Hello, lovely readers!
Hope you are all well this week. Our little couple are, especially now their feelings are out in the open. At least! They love each other! Its taken them long enough!
49ers – Yes they are
Wolves22 – You'll have to wait and see
Wwetnagirl – Yes, they're finally official. They've taken their time lol! And I agree, people need to be told so reactions will be coming
Cliff – You'll have to wait and see
Mandy – Aww thank you. We have a bit more to go before the end yet so you don't have to worry anytime son. Thank you for the continued support and love you show my work. I always appreciate wonderful readers like you.
Espeon44 – No he wont
Raquel the writer – Aww thank you!
Jaguars5, pelicans23, 55, 44 – No
Dawnie-7 – Seth has had feeling for Lydia pretty much from the beginning so he's let loose months and months of closed feelings and declarations of love. Now he knows she's back for good, he couldn't help himself and no they can be together.
MizzHellKat – Oh yes. The drama is definitely coming. So enjoy all the fluffy stuff now
Ambroserollinsgirl – It was all very sweet and lovely. Our couple have finally admitted how they feel!
Tantoune – I couldn't help, I had to throw in some smut for their big reunion. Love is definitely in the air for our couple
Guest – Yes, this was like the calm before the storm. We all know whats coming
Rkosgirl1 – We all knew how he felt, it was just a case of waiting for him to tell Lydia. I was always nervous about the whole 'I love you' scene so I'm glad you enjoyed it
KaylsDaughterOfHades – Lydia is the one person to bring out Seth's softer side. Just look at how much he has changed from the beginning of this story to now. I always love reading your reviews and your kind words, so thank you for all the love and encouragement you give me. it really spurs me on to continue writing and lets me know that my stories aren't that bad or cheesy lol. You will get no spoilers but I have everything planned out. You'll just have to wait and see
Ambrose-kohli-girl – I agree, its their relationship and their choice. But its never going to be that easy lol
This chapter is named after 'Morning Glory' by Oasis
Lydia Ambrose's Point Of View
I felt like I was on cloud nine the next morning as the sunlight filtered in through the gap in the curtains. My body was curled up on a feathery soft mattress, my body was covered by a cozy warm duvet, my head rested on gentle white pillows… and the strongest, most safest arms encased my body, my back resting against a hard and chiseled chest.
I breathed a sigh of contentment, my eyes closed happily, my smile wide as I snuggled closer to the man behind me.
I was exactly where I wanted to be.
With my boyfriend.
The boyfriend I loved with my whole heart.
And he loved me.
Last night had been quite the revelation and completely unexpected, none of it playing out as I'd planned. My idea was to go out with my cousin and my friends, have the time of my life, then go to Seth's room, surprise him, and have a night of sex with the man I hadn't seen in three months.
But instead, he'd surprised me at the club, he'd invited me into his room, he'd fucked me all night long… and he told me he loved me.
Like actual love.
All encompassing, passionate, unadulterated love.
He actually fucking loved me and I could not believe it. The words had left his lips, entered my ears and had swirled around my brain. He loved me. This was not how I expected things to go, far from it, but this outcome was more amazing than anything I could have ever imagined. I mean, I loved him. I loved him with all my heart. And to know the person you love feels exactly the same is the most wonderful, freeing and complete feeling a person could ever have.
So we had become official. We were a couple. Boyfriend and girlfriend.
I'd been back in WWE less than 24 hours and already more had happened to me than I could track.
This was absolutely insane… but completely awesome.
Goosebumps appeared along my skin, chills running up my spine when I suddenly felt lips kiss along the back of my neck, moving up to nibble on my ear. I bit my lip tightly, keeping my eyes closed, breathing a sigh of contentment.
"I know you're awake, sweetheart," he whispered in my ear, his tongue running along the lobe, causing me to giggle.
"No I'm not," I tried, my eyes remaining firmly closed.
"I think you are," he said, rolling me over until I was on my back, his lips kissing all over my face. My cheeks, my forehead, my nose, my chin.
"What are you doing?" I asked in amusement, a musical and light giggle escaping my lips.
"Just kissing my girlfriend," he said. "I'm allowed to do that, aren't I?"
"Mmm… Say that again," I sighed, opening my eyes to look up at his handsome face. I always loved looking at his face first thing in the morning. He always looked so handsome and sexy, his hair always a mess.
He smirked down at me, his fingertips brushing a few loose strands of hair from my face.
"Lydia Ambrose, I was kissing my girlfriend. My sensational, beautiful, stunning girlfriend. Now, is that allowed?"
I grinned up at him.
"It is definitely allowed," I replied, putting my hand on the back of his neck and pulling him down until my lips connected with his.
He kissed me deeply, his tongue pushing past my lips to enter my mouth, allowing me to feel him and taste him. He was utter perfection, my mouth craving everything he wanted to give me.
How had I lasted so long without him? How would I ever be able to give this up again?
Well now he's your boyfriend, you don't have to…
That's right. He was my boyfriend, he loved me, and that meant I never had to give this up ever again. I could have him whenever I wanted. I could hold him whenever I liked. If I wanted to see him, I could. If I wanted to hold him, I could. If I wanted him to fuck me until my throat was sore from screaming, then that's what I could do.
Because I was his and he was mine.
Just as it should be.
"I've missed this," he whispered against my mouth, his hands trailing down my back. "Holding you… making love to you… waking up to you each morning. It hasn't been the same without you here."
"It's been lonely back in Ohio too," I said. "A bed just seems emptier without you in it."
"Tell me about it," he said, as I snuggled against him, his arms wrapping around me protectively and lovingly. "It's just not been the same. It has fucking sucked. Not even wrestling has been able to help."
"Well I'm back now, sweetheart," I assured him, closing my eyes, breathing in his scent and relishing in his warmth. "And I'm going nowhere. Especially not without you."
It was almost as if I could hear him smile.
"I love you," he whispered to me.
"Love you too," I said with a contented sigh.
"Listen, I wanna suggest something to you," he said as he cuddled me close, my head resting on his chest. I looked up at him curiously.
"Sure. What's on your mind?"
He pressed his lips together before he spoke. "What would you say if I suggested taking you out on a date?"
I blinked, my eyebrows raising in surprise. "Like a date date?"
"Yeah," he smiled. "Flowers, dinner, a moonlit walk, you name it. A proper, boyfriend-girlfriend date."
I couldn't help the toothy smile that slid onto my lips. "Our first one as a couple."
"Exactly," he said. "We've only ever done two date-like get-togethers. The first was our interview way back when I first met you where I walked out on you. And the second was the wedding where you walked out on me."
I flushed, biting my lip. "We don't exactly have the best track record, do we?"
"I know, and I want to rectify that," he said. "So what do you say? You up for it?"
I slowly leaned up, pressing my lips softly to his.
"I would love that," I said. "More than anything in the world."
"Then it's a date," he chuckled.
I looked into his eyes deeply, loving that he wanted to take me out, adoring that he wanted to do things as boyfriend and girlfriend. It seemed so normal and ordinary, something we'd never been able to do. But before any of that could happen, I had one request I needed of him first.
"There's just something I need to do before we can go through with this though," I said, pulling back and sitting up to look at him properly.
His eyebrows furrowed as he sat up along with me, his brown orbs refusing to leave me.
"What's up?"
"I want to go on this date more than anything," I told him. "Go out with you, kiss you with everyone looking, act like a proper couple. But before we can do that… I need to tell Dean the truth first."
Dean deserved to know. He had to learn the truth from my lips before he learnt it from someone else. And Seth needed to respect that.
"You sure you wanna tell Dean?" he asked. "I mean, I know you have to, but this isn't going to be straight forward."
"Believe me, I know it's not," I said with a sigh. "He's gonna hit the roof, he's going to be mad, and he's gonna be gunning for your blood."
"I know," he said with a light smirk. "Ambrose already hates my guts. Now he's going to want to pull them from my body right out my throat."
"But he has to understand it's my life, my relationship, and my choice," I said. "I'm with you whether he likes it or not. But regardless of that, the truth needs to come from my mouth, no one else's. I can't have him finding out from another source, from the internet or from twitter because we've been spotted out together on a date. That will only make the situation worse."
"Just be ready for fireworks, sweetheart," he said sadly, brushing my hair away from my face.
"I just need to sit down with him and lay everything out on the table," I explained. "Then when everything is out in the open, we can go on our date."
"I can't wait, my angel," he said softly as he gave me a heart pounding kiss.
xXx
I was sitting in the office of Stephanie McMahon the following Raw, relishing the feel of the cushioned chair beneath my ass, enjoying the plush carpet beneath my toes, loving the hard varnished wooden desk that my elbows lay on. It was the first night of my new job, and the woman in charge had given me access to her office and computer in order to begin writing my first article for the website. I had been ordered a specific laptop for work, but it was yet to arrive so Stephanie gave me access to her computer instead. I'd interviewed the likes of Kevin Owens, Neville and The Usos that afternoon and was now writing up my notes.
The computer was state of the art, better than the heap of junk that had gotten me through college. It was so fast, the buttons so light and the screen so big. I sat with my notebook open, typing everything up and formulating it into a legible article, ready to go live just before Raw aired tonight.
My fingers were typing away, the only noise in the room being the tapping of the keys when a knock sounded on the closed door. I looked up.
"Stephanie isn't here," I shouted as loud as I could, hoping the person on the other side would hear me, but the door opened anyway.
I smiled and relaxed when I saw it was Seth, his beautiful head popping round.
"Well it's a good job I'm not looking for her then, isn't it?" he smiled as he stepped into the room and shut it to.
"What are you doing here?" I said with a big smile on my face as he walked around to my side of the desk, pressing a sweet kiss to my forehead.
"I thought I'd come and see how my number one girl was doing on her first official day of her new job," he replied. "I overheard Steph telling Hunter you'd be in here so I popped by on my way to my locker room."
"Well aren't you the sweetest?" I giggled as he gave me a proper kiss this time.
"Only to those I like," he said. "Though don't tell anyone. I've got a reputation to keep around here."
"My lips are sealed," I said in amusement as I stood up. His arms instantly went around me.
"So how's it all going?" he asked, his arms holding me close.
"Good," I said, placing a piece of hair behind my ear. "I got a few interviews in earlier so I'm just writing it all up. It's like the good old days all over again, talking to wrestlers and writing articles. Only this time I'm actually getting paid for it."
"And you're here permanently to do it," he also added. "No more leaving after four months."
"I'm still here on a trial basis," I quickly reminded him.
"That's just a formality," he said. "They wouldn't have hired you if they didn't believe in you, trust me. You're here for good, sweetheart."
"I hope so."
"I know so," he assured me.
"You know, if I'm here to stay then I'd like to interview you at some point," I said cheekily.
A smirk spread onto his lips. "I can give you a very in depth interview tonight if you'd like," he suggested. "Very in depth indeed."
I giggled as he brushed his nose against mine. "What are you suggesting, Mr Rollins? I'm trying to be professional here. WWE is a PG show, I'll have you know."
"You know exactly what I'm getting at, Miss Ambrose," he said, pecking my lips once, twice, three times. "And there is nothing PG about the interview I'd give you."
I giggled, my shoulders shaking in amusement. "I love you, Seth Rollins."
"And I love you, Lydia Ambrose," he smiled.
"Like you wouldn't believe," I said as I pressed my lips to his.
I loved this side of Seth, the more free and open side that had emerged ever since we'd admitted our feelings and become more official. It was like he wasn't holding back anymore, he was simply being himself and the man I fell in love with. He was happy, and so was I, and that's what I loved about our relationship the most of all.
"Hey, Lyd? Is that you in there? I thought it-"
The door creaked open and Seth and I froze, slowly pulling apart, looking at one another before we turned our heads to look at the door.
I instantly felt sick, every breath leaving my body, the weight of the world crashing down around me as my wide and terrified eyes took in the form of the man standing with his hand on the door handle, his face looking at us both with what could only be described as surprise, confusion and anger.
Roman Reigns.
Again, a huge thanks to 49ers, Wolves22, wwetnagirl, Cliff, Mandy, espeon44, Raquel the writer, jaguars5, pelicans23, Dawnie-7, MizzHellKat, ambroserollinsgirl, 55, Tantoune, Guest, 44, rkosgirl1, KaylsDaughterOfHades and ambrose-kahli-girl for their reviews.
