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The past hour and a half had been spent receiving a lecture from Chris, while Shawn and Mickie had been trying to reason with him. Matt had been ordered by the angry Canadian to "beat it" and had made a hasty exit, giving Roxy a concerned look as he left. The blonde had sat like a naughty child, as Chris rhymed off all the reasons why what she and Matt were doing was wrong.
"Are you out of your mind?" he shouted.
"Calm down." Mickie told him sternly.
"Excuse me, did you not see what I saw?" the blonde man asked the diva.
"It was a kiss." Mickie replied.
"A kiss? Maybe the kind of kiss that leads to trouble." He shook his head.
"Roxy's a smart girl." Shawn reasoned.
"Really? What if JBL had walked in?" Chris asked.
"He's gone to OVW for a few days." Roxy piped up.
"So you thought you'd do the sensible thing and seduce a superstar?" Jericho's face had turned an angry shade of red now.
Mickie and Shawn looked at each other, knowing how angry Chris was getting.
"Who said I seduced him?" Roxy frowned.
"It's Matt. If it was Randy or Edge I'd believe that they'd started it." Chris frowned.
"Maybe you're overreacting a little." Mickie put her hand on Chris' shoulder.
"I don't see the issue here." Roxy shrugged.
"We're concerned about you." Shawn smiled kindly, wrapping an arm around her.
"I don't just go around kissing guys." She replied.
"But we didn't even have any idea that you were seeing anyone." Mickie said.
"We're not seeing each other." The blonde said.
"Oh right, you were just gonna take advantage of your dad being away and sleep with Matt like a common hussy." The Canadian shouted a little louder than expected.
Tears sprang to the blonde woman's eyes as she took offence to what her supposed friend had said about her. Both Mickie and Shawn shot him a look, as they attempted to comfort Roxy.
The Canadian looked remorseful, knowing that he had crossed the line.
"He was overreacting. He doesn't mean that." Mickie told her friend.
"Sometimes he can be a jackass." Shawn gave the blonde a warm smile.
"Yeah." She sniffed.
Chris walked over to Roxy and pulled her up into a hug. She lost all of her anger towards him, wrapping her arms around his neck, burying her teary face in his chest. He smiled down at her, regretful for making her cry. She was almost angelic, so it hurt to see her this distressed. He had gone overboard and he knew it, Roxy could tell.
"I'm sorry honey." He whispered into her blonde hair.
"I know." She sniffed.
"We don't have to talk about this." He added.
"I'm not like that." She whispered.
"Of course you're not." The Canadian shook his head, cradling Roxy in his arms.
"Look, why don't we drive you home?" Mickie offered.
Roxy nodded, waiting for Chris to release his grip on her. Shawn picked up her purse and handed it to her. The four of them left the locker room, Chris still had his arm draped around the blonde's shoulders. They walked to the car park and got into the car. Mickie got into the back with Roxy, while Chris was in the passenger seat, while Shawn drove. There was mostly silence as they headed to Roxy's apartment.
Truth be told, Roxy was a little mad at herself for not having more restraint. She was always in control and organised, but it was like Matt had set something free inside of her. She didn't really blame Chris for being angry, because she was too. She knew that it was a risky idea to be hanging around with Matt, yet she did so anyway.
They pulled up outside Roxy's apartment. Mickie turned to her friend.
"Do you need me to come in with you?" she asked.
"No, I'm gonna have a soak and go to sleep." Roxy smiled weakly.
"Take care." Mickie replied, hugging her.
"I'm sorry about earlier." Chris said.
"I know." Roxy nodded.
"Goodnight Roxy." Shawn smiled from the driver's seat.
"You too." She smiled at the trio, opening the car door and walking to her front door.
She unlocked the door and walked in, seeing the car pull away and drive down the street. She dropped her things on the kitchen table, letting her hair down and slipping off her heels. She was going to head to the bathroom to run a bubble bath when the doorbell rang. It was late, which made her uneasy. She peeked through the spy hole, gasping when she identified the caller as Matt. She pulled the door open slightly, in order to confirm this. He stood on the doorstep and was slightly wet, as it had begun to rain.
"What are you…?" Roxy stumbled over her words.
"Are you ok?" he asked, concerned.
"Yeah." She replied.
"I thought that you might have been in trouble." Matt sighed.
"It's sorted." The blonde told him.
"I waited in case they came in with you." Matt told her.
"Good idea." She nodded.
"Can I come in?" he asked as it continued to rain.
"Um, yeah." Roxy nodded, opening the door wider to let him in.
He walked into the living area, turning to look at Roxy. She took off his jacket, which was now soaking from the wet weather. She walked into the kitchen and put the garment into the tumble drier, before taking a towel and handing it to Matt so that he could dry his face and hair. He smiled gratefully as Roxy took the towel and put it into the drier with the jacket.
"Are you hungry or thirsty?" the blonde asked him.
"No, I'm good." Matt smiled.
"Ok." Roxy sighed, sitting across from him.
"Do we need to talk about this, or?" Matt questioned her.
"I meant what I said." The blonde replied.
"So did I." He told her.
"My friends are just concerned for me." Roxy shrugged, offering a smile.
"Will they tell your dad?" he asked.
"No." she shook her head.
"I thought I should check and see if you were ok." Matt said.
"You can see that I'm ok." Roxy smiled.
"You're more than that." The high flyer mumbled, but Roxy heard him.
Roxy stood up and walked over to where he was. He stood up, looking into her hazel eyes. They both stood staring into each other's eyes, neither of them touching. Matt looked towards the kitchen, and then looked back at Roxy.
"I should go now." He spoke in barely a whisper.
"Maybe you should." The blonde replied.
"Why?" he asked her.
"Because I can't stop myself." She admitted.
"Stop yourself from what?" he asked.
Without a word, the blonde connected their lips in one perfect movement. Matt fought the kiss at first, before pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. She pressed against his shirt, which was slightly damp from the rain. She stopped and began to undo the buttons, opening to reveal his toned torso. He swooped in to capture her lips once more, stroking her hair, which was loose down her back. He stopped briefly to slip her t-shirt over her head, pulling her back towards him before it had hit the floor.
The blonde sighed and closed her eyes as Matt moved her hair to the side to kiss her neck and shoulders. He looked at her with desire, as she ran a hand across his chest. The blonde took his hand and led him to her bedroom. He smiled as they entered the room, lit only by a low lamplight. The high flyer surprised Roxy by lifting her off the ground and placing her down onto the bed. She smiled contentedly as he continued to kiss her neck and shoulders. He stopped, whispering into her ear. She nodded as he left the room and returned with what he had been looking for.
"Are you sure about this?" Matt asked her, holding up the small packet.
"I'm more sure than I have ever been." Roxy nodded.
She ran a hand through his damp hair, pulling him ever closer to her. She smiled to herself as she nuzzled his neck and felt his heart beating within his chest. She looked up and kissed his lips, allowing him to pull her on top of him.
Matt smiled that beautiful smile, his brown eyes glinting in the lamplight. Roxy leant in to kiss him again, this time he was more passionate. They remained in a passionate embrace, both looked at each other, as if seeing them for the first time ever. Roxy felt like she had never felt before. Matt looked at her and stroked her hair away from her face.
"Roxy, I think I'm in love with you." He whispered in the darkened room.
"I think I love you too." She told him.
The only thing that Roxy knew now was that she was going to pay for this later. She didn't care, the feeling she felt right now was worth the hassle. She wasn't lying either, she was in love. What a foolish thing to do, to fall in love. She hadn't known it until it was done.
This was the realisation that came to the blonde, two hours later as Matt slept peacefully beside her. They were so perfect together, even if they weren't that similar. He was everything she wanted, but never knew that she wanted, if that made sense. She smiled and stroked his arm that was around her waist. She didn't care if the world ended now, because she was happy.
"Matt, I am in love with you." She whispered in the darkness.
Unbeknown to her, the high flyer had heard every word.
Sorry it seems a bit shorter than usual.
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