A/N: Bit of a Hangover inspired chapter.
"Wakey wakey." Finn says softly, me rubbing my face before I look around as the sunlight fluttered through the windows, illuminating our trashed bedroom… is it morning already? Wait, what the hell happened here?!
Oh… right… now I'm starting to remember…
"Get your scrawny ass down from there, Mandy!" Punk yelled, regretting not keeping a careful eye on Amanda.
"Damn it, Amanda Rose Cena, you'll break your damn neck!" John yelled as a heavily intoxicated Amanda table danced to David Bowie's Rebel Rebel, her dress and shoes long gone and her in her black strapless lace bra and satin hipster panties.
"I'm just having fun you two, lighten up!" Amanda yelled back, Punk, Finn, Randy, John, Enzo, Cass and the former members of The Shield helping her up after she fell off of the table before Finn picked her up in his arms and took her upstairs, the crowd of drunken male superstars booing.
"Yeah yeah, boo all you damn want but go on home, party's over!" Punk says, ducking when Sheamus threw a half empty whiskey bottle at him.
"You don't like the party, Punk, you can go on home!" Sheamus screamed, Cesaro holding him back in an attempt to keep a fight from breaking out like last year's chaos.
"Piss off, all of ya!" Randy yells, grabbing his Desert Eagle from his suit pants and shooting into the air and causing most of the drunken superstars ran out of the apartment in fear…
"Oh for fuck's sake… why am I still partying like I'm 16?" I mutter, pulling myself up to where I was sitting and leaning against the headboard, finding myself in a Balor Club shirt.
I stand up carefully, Finn and me walking downstairs and surveying everything. Our room isn't the only one trashed… the whole apartment is.
Going across the room after cleaning up, I see him still passed out... I lift my foot up and kick Neville right in the jaw, making him scream in pain as he looked up at me in shock.
"Mandy, what the fuck was this bullshit for?!" Neville yells, blood trickling down his mouth and one of his teeth dangling by a thread basically… oh, I can't wait til the Cruiserweight Championship Battle Royal at Wrestlemania!
"It was your idea to throw this fucking party Adrian, now look what's happened!" I shout, yanking Neville to where he was standing up before going to the door that Finn opened and throwing Neville out.
"And if there's any damage that can't be fixed, we're sending you the bill! Now bugger off!" Finn shouts before slamming and locking the door… why do we keep Neville around as a friend?!
Groaning, I lean against Finn as he wrapped an arm around my back.
"Damn. Someone's not handling her hangover well." Finn says after wrapping his arms around me, the two of us hugging.
"You said it, pal. I'm surprised she didn't break his jaw." Sami mutters as he and Austin Aries stood up.
"Thea's gonna kill me." Austin mutters, rubbing his tired eyes.
"No, if she's gonna kill anyone, it'll be one of us." Punk mumbles as he stood up, helping April up to her feet.
"I need coffee." April mutters, stumbling into the kitchen as I kissed Finn and headed back upstairs, stripping down after walking into the bathroom and closing and locking the door.
Washing my makeup off, I look in the mirror before opening the shower door and turning the water on… closing the door, I'm stood under the showerhead as the water soaks me.
Sometimes I don't know why I get so damn stupid… maybe it was just the bittersweet feelings of inducting Chris into the Hall Of Fame last night.
3rd Person Perspective...
Having cleaned herself off completely and lost track of time, Amanda turned the shower off and wrapped a red oversized towel around her small frame after drying off and put her soaked hair in a white towel before stepping out of the shower.
Every part of her ached, her brown eyes closing for a few seconds as she rested her hands on her slender hips… Amanda once again looked in the mirror and saw parts of her shoulders and arms bruised.
"This ain't gonna be fun to explain to the makeup artist… or to Hunter." Amanda mutters, using concealer to cover up the dark under eye circles. Amanda applied her usual makeup before continuing on with her morning routine, finally heading downstairs after getting dressed.
"How ya feeling, sis?" John asks, lightly kissing Amanda on her forehead and ruffling her still damp curls.
Amanda muttered incoherently, John knowing that she felt stupid for getting drunk last night.
"Hey, we've all had those days and nights. It's alright, kiddo." Nikki says after walking over, lightly placing a cup of iced french vanilla coffee in Amanda's hand… and Amanda noticing a princess cut diamond engagement ring on Nikki's left ring finger and the two hugging before she and John hugged.
"I'm glad you finally did it." Amanda whispers as they let go.
"We've seen how happy you two are and we're happy too but… we're not getting any younger, we want a life together while we still have time." Nikki says, her and John kissing before Amanda felt Finn's arms wrap around her and turned around, the two also kissing.
Amanda looked at her phone after eating breakfast and found several pictures and videos from last night, plugging her earbuds in and putting them in her ears before she clicked on the one labelled John & Nikki Proposal.
"I've… I've been waiting a long time to do this and I want things to get better…" John says before Amanda saw him get down on his right knee and pull a red velvet box out of his blazer pocket and open it, Nikki's eyes widening in shock and her smiling. She nodded, John putting the ring on her finger and the two kissing after John stood up and picked her up into his arms, spinning her around.
The camera was turned to face Amanda and Finn, Amanda seeing that she still had her dress on in the video… and turned around, Finn wrapping his arms around her.
"I can say this… that'll be us one day. Marriage… family… everything we've dreamed of, lass." Finn says before he and Amanda kissed.
Amanda couldn't help but smile afterwards… that would be them one day.
A/N 2: Inspiration for the proposal is credited to the Miz Tv segment on SmackDown where Miz said that a marriage would never happen between John and Nikki. It might, it might not… who knows really. Honestly, I feel like Miz was better when he was less focused on running his mouth and more focused on wrestling without cheating during his matches.