Last night...

'Of course… where else would they go?' Alexa thought as she walked into the bar, Strutter by Kiss practically assaulting her ears with how loud it was and Amanda and Finn dancing drunkenly. She hated Amanda, hated Amanda's taste in music and how Amanda, in Alexa's mind, glossed over the truth about her past.

The second the pint sized terror had seen Amanda's Facebook post and found out about Amanda's plans, she wanted to play amateur paparazzi.

No More Tears by Ozzy Osbourne started blaring and Amanda and Finn started dancing differently, Amanda's back pressed up against Finn's torso and his right arm wrapped around her waist, her hands resting on his arms.

Alexa grabbed her newly bought Samsung galaxy phone and snapped a pic of the two when they were an inch away from each other's mouths and decided to send it to TMZ with the caption 'On screen good girl, off screen tramp!' before uploading it on Twitter with 'Demon King and Demon Mistress after dark. #What's Going On Behind Closed Doors?'

"You don't take that photo down, next hashtag will read 'Alexa Bliss, Tossed Off Freeway Ramp.'." Alexa heard, looked and saw Becky Lynch.

"What business is it of yours?!" Alexa snarled.

"Finn and I are like brother and sister and I know he and Amanda genuinely care about each other and they're not just messing around!" Becky said threateningly.

Alexa looked in time to see Finn spinning Amanda around to face him as Personal Jesus by Depeche Mode started playing and the next dance became a little more intense as Finn and Amanda were pressed up against each other and he held her left leg up to his right one, his hand gripped under Amanda's thigh gently so as not to aggravate the stitches as they danced.

"That look innocent to you?!" Alexa snarled.

"They're adults. They want them time, everyone can piss off." Becky says, Alexa ordering a martini on the rocks as Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This) by The Eurythmics played.

Amanda and Finn were lost in themselves, lost in the music and enjoying it… until Amanda was hit by a flying beer bottle.

Amanda screamed out in shock as Finn kept his arms around her to keep her from falling and Amanda looked over her right shoulder.

Before she could do anything about what had just happened, her and Finn's eyes widened in shock as they saw Becky beating the hell out of Alexa.

"Becca, cnag se amach!" Finn yelled in his native language, Becky standing up and glancing down at a now bruised and bleeding Alexa.

"Why?! The fun's just getting started!" A guy who was nearly the same height as Braun Strowman said as he grabs Finn by his shirt collar… but then another sickening 'smash!' was heard and the guy fell to the ground, Finn seeing Amanda with a broken beer bottle in her hand.

"Keep your damn hands off him!" Amanda yelled at the guy, who was now bleeding from several small cuts in his head as Alexa pulled herself up.

The four looked at each other and decided that it was time to leave.

"So much for a fun night." Finn said, his right arm around Amanda's shoulders as she rested her head on his right shoulder.

"Are you alright?" Amanda asked as Finn kissed her on her forehead.

"I was about to ask you that… what the hell is with Alexa? First biting you during the match and now this?" Finn responded, Becky glancing at them as she drove the rented Altima back to the hotel the three were staying at as Alexa had decided to take a cab.

"She's angry. Not necessarily at you two, just that there's a spotlight shining brightly on you two." Becky answered, driving at a careful speed as she didn't know how much Finn or Amanda had to drink.

Once back in their hotel room, Amanda kicked her navy stiletto heels off and pulled off her white back-off lace up party dress.

"Finn?" Amanda said, Finn walking over to her. "I did have a good night… I love hanging out with you." She responded, standing up on her tiptoes and lightly kissing him on his jaw before disappearing into the bathroom.

After Amanda was cleaned off and in an oversized Balor Club shirt, Finn guided her to the king sized bed and helped her lie down before pulling the covers over her.

"I love hanging out with you too, Mandy." Finn whispered, lightly kissing her on her forehead before going to get cleaned off himself…

Present time…

Amanda couldn't move all that much when she opened her eyes… and looking down revealed why.

Sometime in the middle of the night, Finn had wrapped his right arm around Amanda's waist, his right leg was entangled with hers and his head was resting on her chest… his snoring was soft, a contented noise escaping his partly open mouth.

Amanda couldn't help but smile at this, especially after last night… she planted a kiss on the top of Finn's head and wrapped her left arm around him, letting him sleep.

Moments of peace were rare because of the others constantly causing mayhem… and she wanted to enjoy this.