AN: M0ny was back at it again last week with expressions drawn into characters. I stumbled upon them and was once again inspired by my muse.
This one was Helga getting excited.
It wasn't until she was the lights of Madison Square Garden that she truly began to get excited.
He'd seen her giddy, happy, even laughing in delight before but until this moment he'd never seen her truly excited.
She clutched at his arm, her feet stalling for only half a moment.
"Is that…is that where we're going?"
From his pocket, he produced two tickets to WrestleMania.
"Yep."
She took the proffered tickets, scanning the face, her eyes widening as she read the seating assignment.
"Front row? Criminy Arnold, front row?" She stared at him, her blue eyes wide in disbelief. "How did you get front row?"
He shrugged smiling now. Her excitement was contagious.
"I know a guy. He got them from a client, asked me if I wanted them."
Helga let out the girliest scream he'd ever heard from her and flung her arms around his neck. Laughing, he held onto her waist to make sure they didn't take a tumble.
"I love you!" she exclaimed. "This is the best present ever!"
He wasn't a fan of wrestling; the brutality was something he usually enjoyed.
But standing there in the front row, watching Helga scream at the wrestlers, cheer loudly and actually jump up and down clapping and laughing and looking more like an excited fan girl than he'd ever seen, he thought he'd sit through anything if he could ever see this again. Helga Pataki, truly excited. He'd never seen her look more beautiful.
And at that moment, he'd never loved her more.
