The tension towards the Christian vs Sheamus match was almost unbearable. Christian continued to remark, and make things a lot worse than they possibly could become. Sheamus attempted to shield Roxy from the minions that he had running around, but he couldn't be there twenty four seven.
Roxy was done preparing herself for the match, as she was going to be sitting next to Lawler and Cole during the match for commentary. She gave herself one last look over, and smiled. She wore extremely skinny blue jeans, which obviously showed her legs and her bum amazingly, and made them look fabulous - even more so than usual. She wore a white top that said "Next Best Thing" in thick black bold print. She sat down on the chair to tighten her black spiked Jeffrey Campbell litas. She stood back up, and tousled her hair one last time, before heading to go find Sheamus. She closed the door, and began to walk down the hallway. She passed the catering, and no sign of him. She was so confused. He was meant to be there. She walked to the ramp area, looking for him. She tapped a stage hand.
"Have you seen Sheamus?" The stagehand shook his head.
"Your music is about to hit, so get ready." The stagehand spoke to her, as he cued her music.
"I'm not going without him." Roxy spoke defensively. Honestly, she was afraid. She knew she was and she knew everyone knew as well.
"You're going to have to," He spoke apologetically. Few seconds later, her theme-song hit, and she was being introduced by Justin Roberts. She made a frustrated sound before putting her performance face on, and walked out through the curtains. She was well received until Christian's song hit mid entrance. She turned around, to see Christian standing on the top of the ramp. Her face became horrified, as she ran as fast as she could in 5" heels. As Christian followed her - obviously not very fast, She ran to the announcers table - like it was a safe zone. Christian laughed. As he walked over, he received a spear from a hiding Sheamus, who never had intentions on being found by Roxy.
She let out a relieved sigh, as Sheamus slammed him into the barriers. The bell hadn't been rung - so whatever happened, happened. He rolled him into the ring before walking over to Roxy.
"I'm sorry, baby." He whispered to her, before kissing her forehead.
"I'm going to get you for that." She smiled at him, before shooing him off to the ring.
The bell rang, and the match had begun.
"NO!" Christian yelled, as Sheamus picked Roxy up in his arms in celebration. "NO! That's MY girl!" He stomped his feet continuously, showing the anger on his face.
Roxy laughed aloud. "Christian, I was NEVER your girl!" Christian became more furious than he was earlier. He rolled out of the ring, and Sheamus put Roxy down, before Brogue Kicking Christian for the third time that night. Roxy waved, as the two walked back, hands linked, raising Sheamus' arms in victory. The two begun their walk back in silence, just holding hands.
"So, dinner?" Sheamus winked at her, as she hit his arm. "I'll take that as a yes," He laughed as he kissed her forehead again.
"You're lucky your cute. And that you have an incredibly sexy accent." She grumbled at him as they walked towards Sheamus' dressing room.
"Doesn't me being all sweaty fighting over you help? At least a little?" He flirted, with his amazing smile.
"Shut up and shower." She scrunched her face up and pushed him a little. She grabbed her phone out of her pocket, and saw she had a few missed calls - all of which left voice mails. She listened to them. One was her mother, another was her older brother, and one was from a voice she didn't recognise. She shrugged it off, and a few minutes later, Sheamus emerged from the shower room with jeans on, minus his shirt - not that Roxy was complaining.
"What'd you want to grab to eat?" Sheamus asked as he rubbed his hair with a towel.
"I'm not too fussed," She mumbled, focused on a text message that just came through.
"What's taking up your focus that isn't me topless?" He joked, as she turned the screen to him. It was a blocked number, telling Roxy that he knew what hotel she was in, the room. She sighed, as Sheamus took the phone.
"I guess I know where you're staying tonight," He smiled. "Don't fuss, babygirl."
"I can't not fuss." She sighed.
"I think you need a night in with movies." He smiled, as he wrapped his arms around her. "You'll be fine. Do you really think anyone will try and mess with me, and my two friends?" He pulled away, and flexed his arm muscles.
Roxy smiled, and hoped, for the both of their sakes, that he was right for once.