Egg Nog.

Character(s): MVP, Shannon Moore, two OCs. Mention of Finlay and another OC.

Pairings (if any): ShannonXOC. MVPXOC

Arthor's notes: Somewhat inspired by 'King Of The Hill'.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, but Amy Trelane. Caria Moore belongs to Chic Of Extreme. Sasha belongs to xxxsashaxkaneandtakerxxx.

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"Ugh, I have to be stuck in this airport with you three. And on Christmas? This is some bullshit!" a disgruntled MVP folded his arms, looking at the two women and the 'prince of punk', that were in the waiting room of the airport.

Amy Trelane, the 22 year old Dallas native, and a fairly new SmackDown! Looked over at the renowned 'prince of punk, Shannon Moore and his girlfriend, Caria. She sighed deeply.

"Like we'd want to spend Christmas with you MVP." Caria snapped

The area was filled with annoyance and everyone was on edge. Their flight to St. Paul had been delayed 6 hours and there wasn't another flight coming in soon. This was going to be one hell of a Christmas Eve.

Shannon glanced at Caria, then ay Amy. "Come on guys, it's Christmas Eve..."

"Yeah..." Amy jumped in. "We don't need this arguing. It's a time of giving and being nice."

MVP scoffed and looked out the window. "Yeah, whatever." he muttered, looking at Amy through the corner of his eye. It was obvious, for the last 2 months, he had been smitten over her, but denied every little 'obvious' evidence that would have given that away.

Caria just rolled her eyes. "You know you want to spend Christmas with Amy."

MVP just shook it off, and 'acted' like he didn't hear it. Amy blinked. She knew he liked her, but never really thought anything about it.

"You'd think that wouldn't you, Caria? Typical. Just like Sasha, thinking I like her."

Caria glared at him, and just walked away, dragging Shannon with her. "We need to think of a way for the time to go by a lot quicker and smoother, before I kick Porter's teeth down his throat."

Shannon thought for a long while, before a 'light' went off in his head. He had remembered, he bought a bottle of egg-nog and some scotch that Finlay had given him. "Well, I bought egg nog and scotch?"

Caria thought on that for a long while. "How did you? Nevermind." she grinned, bringing Shannon along with his bottles back to MVP and Amy, whom were sitting there in awkward silence.

"Here, drink this and shut up." Caria ordered MVP, who just gave her this weird look.

"Are you crazy? I ain't drinking that shit."

Amy just glanced at MVP.

"Well, I'll have some."

It was on that note, MVP looked at Amy, and took her glass.

"Here, just incase they are trying to poison you-erm-us."

Caria raised an eyebrow. God, it's sooo obvious that he's totally in love with her. The freaking idiot.

Amy curiously raised an eyebrow, as the '305' native reached around her, to take the glass away from her. She just gave a shrug to Caria and Shannon. MVP took a drink of the nog and downed it in one shot. Caria poured Shannon and Amy a glass. As time went on, they went through both bottles.

After 3 hours, Caria was cuddled up with Shannon, extremely happy and mellow. She looked across from her, and saw Amy, sound asleep in MVP's arms.

"Egg nog sure does wonders, doesn't it Porter?" Caria grinned, as she saw a smile appear on MVP's face.

He didn't reply, and just aimlessly stroked the ebony haired woman's hair, that laid in his arms.

Caria just chuckled. 3 hours earlier, she wanted to kick his teeth in, and now, he was cuddled up with her best-friend. They were actually on each-others good side.

She blamed the egg nog.