth they'd once shared, at least she wasn't avoiding him anymore.

April and Nicole, noticing the change in Sandro's expression, exchanged a glance and patted him on the back.

"Give her more time," April said gently. "She's still processing everything."

Sandro gave a soft smile, nodding. "I know. I've already steeled myself for this, but… it still stings a little more than I expected."

Nicole, always the more direct of the two, shot him a compassionate but firm look. "It's gonna hurt, but you'll get through it. You always do."

Sandro appreciated their words but quickly shifted gears, determined not to let the moment dwell too long. "Actually, I was hoping to talk to you both about… our relationship. Got some things on my mind, and I wanted to tell you guys about it."

April's eyes lit up instantly, and Nicole's expression became equally excited. "Of course! We've got time now," April said eagerly. "Why don't we head to one of the locker rooms? It's still early, so it should be quiet."

Nicole nodded in agreement. "Yeah, no one's around. We can talk freely."

They headed toward one of the farthest locker rooms, a quiet, tucked-away space often used when the arena was buzzing with activity. But at this early hour, the place was practically deserted.

As they entered the room, Sandro could feel the weight of the conversation he was about to start settling in.

Once they found a comfortable spot, April sat cross-legged on a bench while Nicole leaned against the lockers, her arms folded. Sandro sat opposite them, taking a deep breath before speaking.

Sandro felt his heart racing as he sat down across from April and Nicole, the weight of what he was about to say pressing on him like a physical burden. It wasn't that he didn't want this—he did, desperately—but the stakes felt high, and he knew this conversation could change everything between them.

He looked down for a moment, gathering his thoughts, before finally lifting his gaze to meet theirs.

"I've been thinking a lot since that last conversation we had at April's apartment," Sandro began, his voice a little tense but steady. "And… I think I'm ready. Ready to start a relationship with the both of you."

The moment the words left his mouth, it felt like a dam breaking inside him. He let out a long sigh of relief, like he'd been holding in a breath for days. The internal pressure that had been building up ever since their heartfelt talk at April's place seemed to dissipate all at once, leaving him feeling lighter.

April and Nicole's reactions were immediate and palpable. Their eyes widened, sparkling with an intensity that made Sandro's chest tighten with anticipation. Both women's faces flushed red, their cheeks glowing, and Sandro could see how the news sent a ripple of emotion through them.

April was the first to speak, her smile wide and infectious. She looked at Sandro with soft, glistening eyes. "I'm so happy to hear that," she said, her voice gentle but brimming with excitement. There was a delicate tremor in her tone, as if she was trying to keep her emotions from overwhelming her, but the joy was unmistakable.

"I've been waiting for this moment," she added, her hand instinctively reaching toward him as she continued to speak. "I'm glad you took your time, Sandro, because I know this isn't easy. But the fact that you're ready now… it means a lot."

Sandro smiled warmly at her, a wave of affection sweeping over him as he saw the happiness on her face. April was always the calm and nurturing one, but now, there was a glow to her, like she'd been holding onto hope and finally had it fulfilled.

Nicole, on the other hand, was not one to keep her feelings bottled up. The moment Sandro finished speaking, a spark of excitement flashed in her eyes, and before Sandro could even respond to April, Nicole bounced up from her spot, practically leaping toward him with energy. She immediately sat beside him, grabbing his arm with both hands, and without hesitation, she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to hear that!" Nicole exclaimed, her voice filled with enthusiasm. She gave his arm a playful squeeze, resting her head on his shoulder for a brief second before pulling back and looking up at him with a beaming grin.

"I'm all in," she added, her voice softer but still buzzing with excitement. "I want this, Sandro. I want us."

Her boldness, her confidence—it was quintessential Nicole. Where April had responded with tenderness, Nicole's excitement was a whirlwind of passion and joy.

Sandro found himself laughing softly, the tension in his body dissolving as Nicole's infectious energy took over. He glanced at April, whose own expression reflected her quiet joy, and then back at Nicole, whose exuberance brought a wide smile to his face.

With both women now looking at him, their expressions filled with love and excitement, Sandro realized that this was the moment he had been afraid of, and now that it had arrived, it didn't feel terrifying at all. It felt right.

"I'm glad," Sandro said, his voice warm. "I didn't want to rush into this, but now that we're here… I can't tell you how much this means to me." He looked between the two of them, feeling a profound sense of connection. "I've never been in a situation like this before, but I know we can make it work."

April reached over and placed her hand gently on his knee. "We'll figure it out together," she reassured him. "We're all learning as we go, but that's what makes it special. We're building something that's ours."

Nicole, still holding his arm, nodded vigorously. "Exactly! We don't have to follow anyone else's rules or expectations. We'll make this work in our own way."

Sandro nodded, feeling a sense of peace settle over him. He wasn't alone in this—they were all in it together. And that gave him a new sense of confidence.

For a moment, the three of them sat in comfortable silence, the weight of the moment sinking in. Then, Nicole broke the stillness with her usual sense of fun.

"So," she said, leaning in with a playful grin, "now that we're official… when's the first date?"

April laughed softly, shaking her head. "Leave it to you to jump straight to that."

But Nicole shrugged, undeterred. "Hey, I'm just saying, we've got to celebrate this somehow!"

Sandro chuckled, feeling more relaxed than he had in weeks. "You're right. We should celebrate. But maybe something low-key… just us. We don't need to make a big deal of it, just something to mark the moment."

April nodded in agreement, her smile still present. "That sounds perfect. We can keep it simple. Maybe grab dinner, just the three of us."

Nicole perked up at that. "Ooh, how about sushi? Or we could go to that new Italian place downtown."

Sandro glanced between them, feeling a warmth in his chest that went beyond just the moment—they were already building something together, and it felt natural.

"Let's do Italian," he said, settling the choice. "It'll be a good way to start."

With that, the conversation lightened even more, and for the next few minutes, they chatted about casual things—plans for the weekend, upcoming FCW events, and little moments from the past few weeks. But underlying it all was the excitement of something new, something meaningful.

As the conversation went on, Sandro couldn't help but feel incredibly grateful. He had taken the leap, and now here he was, with April and Nicole by his side, their futures intertwined. It felt like a new chapter, one that was full of potential, both in his personal life and in his career.

When they finally stood up to leave, Sandro felt a sense of calm settle over him. April and Nicole stood by his side, and as they walked down the hallway together, it felt like a small but significant beginning.

April glanced over at Sandro, her expression soft. "You know, I'm really glad we're doing this."

Sandro looked back at her and smiled. "Me too."

Nicole, ever the lively one, gave a playful nudge to Sandro's side. "Just wait. This is only the beginning, you know. We're gonna make some amazing memories together."

Sandro laughed softly. "I'm looking forward to it."

As they walked through the quiet halls of FCW, Sandro felt a renewed sense of purpose. He had taken the steps he needed to in his personal life, and now, with April and Nicole by his side, he knew he could face whatever challenges lay ahead in both his career and relationships.

And with a clear vision for his future, both professionally and personally, Sandro was ready to take on whatever the world had in store for him. He had his goals, his plan, and now, the people he cared about most standing by his side. Together, they would carve out their path in the world of wrestling—and in life.

After the three left the quiet locker room, there was an unspoken buzz of excitement between them. Sandro, April, and Nicole made their way through the FCW building, passing a few of their colleagues who offered quick waves and smiles, unaware of the momentous change that had just taken place between the trio. The glow of new beginnings surrounded them, and Sandro felt a sense of pride knowing they were starting something special.

As they stepped out into the parking lot, the crisp evening air hit their faces. The parking lot was mostly empty, the calm before the usual busy rush of FCW's evening practices and events. Nicole, ever the lively one, immediately ran ahead, twirling around in the open space and laughing freely.

Sandro chuckled as he watched her. April, standing beside him, shot him a warm glance. "She's always so full of energy," April commented, her tone affectionate.

Sandro nodded. "That's what I love about her. She keeps things exciting."

April smiled, her eyes twinkling. "And I guess I'm here to balance that out, huh?"

Sandro leaned in slightly, his tone sincere. "You're the perfect balance. I wouldn't want it any other way."

April's smile softened at his words, and they walked side by side toward his car. By the time they reached it, Nicole had already opened the back door and plopped down in the seat with a playful grin. "Alright, chauffeur, take us to our destination!" she teased, leaning back and crossing her arms behind her head.

Sandro rolled his eyes but couldn't help smiling as he got into the driver's seat. April slid into the front passenger seat, and soon they were pulling out of the FCW lot and heading toward the Italian restaurant that Nicole had suggested earlier.

As they drove, the atmosphere in the car was light and filled with laughter. Nicole, from the backseat, kept throwing out ridiculous suggestions for what they should do after dinner, like hitting up a karaoke bar or going on an impromptu road trip to the nearest beach.

April, ever the voice of reason, gently reminded her that they had to train the next day, but even she couldn't help but laugh at some of Nicole's more outlandish ideas.

Sandro felt a sense of contentment wash over him as he listened to their banter. This was exactly what he wanted—the ease, the comfort, the sense of belonging that came from being with people who cared about him as much as he cared about them.

After a short drive, they arrived at the Italian restaurant Nicole had mentioned. It was a cozy, warmly lit place tucked away on a quiet street downtown, with outdoor seating that gave it a charming, rustic feel. As they walked inside, they were greeted by the soft hum of conversation and the mouthwatering aroma of freshly baked bread and simmering sauces.

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Name: Alessandro Zhang

Age: 18 (2008)

Birthplace: Orlando, Florida USA

Brand: FCW

Wrestling Style: Mixed Of All Style

Faction: Dragon Boom (Tag Team)

Championship History: 1x FCW Tag Team Champions