A/N: Thanks goes to QueenRayne32! Keep the reviews coming y'all! Here's the next chapter! Oh! And if y'all can help me think of a name for the paring, I just have Mickron right now, but if you have any ideas, please submit them! Thanks! Here's the next chapter!
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Making My Way To You
Chapter Four: The Big D
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Aaron-Paul and Mickie had just arrived at the restaurant, DiDonna's. After parking, Aaron-Paul went to open Mickie's door for her. She smiled as she got out. The pair made their way to the front door, where Aaron-Paul opened the door for Mickie. She walked through as he followed her.
After the were shown to their table, Aaron-Paul pulled out a chair for Mickie. She started to cry a bit.
"I'm sorry, Aaron-Paul, but I've haven't been treated this good, well, in a while." she replied as she wiped her eyes.
"Like I said, it was how I was raised." he said with a smile as she sat down. He than made his way to his chair, Once they had ordered Aaron-Paul opened the conversation.
"So, I heard that your crossing over to music?" he asked.
She nodded. "Yes I have. My first single will be released in February, and the album in March."
"So you know what to get for me for a early birthday present." he mused her. She giggled. "Well, that's another thing we have in common, music."
Her eyebrow arched slightly in interest." Back at Mizzu, me and a few guys got together and formed a band called Sudden Impact."
"Where did you guys sing at?" she asked.
"Local clubs, coffee shops, wherever we could get gigs. We slowly started to get a cult like following and many thought we could make it mainstream, but we wanted to stay true to what we represented. Small, Local, Kick Ass, In Your Face, Rock Music." he said with a smile.
Mickie smiled as the waiter brought their food. "Thank you." she said. The waiter than made his way to Aaron-Paul, and sat his plate in front of him. "Thank you." Aaron-Paul grabbed his napkin and placed it on his lap, he then said a short prayer, "It smells awesome." he said as Mickie nodded in agreement and then they started to eat.
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"Do you mind I asked you about your beliefs?" she asked.
"No, go right ahead."
"Well, you said that your born again, right? But you seem so calm and collective, like nothing ever bothers you."
"Ok, long story short, while I was in rehab, I had a few visitors, one you might remember as RVD, Rob Van Dam." he replied as he did the RVD Thumb point, which got a giggle out of Mickie. "Anyways, Rob has a Zen philosophy, which I felt could help me physically, mentally, and spiritually. And it did. Shawn and Rebecca were also big helps, as well as my family and extended family. They've helped me mold into a better person. And like I stated earlier, I'm not going to cram them down your throat, it's just not my style." He replied with a smile.
Wow, good looks, has his priorities in check, sound mentally, physically, and spiritually, a singer, college graduated and multi time collegian champion, a master of many forms of martial arts, MMA, and boxing, and wrestling, a loving caring, kind, and sweet guy. Dare I say, I'm TRULY falling for Mr. Levesque?
How Mickie couldn't have a boyfriend is hard to me to fathom. She's gorgeous, intelligent, athletic, has her future set whenever she's done with wrestling, not only with college, but as a TV star and singer. She's the complete package…
Their thoughts were interrupted by the waiter, who brought the check. Aaron-Paul reached for his wallet and grabbed his credit card. He handed it to the waiter as he left. "So, what do you say we take a walk on the beach after this?" he suggested.
Her eyes lit up as she nodded. "I would love to."
"Oh, and one more thing. I was going to take my nieces to the museum tomorrow, and Rory INSISTES that Auntie Mickie comes. Are you interested?" he asked.
She smiled again. "I would love to."
He returned the smile as the waiter brought back their check. Aaron-Paul signed the slip and left a nice tip. With that done, the two left the restaurant to go on their walk.
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The pair found a nice spot on the beach as they walked up and down the coast lines.
"It's so beautiful out." Mickie said as she admired the stars.
"True, but not nearly as beautiful as you, Mickie." Aaron-Paul said.
"Aaron-Paul, your going to make me blush."
"For what, the millionth time?" he mused. "Seriously thought. Why no guy has picked you up is beyond me. I mean, if I had a chance with you, I would go for it."
"Really? Is that some coded way of saying that you like me?" she asked as she stopped him. Her hand was tracing the designs on his shirt as her brown eyes looked deep into his hazel ones, as if she was looking for an answer.
"Well, yes and no." She blinked and looked like she was about to cry. "Hear me out. You had just gotten out of a relationship. I have no way in hell of thinking that you are ready to jump straight into another one." He then took her by the hand. "I do…like you, maybe love. Because as I stated before, you saved me from myself and got me back into doing what I love to do best, and that's to go out there and perform for the great fans of the WWE Universe."
He took a deep breath, then wiped a tear from her cheeks. "Also, I've said a beautiful girl like you should NEVER cry. I will bide my time and wait. It will give us a good opportunity to get to know each other, get a feeling, and once, and only, once you are ready to date again. I'll be here, waiting."
She smiled as she squeezed his hand tightly. "I wouldn't want it any other way."
Aaron-Paul chuckled softly. "Call me crazy, Mickie. But I believe in my heart of hearts that you are my one, my soul mate. Maybe I should stop rambling before I scare you…"
But before he could finish, the brunette diva was on her tiptoes, she was eye to mouth with Aaron-Paul. She placed her hands on his cheek and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. He was shocked, but at the same time thrilled. His arms wrapped themselves around her petite frame as they shared this kiss, in which, Mickie had discovered that Mr. Levesque had a pierced tongue. And she had some rather dirty thoughts that were turning in her head, but she would save them for later. Once they had broken, she looked at him.
He blinked his eyes a few times. "Damn, kiss me like that a few more times and we might not have to wait so long." he mused. Mickie laughed as she looked at her watch.
"It's getting late, would you mind driving me back to the hotel?" she asked.
"Ok course, milady." he said as he bowed to her. She giggled again as they made their way back to the parking lot of the restaurant.
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Once they were back to the hotel, Aaron-Paul escorted Mickie back to her room. "Well, I hoped you hade a good time, Mickie?" he asked.
She nodded and smiled. "I haven't had a night like that forever."
"That makes two of us." he said with a yawn. "Damn, I better get some sleep before it gets too late. With one hyperactive niece and a little one, tomorrow will be draining."
Mickie giggled as she took Aaron-Paul by the hand. The next thing he knew, there was her name and number, with a few hearts. "Call me in the morning, tiger." she said with a wink as she disappeared behind the door. Once it was closed, she got changed, she unbraided her hair and put it in a messy pony tail. She changed into a black tank top and black hip huggers. She drifted off to sleep, thinking of a certain someone.
Aaron-Paul, with the biggest grin in the world, made his way back to his room. After a quick shower, he changed into a pair of track sweats and a old Triple H 'Game Over? You Damn Right I Am Over!' shirt. After taking his hair down, his head plopped on the pillow, tomorrows events were the furthest thing from his mind, all he could think of was a certain diva from Richmond.
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In The Next Chapter: After Their big dinner date, Aaron-Paul and Mickie realize that they DO have strong feeling for each other. How can their friends and family help? And how will the museum trip go with Aaron-Paul's nieces?
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