Lydia laid in bed comfortably as her boyfriend Dean Ambrose was giving her a foot massage. After a long day of being in heels, it was little moments like this that she enjoyed the most. Dean always gave her massages when she was feeling sore, all she had to was say the word and if he was around, he would jump right to it, all to just make her feel better. He always treated Lydia the way she should be treated, which was like a princess, and he'd do anything for her to make her happy.

Dean looked over at her and saw her content smile. She was too adorable and it just made him smile.

"Thank you, love. You're the best." Lydia thanked him

"Anything for you sweetheart." He said before kissing her.

Dean kept rubbing her foot, and then she let out a giggle. He looked up at her with a smirk. "So, my princess has ticklish feet."

"What? No, I don't?" Lydia shook her head, denying that her feet was a ticklish spot.

"Really?" He raised his brow, not believing her. "Then what was that, when I did this?" He ran his finger tips down to her heel and she giggled again.

"Oh that."

"Yes that."

"Um..."

"Fine, I'll just tickle it out of you." He smiled and jumped on top of her, tickling her stomach.

"Dean stop!" Lydia screamed in-between laughter.

"Make me." He laughed, having too much tickling her.

"Two can play at this game." She smiled, and poked at the side of his stomach. She tickled him back, and now he was laughing.

Dean and Lydia rolled all over the bed, laughing and tickling each other. Lydia then grabbed a pillow and hit him with it, to get him off of her.

"Disqualified!" Dean shouted as he pinned her down. "Pillows aren't allowed in tickle fights." He explained to her as he looked down at her.

"But-"

"No but's cheater."

"Takes one to know one." She stuck her tongue out at him.

"Whatever, you're lucky you're cute." He laid down on top of her and kissed her.

"Get off of me."

"Not until you admit that you have ticklish feet."

"Fine." She huffed. "I have ticklish feet, just don't do that again."

"It's too much fun tickling you."

"At least try."

"Fine." Dean huffed in a mocking way. "I'll try."