"Hey, do you want to go hang out today? I have the day off." Kelly looked down.

"Depends... Where are we going?" CM Punk pretended to think about about it.

"My bed." Kelly said sarcastically.

"Well, I wouldn't pass up that opportunity. Even though I've been there millions of times before." Punk said with a straight face.

"I know, but it never gets old." Kelly shook her head.

"That's true." Punk rolled his eyes

"It makes you happy?" Kelly questioned.

"Very." Punk answered.

"Well, that's great. Which door are we going into this time?" Kelly asked laughing.

"I was thinking front." Punk said.

"My favorite door." Kelly said.

"Mine too." Punk said.

"Hey tell me something." Kelly said.

"Something." Punk said.

"Great. Now tell me who you like." Kelly asked hoping for an answer.

"You." Punk said, it was meant to be sarcastic to her but to him not so much.

"Well, that's awesome. Now, seriously." Kelly asked.

"I'd tell you but then I would have to kill you." Punk said.

"Please?" Kelly stroked his hand.

"Fine, but first you have to tell me." Punk said.

"Randy Orton." Kelly quickly said.

Punk was smiling but inside he was disappointed, he wanted her to say him. "Fine, I'll tell you... It's Maria." Punk said hoping to make Kelly jealous.

"Aw... But I'm next right?" Kelly asked.

"Of course baby. How could I forget you." Punk said.

With that, Punk moved closer to her. He grabbed her head, and slowly kissed her, then more passionately. "I love you." Punk said with Kelly replying the same thing. Everything moved in slow motion, he put his hands on her waist and pulled her closer to him. She ran her fingers through his long, gorgeous hair. They were in close embrace, both very passionate. He moved his hand up under her shirt, and started unhooking the strap. "Do you want to..?" Punk asked implying. "Yes, I love you." Kelly said.

"What?" Punk asked.

"Nothing." Kelly said realizing it was a daydream, but what a daydream.

"You love me?" Punk asked.

"Sure." Kelly said, trying to be sarcastic.

"Well I love you too, wanna make out?" Punk said sarcastically.

"No, but I've gotta go. Bye." Kelly walked away.

CM Punk wondered if he'd maybe said something wrong, or if Kelly was just be Kelly. He picked the latter of the two, and tried to take the smirk that was showing up on his face off. Even being sarcastic, he was glad they had had that conversation.

Kelly didn't know what was happening, she knew she didn't feel for CM Punk, as nothing more than friends of course. So, why had she had that dumb daydream. She tried to replay it in her mind, a lot of making out and almost going all the way. She didn't feel that way, she tried to push it out of her mind but the daydream came back. Now it wasn't a daydream though, now she thought about it going further. She blinked twice, and then again. What the hell is happening to me, Kelly wondered. Her hand turned cold and she got shivers, she thought of when they were being sarcastic, when he said he loved her even if it was a joke. She thought about it, when he had said it she felt an incredible rush of energy run through her whole body. Her teeth had started chattering now, she went to put on a sweater or something. She didn't know why she'd felt this way. And the thought of them came back, and would not leave so she let it play out. It made her attracted to him for some reason, even though she only liked him as a friend. She had no idea what to do, she went to take a shower to calm her nerves, when somebody tapped her on the shoulder...