Adaen felt the eyes of the crowd on her as she stepped out and raised her fist in the air. Part of her was worried they'd think her to be a sell-out, because real wrestlers didn't have to do this or look this way to be great. But they seemed to like her new look, especially on Daniel's arm.

"Looks like Miss Adaen Orton gave Daniel Bryan a little good luck kiss backstage. Do you think if I told her I had test coming up she'd give me one?" King asked Michael Cole, who shook his head. Beside Cole sat a quiet Sheamus, who sat back with his title belt on the commentary table watching the two of them make their way to the ring.

"She looks beautiful tonight, doesn't she Sheamus?" Cole asked. Sheamus had to snap himself back into reality before he could answer.

"Doesn't she always, Cole?" he replied quietly, watching Daniel take to the ring and Adaen walk around to the left side. She didn't even look over at commentary, acting completely uninterested in Sheamus' presence. He couldn't help but be bothered by it.

"Hey, love! Come and join the boys over here! We won't bite too hard!" he shouted, standing and offering his seat to her; she completely ignored him, and when Daniel looked down at her she smiled at him. The bell rang the match in, and Tensai attempted to make quick work of Daniel with a clothesline that he narrowly missed.

"Ya don't want my seat, do ya? Then come and have a sit on my lap, love! I'll show ya what a real man's got!" he harassed, Cole looked wide-eyed at the spectacle Sheamus was making of himself.

"Sheamus, please, this is a PG show," he said quietly. Sheamus feigned innocence, patting his title.

"I meant me belt, Cole. But if ya want ta talk about all the other ways I'm better than Danny boy…"

Adaen felt her eye twitch a little. It was hard to keep blissfully ignorant of a man as big and loud as Sheamus, especially with a temper like hers. She made her way towards the commentary table, a perfect smile on her face, and took a seat next to Sheamus. He handed her a headset.

"Glad ya could be joinin' us, love," he said as she adjusted her headset around her hair.

"How exactly have you two been able to deal with this giant, ignorant paper champ all night?" she asked, looking around Sheamus at Cole and King. They both laughed.

"Who're you callin' a paper champ? When that's the only damn thing you've got 'round yer waist, love?"

"Your championship should be around my waist. We should fight for it. You like having a busted arm, right? I can make that a permanent fixture," she snapped back, folding her arms and crossing her legs, her eyes still fixed on the match. Daniel had Tensai down in the middle of the ring, and was clambering to the top rope to land a devastating blow. Adaen could see the two small dimples just above the back of his trunks, something about it felt intimate and made her look away with a hot face.

"Danny boy! Hey, Danny boy!" Sheamus was shouting again, getting up out of his seat and pushing Adaen's chair askew with his good arm. She stood immediately, unsure of what he was up to and quickly evaluating how helpless she'd be to stop him in this stupid outfit. Daniel was turned around on the top rope, Sheamus had achieved his attention-seeking and now it was time for the show. Tensai was up so quickly it had almost been like he'd been waiting for the moment. He easily lifted Daniel up from the ropes and slammed him straight to the mat, dropping down to pin him. He kicked out at 2 and a half. Adaen had had enough.

"You must be kidding me! What's your goal here, big man? An eye for an eye? Then punish me, you giant brute! I broke your arm! I beat you!" she shouted at him, taking a step back and nearly falling over a cord. If Sheamus hadn't caught her by her arm then she would've hit her head on the barricade. But all Daniel had heard was her shouting, and now Sheamus with a grip on her. He leapt down from the ropes outside the ring and rushed over, stepping between them.

"What the hell are you doing? Keep your hands off of her," Daniel said. Sheamus raised his hands in innocence.

"I swear to ya, fella, I wasn't doin' a damn thing but helpin' the girl," he answered, stepping back. I could hear the ref counting to five.

"Dragon, get in the ring! I can handle myself!" Adaen shouted. Daniel hesitated. Adaen moved in close to him, repeating herself in a whisper against Daniel's ear and flaring an anger into Sheamus that was hard to control. Daniel turned back and leapt into the ring, locking up with Tensai. Adaen calmly took her seat, knowing that if she flew off the handle again she could be the reason Daniel lost his match. Sheamus sat down too, but he couldn't bring himself back to the action in the ring.

"Sheamus, I've got to ask. What is your problem with Daniel Bryan?" Cole questioned, leaning towards the two of them. Adaen shifted in her chair, looking at Sheamus. She was curious to hear the answer as well, because as far as she was concerned she was the only one he needed have any ill-will towards. When he didn't answer, but looked down at the monitor as though it was suddenly the most interesting match he'd ever witnessed, Adaen knew.

"Well? Answer the question, Sheamus. We'd all like to know. What is your problem with Daniel Bryan?" she goaded him, making him look up at her. His eyes were big, and blue with green flecks like they'd been when she'd seen them this closely last, when he'd kissed her.

"Here we go! He's locking up Tensai! Is he gonna tap?"

Adaen's eyes were drawn to the ring. Daniel had Tensai in the Lebell lock. Tensai tapped out.

"And your winner by submission, Daniel Bryan!"

Adaen leapt up and made her way into the ring as Tensai rolled out. She stood beside Daniel, happy for him that he'd won, even raising his arm for the cheering crowd.

"Congratulations, Dragon. You can do anything," she said, letting him wrap his arms around her in a hug.

"With you beside me, of course I can," he replied, looking into her eyes. His sweet words made her heart warm; and of course, being so close to him made her skin tingle. Even with Sheamus watching and Randy awaiting her in the back, she couldn't help herself. She kissed Daniel, feeling the eyes of people and cameras on her and the world over watching but she didn't care. She wanted her one moment with him, with her idol and her teenage crush and if it was now and only now; at least she could watch it on TV whenever she wanted for the rest of her life.

Sheamus threw his headset into the barricade, grabbed his title belt and leaving the arena as quickly as he could. The last thing he'd wanted was to see them really kissing, to see that there wasn't room enough for him to wedge himself between them. He wasn't going to stick around for a stupid promo and watch the woman of his sick masochistic dreams kissing a man Sheamus was so much better than.