The Chance Of A Lifetime

by Stefanie Mizanin

Stefanie and Shauna are the best of friends. Shauna pursued her dream of getting into the WWE, while Stef decided to stay as a fan. Shauna works alongside some of the greatest superstars ever, including Alex Riley. The Miz has become one of her best friends, along with Alex. What will happen when Alex and Shauna get paired together as a team?

36. WrestleMania 29

WrestleMania was finally here, after all the excitement this week. It was the final day of Axxess, and we all were booked for it. It was late in the afternoon, and Alex and Shauna were getting ready to go to their Axxess signing. Shauna was in the bathroom finishing up the last few things she needed to do, like hair and makeup.

"We are so going into tonight and leaving that arena tonight with our titles." She remarks from inside the bathroom.

"I had no doubt we wouldn't be."

"So glad we got booked at the same signing. They split us up the last couple times this weekend."

"Right? I was not happy about that at all."

"Neither was I."

"At least it was people we could tolerate though."

"Thank god for that."

"Yes."

"Just can't wait until tonight." She says, as she comes out of the bathroom.

"Oh? Why's that?"

"The excitement for the show. First time having a match at WrestleMania for me."

"Oh right." He chuckles. "You had me distracted for a moment."

"Oh did I? My bad."

"Uh huh. You know I'm easily distracted by you."

"Likewise."

She then goes around the room, getting a few more things that she'll need to the show since they'll be leaving from Axxess to go to the arena. Alex had his bag packed since he had time while she was in the bathroom.

"Oh and by the way, I have new gear for tonight."

"Oh?"

"Mmhmm. It's WrestleMania, gotta have some kind of new gear."

"Do I get any hints?"

"Blue."

"I can't wait to see it."

"Well, you're gonna wait a while to see it. And even when I do have it on, it'll be covered with a jacket so you won't be able to see until the match."

"Awww."

"Gotta keep it a surprise."

"Of course."

"You'll survive."

"Hopefully."

"I know you will."

"If this day goes fast I will."

"Well they do say time flies when you're having fun. Seemed to pass pretty quickly at our last few Axxess signings."

"True."

"But I'm ready to go now. You?"

"I'm ready."

She nods and they grab their bags and head out. Once they're out in the hallway, she takes his hand as they go to the elevators, stepping inside and heading down to the lobby. Once in the lobby, they head out to the car, putting their things in the back then getting in and heading off to Axxess. When they do get there, things are already pretty busy, fans everywhere. Leaving their things in the car, locking it afterwards, they start to head into Axxess, going to where their booth would be.

"I think it's busier then yesterday."

"Well it is the last day of Axxess afterall."

"Right, right."

"Should probably prepare for some hand cramping from all the autographs then."

"Most likely. Another long day of those."

"It really is."

When they reach their booth, they sit in the chairs that were there, waiting for the line to form. It doesn't take to long for a line to form and soon they start walking up to the table. While they were doing that, Mike and I were just finishing up getting ready for our signing, and getting our things together for the show afterwards. I was just finishing up my hair in the bathroom after getting my bag together. While I was doing that, he was leaning in the door frame watching me.

"Enjoying yourself?" I chuckle.

"You know I always do."

"How could I ever forget." I laugh.

"So I got a surprise for you, wanted to wait until today to tell you."

"Oh? Do tell." I set my things down and turn to him.

"Well I hope you have ring attire packed for tonight..."

"I could, but...wait. Are you saying..."

"...I got you booked in a match."

"Seriously?" I squeal a bit.

"Mmhmm."

"Aaahhh." I squeal more, jumping into his arms, kissing him. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Anything for you. You deserve this."

"I love you so much! This means the world to me."

"I knew it would."

"My first match at my first ever Wrestlemania. I can't believe it!"

"And you're facing Layla."

"Oohh. I like Layla. She puts on good matches and is fun to work with."

"And that's why you're booked in a match with her."

"This...I can't believe any of this. This whole year has been like a dream come true."

"It'll get even better, I'll make sure of it."

"You already have. I don't know what more you can possibly do."

"You'd be surprised."

"Really now? What do you have planned?"

"You'll see."

"Oh boy."

"I don't give away anything."

"So I've noticed." I chuckle. "You're harder to crack than I am."

"That's right."

"I'll find a way."

"You said that last time, and you still couldn't." He chuckles.

"Damn. You're right."

"You can keep trying though. Nothing wrong with that."

"No there's not." I run my fingers over the back of his neck lightly.

"You look amazing by the way...and yes I know it's just casual wear." He grins.

"I just know how to make everything I wear look good." I smirk.

"Yes you do."

"Just like you. You know how much I love your suits..." I bite my lip.

"Always gotta look my best."

"You never fail either."

"People would say I'm crazy wearing a suit in this kind of weather, but someone's gotta do it."

"Right." I nod.

"But, you should finish getting your things together...particularly the ring gear and then we should be all set to get going."

"Of course, but that means I have to get down." I pout.

"Well if you don't, then we're gonna be late."

"I know." I sigh.

"Oh and speaking of your match however, I got it booked early in the show, so you can have the rest of the night with me until my match at the end of the night."

"I love the sound of that. Good thinking."

"Why thank you."

"You and your great mind. I love the way it thinks."

"I know you do."

"So...I need to get down so I can finish getting ready..."

"Yes..unfortunately."

"We'll have more time for this later."

"Indeed we will."

He gives me a quick kiss before setting me down on my feet. Once he does, I head into the room and get everything together including my attire.

"Ready."

He nods and grabs his bag, and then we leave the room and head to the elevators. On the way there, he puts his arm over my shoulder. We make it to the elevator then get in and head to the lobby. Once at the lobby, we head to the car and put our things in the back before we get in. Then it's off to Axxess, and he parks where everyone else involved with Axxess is, and we make sure we have what we need before heading inside.

"Thank god we're together this time."

"I know right?"

"I was going insane for a minute. Looking at you and not being near you...that was torture."

"I know the feeling."

"I could tell by your looks and your texts it was killing you."

"It really was."

"Now you don't have to worry about it."

"Neither do you."

"No I don't." I lean into him as we reach our booth.

"Looks like it's going to be a busy session today."

"It does look that way. This is more than I had yesterday. Guess everyone wanted to see us together."

"Speaking of, how has your Axxess experience gone? It being your first one as part of the roster anyway."

"It's been amazing. Everyone has been so nice. All the fans that wanted to meet me that I didn't know I have. It's been a life changing experience for me."

"That's great."

"I owe it all to you." I kiss his cheek.

"And you're welcome."

We then head to our seats and wait for everyone to start coming to the table. It doesn't take too long before people start to line up, and within just minutes, the line has more and more people. Most of the people were nice, telling how cute we were together. We took pictures with about everyone that came up, Mike even doing a few goofy poses with the kids which made me laugh.

"Oh you." I laugh.

"Meee." He grins.

"Goof."

"That's me."

As more people come through, he ends up carrying on conversations with some of the people, even the kids. And of course when the kids have other people other than him on their shirts he gets crazy...but the funny crazy like he always does.

"Awe. How cute. A little Cena fan."

"But you know I am the one with the title."

"Mhm." The little boy nods. "You awesome."

"See? This kid is smart. High five."

He gives Mike a high five then does the 'U Can't See Me' hand motion as he walks away with an adorable smile.

"Aww. He was adorable."

"Wonder who he's going to cheer for tonight." I add. "Seeing as he likes both of you."

"Hmm. Good question. We'll have to try to find him later and ask."

"You would want to do that, just to find out if he's going to cheer for you tonight."

"It's a must know. I need to know now."

"You want me to hold the fort down so you can go find out?"

"Will you?"

"Go ahead."

"You're the best." He grins, kissing me quick then going to find out.

"Don't worry everyone, he'll be back. Just sit tight for a little bit." I explain to everyone.

"How about a few questions to pass the time?"

Everyone seems to agree on the questions, and I start to pick people with their hands raised. I get tons of questions from what's it like being a new diva to the typical relationship questions about Mike and I. I answer all of them, trying to take as long as I could until he got back. I get a few more question then he finally comes back to the booth.

"So, what's the answer?"

"Well...he's a bit Cena fan, but he said he'll go with me. He said I've been to awesome lately that he has to pick me."

"Awwww."

"I think it has something to do with the new Diva though. He seems to have a little crush on her."

"Really? That's cute."

"It is. He was still holding the picture you signed while looking at it."

"Aww."

"He's just too adorable." I add.

"He is." He nods.

We get back to signing and taking pictures with everyone since they waited patiently. After about an hour or so, the signing was coming to an end, and whoever was left in the line was it for the day. Once we got through those, we rested for a while since there was a lot of writing for the autographs.

"Man does my hand hurt." I chuckle, shaking it a bit.

"I can help with that if you want."

"Hmm...that sounds like a good idea."

"Always taking care of you." He grins as he takes my hand and starts to massage it.

"You do. I'm always pampered with you."

"Because you deserve it."

"Of course I do." I chuckle.

"Always."

"That's why you're the best."

"I know." He grins, kissing my cheek.

I smile, leaning back in my chair a bit while he works on getting the cramp out if my hand.

"Feeling better?"

"It's getting there."

"Good. Not stopping until it's all better."

"Just don't hurt your hand doing it." I laugh.

"If anything, you could probably help my hand feel better too."

"You know I will. Can't have you in pain either."

"Even after years of signings, my hand still cramps up." He chuckles.

"Then I'll do your hand next."

"You're so sweet."

"Only for you."

"Because you love me, and I love you too."

"Exactly."

"And it makes me really love waking up next to you every day."

"Awe. Same with me."

"And I'm glad."

"And that makes me happy."

"And it makes me happy that I make you happy."

"We just love making each other happy."

"Yes we do."

He then finishes with my hand since it was feeling better then I start to massage his just like he did to mine. Just like him, I didn't stop until his hand feels completely better. After that, we left the Axxess arena and went to Metlife Stadium for the rest of the time until the show. Mike decided that I should see how they set up for WrestleMania and everything.

"Wow..." I look around in awe. "...this is so amazing."

"Isn't it? Now you see what it takes to set up for something like this."

"I do and it seems very hard. That's something I wouldn't want to do."

"Which is why you compete in the ring every week."

"I'm so thankful for that too."

"And of course you have me there ringside for all of your matches."

"That's the best part of it all. Having you there every step of the way."

"And this time no commentary for me. I want to be focused on your match, and not talking at the same time."

"Really? You love being on commentary. You'll give that up just to watch my match?"

"Of course."

"You have no idea what that means to me."

"I have a pretty good idea."

"Now I have a reason to show off tonight even more. You'll be watching."

"Can't wait." He chuckles.

"Of course you can't." I grin.

"So, in just hours this place will be filled with fans."

"A lot of fans." I chuckle. "I heard we're sold out."

"We seem to sell out all the WrestleMania shows."

"I know. It's was always so hard to get tickets...until now."

"Exactly, now you don't ever have to worry about that."

"Nope. Not for any show. I get to go to them all."

"And perform for everyone."

"Doing exactly what I always wanted to do."

"And you get to do that with me."

"The only other person besides Shauna I wanted to do it with too."

"And with you and I being the same character, that allows us to team together sometimes."

"That was the best decision you could have ever made."

"It was. It really was." He nods.

"I don't think I would make a good face. It's just not me."

"We all go back and forth between characters. You may end up trying it out further down the road, who knows."

"True. I'll have to work on my attitude then." I laugh.

"Well I can see that you're just like me. Natural born heel."

"I am. It's just who I am."

"Just like it's who I am."

"Exactly."

"Going to be so exciting tonight."

"Right? My first match ever at Wrestlemania and you retaining the title. Best night ever."

"That's right, and depending on how beat up we are, we may just have a celebration night after getting back to the hotel."

"You know I'm always up for a celebration."

"I know." He grins.

"All depends on how you feel. Maybe I'll talk to John about going easy on you out there."

"You can if you want to. Up to you."

"I will in a little bit."

"Alright." He nods.

We then walk around a bit more before deciding to head to the back. Since we did go to the back, I decided that I would go talk to John about going easy on Mike in the match tonight in order for other activities to take place after the show.

"So, you'll do that for me?" I give my best convincing face.

"Of course. I promise no concussions like last time we faced off."

"Good. And you're lucky I wasn't around then. I wanted to strangle you when you did that."

"And I'm sorry for that. Won't make the same mistake twice. You have my word."

"You better not. I'll be out there watching it all."

"Duly noted."

"Good." I give him a stern look. "You do know, I'm only half messing with you, right?" I chuckle.

"Oh you were? I thought you were really serious there for a moment."

"Oh I was being serious, but in a friendly was. Only because it's you."

"Right, well now I know. Still sticking to my word though, so there's nothing to worry about."

"See? I knew you would be good to me. You're just to good of a person to not be." I give him a quick hug.

"Exactly. And since the training we did and becoming closer as friends since then, I already consider you like a sister."

"Awww. You're to sweet. You've been like the brother I've never had."

"And in that case if anyone ever messes with you, then you can come to me as well for help."

"Well...you can help keep Ziggler off my back. He's got some kind of fascination with me."

"I can do my best. Getting creepy isn't it?"

"Really creepy. Trying to get me to join his little group along with being his girlfriend." I shudder. "I'm usually in the locker room all night unless I have to go out just so I don't see him or his group members."

"Oh, that's not good. You should be able to walk around if you want to."

"I know. I try to, but I always run into him or one of the others. Mike has to be with me at all times. He can't do anything he needs to unless I'm with him."

"Well I'm sure we can work something out. If he needs to do something, you can just hang with me until he's done. I'm not doing much backstage anyway, just walking around, hanging around catering, talking to people..."

"I'll mention it to him. You're one of the only people he trusts other than Shauna and Alex."

"Right, of course."

"I do want to thank you for tonight. It does mean a lot to me."

"You're welcome."

"I'll see you later then?"

"Definitely."

We hug one last time before I head back over to Mike who was talking with a few crew members and other wrestlers. I walk up behind him, resting my chin on his back while he keeps talking. After he's done talking to them, he turns around, which makes me move and his arms go around my waist, pulling me close.

"Miss me that much?" I chuckle after he kisses me a few times quickly.

"You know me...I always do."

"I wasn't even gone that long either."

"I know, but still."

"Even if I'm going to a minute you miss me. I know the feeling."

"What can I say, I love being around you."

"I love being around you too."

"So, how'd it go with him?"

"Really good. He said he'll take it easy on you tonight."

"Oh good."

"He also said something else."

"What?"

"Well, he was saying how I'm like a sister to him and if I ever need him for anything or anyone messes with me, he'll help. I told him about Ziggler and everything...he said that I could stay with him if there is something you need to do, this way I don't have to go if I'm not needed."

"Really?"

"Really."

"You know I never even thought to ask him if he would do that. Now I don't have to ask him."

"Me either. It just came up and he offered."

"Well that was nice of him."

"It really was."

"I'll keep that in mind when I have things to do."

"Alright." I rest my head on his chest, taking in his scent.

"So, what would you like to do now?" He asks.

"Depends how much time until I need to get ready."

"Well your match is second of the night."

"So we have some time to wait..."

"We do." He nods.

"How about we go back to the room and...I think you know..."

"Alone time. I like it."

"I knew you would."

"You know I always love the alone time we do get."

"Mhm. Which we really haven't got this weekend with all the signings and events we've had."

"Exactly."

"You going to let me walk or carry me? It seems like you don't want to let go right now...everything alright?"

"Everything's fine."

"You seem tense." I look up at him. "Are you sure nothing's wrong?" I go to look behind me, but he cups my face, stopping me.

"I'm sure."

"Alright." I say, unsure. "How about we go and release some of that tension you have?"

"Good idea."

Since he didn't really want to let go, he kept his arm over my shoulder while mine went around his waist. He kept me close to him the whole way back to our room. Once we got back to the room, he locked the door as soon as we walked in.

"Locking the door awfully quick..."

"...you sure everything is alright?"

"I can't hide anything from you. While we were in the hallway, someone was spying on us."

"Who?"

"I saw blonde hair so...Dolph."

"Is he serious right now? I thought he was over me. It's been like 2 weeks since he's bothered me...that I know of...who knows now. He just had to do it tonight."

"That's why he's in his match tonight with Big E. Langston. In that tag team title match, but he isn't going to actually win."

"Ooohhh...that's going to hurt. Poor, poor him."

"I know...poor Ziggler...not."

"That's one match I actually want to watch. I wanna see him go down."

"And watch his little girlfriend there freak out about it."

"Oh yes." I laugh. "Going to be laughing at that for a long time."

"So when are you going to change? During the pre-show or during the first match?" He asks.

"Hmm...maybe the pre-show. Gives you time to be touchy."

"I like the sound of that."

"Like always." I chuckle, taking his hand then leading him to the couch.

"Something new or something I've seen before?"

"Same attire, different color."

"Ooh, now I'm interested."

"Trust me, you'll like it."

"Well I already know I will."

"You like anything I wear, no matter what it is."

"I do want to sit for a bit. My feet are killing me."

"Right." He nods, as we sit and once we sit, he turns me and drapes my legs over his lap. "There."

"Feels better already." I sigh, leaning my head against the back of the couch.

"Good."

I stay like that for the rest of the time since he wouldn't let me move unless I had to.

"So when is your match exactly?" Alex asks Shauna as they're sitting in their locker room since the show would be starting soon.

"Fifth one of the night."

"That's not to bad."

"So I get to make you wait before getting ready."

"When are you going to get ready?"

"Hmm...not sure. But it's not going to be right now."

"Of course it's not."

"Even though I know you want it to be."

"I do. I really want to see it."

"You have to wait...sorry."

"I'll manage."

"You will...just keep in mind what I'll be wearing for when I'm out there with you for your match."

"Oh? What will that be?"

"Well I wanted to stick with the color blue so..."

"...blue you say." He gets interested. "More?"

"And it's a dress. That's all you're getting."

"I'm already dead. It's a blue dress. That's all I needed to know."

"And that I will change into after I'm done in my match. Well that is if you let me change after seeing my new ring attire."

"Hmm...tough choice. Maybe I'll let you change, not sure yet."

"All depends on how you react."

"No matter what you wear, I react the same." He chuckles.

"Yes, I know."

He pulls her closer to him, kissing the top of her head while they wait for the show to officially start.

"Who are you facing tonight anyway?" She asks.

"You're not gonna like it, but unfortunately it's Wade again. Mike said that Vince likes this whole feud going on between us so..."

"That's just crazy. Obviously Vince doesn't see what's really going on."

"Obviously." He repeats. "But you know him and bringing personal stuff into storylines...wouldn't be the first time."

"No and this time I don't agree with it. This will not end good."

"And who knows how long he'll want this to go on."

"Hopefully not much longer."

"He needs to feud with someone else." She adds.

"That would be good, if he shows interest in anyone else. He seems to only be interested with us right now."

"Which gets creepy at times. That's why I like going home during the week."

"It does and that's why I like to take you home during the week. Get you away from him."

"I do love that I get to live there with you now."

"So do I. Now I never have to be away from you. I can always be there for you and with you."

"Likewise."

"We'll head back home after Raw tomorrow. I have a feeling we'll be needed."

"Right." She nods.

"Love you."

"Love you too."

After the pre-show was over, which in the pre-show match, Justin has successfully defended his title, it was then time for the show itself. It begins like always, with the National Anthem being sung, before going to the first match, which was The Shield against Randy, Sheamus and Big Show.

"All those people. Going to be out there in front of all those people tonight." She remarks.

"It's pretty intense yet fun at the same time."

"And here you are competing tonight. When the last time, you were just in Mike's corner, now you get to defend a title at it."

"Right? It's pretty crazy to think about, but here I am and I got the best and hottest Divas champion by my side too."

"Wouldn't want it any other way."

"Neither would I."

"To think before I even got here, I never even thought I would be considered that."

"Well you are and it fits you perfectly."

"Of course it does."

"And it's going to be that way for a long time."

"Oh, I know."

"Exactly."

With the first match that's going on now, and despite dominating The Shield for much of the match, The Shield would manage to regroup and take out both Randy and Sheamus on the outside of the ring. But when Dean, Seth and Roman try for the triple powerbomb on Sheamus, Big Show hits a spear on Dean, which breaks the powerbomb attempt.

"Oh damn. That's a first."

"And frankly, I'll have to go with Randy, Sheamus and Big Show for this match." Alex remarks.

"I'm not to sure. I'm still on the fence with these guys. I know what two of them are capable of so..."

"Right, considering I used to get beat up all the time by one of them."

"That and from before too."

"Before?"

"With Stef...Seth was just...I don't want to talk about it. And Roman helped him at times too."

"Wait...so the guy who treated her so badly...that was him?"

"Sadly, yes. It was him. Thankfully he doesn't remember her."

"Let's hope he never does."

"We do everyday. That's why I never call her by her name and same with Mike."

"Right."

"As much as I want the others to win, I don't know if they will."

"True...The Shield have been pretty unstoppable lately."

"Exactly why they are going to win."

"Oh, you know what Mike told me? He got Stef a match tonight." She adds.

"Really? That's great."

"And we get to see it after this."

"She's got to be so excited. Her first match and her first Wrestlemania. Very exciting for her."

"I know right? And he's going to be there by her side for it too."

"I bet she's thrilled about that. She always does better when he there with her."

"Yes she does."

"Looks like we're all going to win tonight."

"Definitely."

They then go back to focusing on the match. Shortly after, Sheamus crawls to try and make a tag to Big Show, but Randy takes the tag away from him. He then takes control of the match, catching Seth in mid-air with the RKO, but before he could capitalize, Roman hits a spear on him, and as Big Show watches from the ring apron, doing nothing to break up the pin, Dean pins Randy to pick up the win for The Shield.

"See? I knew they had something up their sleeve."

"They always seem to have something up their sleeves."

"Exactly."

After the match, the team of Big Show, Sheamus and Randy ultimately fall apart as, after an argument between Show and Randy, Show levels Sheamus with the KO Punch, followed soon by a KO Punk to Randy, leaving both men laid out in the ring.

"Yeah...I knew he was going to do something like that. Never happy."

"Always turns on you one way or another."

"He does and I'm glad we don't have anything to do with him."

"Because frankly, I don't know what I would do if he knocked you out. I would probably go crazy. And my crazy side isn't pretty." She adds.

"I don't think anyone wants to see that...although...it's probably hot."

"Oh you."

"Meee."

"Well you may see that side of me tonight in my match, I got AJ to face. They figured since we are where she grew up, she should be able to compete so..."

"I'll do my best to control myself out there."

"Going to have to do your best twice as much because of that and my new gear. Good luck."

"You're so going to get it when we get to the hotel."

"Sorry?"

"With all the torture of you attire, dress, and your new side...you're going to need more than that." He chuckles.

"I love you?"

"I love you too."

"That's not gonna work either is it?"

"Not this time."

"Damn."

"You'll live."

In the meantime since I was already ready for my match, and after Mike changed into a different suit than what he had at Axxess, we started to head for the curtain.

"You're going to be there the whole time, right?"

"The whole time."

"Good." I take a deep breath then let it out slow. "I'm just really nervous."

"It's a common feeling around WrestleMania." He nods.

"Yeah, but...this is my first major match since being here. All those people..."

"Trust me, it's normal to feel this."

"I feel like my knees are going to buckle, the room is spinning, and I'm going to...yeah."

"It's okay. I'm here. You're gonna do great out there."

"I really hope I do. I'll have you by my side so I know I'll e doing something right."

"And I'll be encouraging you throughout the whole match."

"I'm going to need that. Just hearing your voice will get me through it."

"And I know that." He nods.

"What would I ever do without you is beyond me. You always know how to calm me down."

"Because I'm the best."

"You are and I love you so much because of that."

"I love you too."

I lean up, giving him a quick kiss just as we reach the curtain.

"Going out first or after Layla?"

"I'll let Lay go first."

"Alright, should be here any minute."

I nod, resting my head on his shoulder, taking deep breaths to calm my nerves. It isn't too long before she does show up, and after seeing the clear nervous look coming from me, she does what she can to help me be calm.

"Thanks Lay. It's just a lot of pressure right now. I don't want to mess up tonight."

"You won't. We're going to put on a great match out there, I know it."

"Just like we've done before."

"Exactly."

She gives me a quick hug for support just as her music goes off. She then heads out doing her entrance before making it to the ring. When she's done, my music goes off and after taking a deep breath, Mike and I head out. I stay as strong and confident as I can, doing my entrance before heading down the ramp. Once at the ring, Mike gives me a quick kiss before I hop up and do my poses.

"You got this." Mike encourages me.

I point to him, blowing him a kiss then smirking as I look around. Once my music fades, I step into the middle of the ring with Layla. Once we're ready, the ref signals for the bell and it rings to start the match.

"Come on Sage. Just like I taught you. Focus on your opponent not the crowd."

I nod, telling him that I heard him. We start out the match like usual, with the circling of each other before locking up, strength being matched as we try to push each other into the corner. When we realize that we can't do it right now, I let go and exchange smirks before circling each other again, locking up a second time. This time instead of trying to push each other into a corner, I get her in a side headlock fairly quick.

"There you go! Get her! Hold tight!"

She however manages to get out of the hold, no matter how much I try to keep holding it. And that's only because she made her way to the ropes and ended up pushing me off so I bounced off the other side and came back, and I was hit with a dropkick by her. That didn't keep me down for long though, as I got right back up from it, leaning against the ropes after standing.

"It's alright. You're tough. Tougher than her. You can come back from this. I know you can and will."

I go at her as she starts to have fun and dance around, but when I do go at her, she turns and kicks me in the midsection, and then butt bumps me in the face. She goes for an early cover, but I kick out. I start to get to my feet and she goes for her signature crossbody after hopping on the ropes. But I duck so she misses. I quickly cover her and go for the pin, only for her to kick out as well.

"So close, so close. Still early. Give her all you got. Do not go easy on her."

She ends up rolling over onto her stomach and tries to move towards the corner so she could get her strength back. I however don't let her, quickly applying a crossface submission hold on her. She starts to reach for the ropes, but isn't close enough to grab them. She she starts to crawl the best she can while I keep her in the hold for as long as I can. She reaches the ropes and grabs the bottom one, the ref starting to count to five, and I let go before he hits five.

"Doing good." Mike claps. "Wear her down. You go her right where you want her."

After backing off for a bit, I go back over and use the ropes as leverage and stomp my foot onto her back a few times before backing off again. I go back against the ropes and dropkick her out of the ring since she was right under the bottom rope. I start to show off a bit, before exiting the ring and going over to her, helping her up. I go to throw her into the barricade, but she surprises me and reverses, sending me into it instead. I fall to the floor holding my back in pain.

"Sage!" Mike yells.

Before he could even check on me, Layla comes over and picks me up, throwing me back into the ring before getting in herself. She goes for the cover, but I kick out, but still holding my back.

"Come on, work through the pain." Mike encourages.

I nod, taking a deep breath and using all my strength to get up. She goes to kick me in the midsection again, but I manage to catch her foot, leaving her hopping on one foot before I spin her and clothesline her, both of us staying down and once the ref checks on us, he starts the 10 count.

"Come on Sage. Get up! You can do it. Grab the ropes. Come on. You have to get up! Come to me!"

Hearing his voice, I do start to slowly make my way to the ropes. When I get there, the ref has now reached 5, so I do my best and grab the rope and start to pull myself up before the ref gets to 10.

"That's my girl! Strong as ever!"

I get to my feet a couple seconds before the ref could reach 10, and I rest against the ropes as she gets to her feet as well. I wait for her to turn around and when she does, I start hitting her with everything I got. From back to back clotheslines, and then dropkicks. I go for a rollup, but she quickly kicks out. She goes for a roundhouse kick, but I duck and then hit her with a spinebuster.

"Oh yeah! Just like I showed you! Great move, amazing!"

I then go to the nearest corner, climbing to the top for high risk move, which I'm sure will finish her. After making sure she's not going to move away, I then jump and land on her, covering her and the ref counts to three.

"Take that haters!" Mike yells as he climbs up and in the ring.

The ref then raises my hand once I stand as my music goes off.

"I knew you could do it!" He exclaims as he hugs me after getting into the ring.

"All thanks to your encouragement."

"And just think...one day it will be for the title."

"I can't wait for that day."

"Neither can I."

"But, I won...at Wrestlemania!" I squeal, jumping in his arms.

"You did." He grins.

"I can't believe it! Ahhh."

"I knew you would win. I just knew it."

"Of course I did. It was all for you."

"First of many wins to come at WrestleMania too."

"Oh yeah."

"And now we have the rest of the night until my match to ourselves."

"Looking forward to that." I grin, kissing him quick.

"Of course you are."

"I love alone time...especially after a big win like this..."

"Yes, exactly."

"Why don't we get started with that?"

"Reading my mind."

I smirk, moving away from him, but taking his hand as I head to the ropes. He holds them for me and once I'm out of the ring, he follows then we head to the back hand in hand. Once in the back we head to the room, and it doesn't take us too long. After we get inside, we go right over to the couch.

"First, how is your back afterall?" He asks.

"A little sore, but not that bad. It's tolerable."

"As long as it's tolerable."

"It is." I nod. "I've had worse."

"Which I haven't seen, but I believe you."

"You have and I would never lie to you about an injury...ever."

"Neither would I."

"Good." I nod. "Now...do I get something for winning?"

"You do. You always do."

"Mhm. What is it this time?"

"You'll see..." He trails off as his hands start to wander.

I giggle, doing my best to stay still by leaning into him. The first place they do wander along is my legs, since they were uncovered due to my ring attire. My hands move to his shoulders, gripping his suit jacket. I bite my lip, trying to keep any small noise from coming.

"You know, small noises are okay. No one's going to hear. Plus you know I love the noises you make."

"Making you...work for...them..."

"Oh it won't take long." He smirks.

"Good luck."

"I don't think I need luck, but okay." He chuckles.

I do my best to not give in to him, but he's making it very hard and with the teasing he's doing is not helping.

"Mike..." I whine slightly. "...not helping."

"Oh? Sorry." He chuckles.

"Uh huh...if I give in, will you kiss me?"

"I believe I will."

I pull him close to me, giving him what he wants to hear so he'll kiss me and stop the torture. He grins and presses his lips to mine in the kiss he wanted, and he does stop the torture, his hands going to my sides as he holds me still. I move my arms around his neck, having him as close to me as he could get while kissing him more rough and eagerly. While his hands rest there on my sides, he starts to trace patterns along my skin with his fingers. I shiver against his touch, pulling him even closer, my arm tightening around his neck. One of my hands ends up moving from where it was and up to his hair. I do my best to not mess it up too bad, but I still run my fingers through it. He grins into the kiss, knowing he's getting to me. I tug gently at his hair when his hands start to wander again. He then pulls from my lips and starts to trail along my jawline and starts to move towards my neck, but he's well aware of not leaving marks because I still need to go out there with him later. I move my head to the side, keeping my eyes closed. I move my hands from his hair to the back of his neck for now. A few soft noises come from me as he lightly kisses down my neck, avoiding his usual spots for now. He goes back up my neck, before going back to my jawline. I think he's going to press his lips back to mine, but he doesn't actually do that. He keeps going across my jawline and starts to kiss down the other side of my neck this time. By this time, we've shifted on the couch, him hovering me and I was able to hook my legs around his, arching into him. I run my fingers over the back of his neck, hoping that would distract him, but it has no affect on him this time. I whine a bit in disappointment as my distracting had no effect. That just causes him to chuckle and he starts to make his way back to my lips. Once he reaches my lips, I kiss him hard and very eagerly. My legs tighten around him, my arms wrapping around his neck so he can't move. Since I've done that, he in retaliation had taken my hands and laced his fingers with mine, so now my hands can't do anything until he decides to let them go. I whine, tugging at my hands wanting the free.

"...not yet..."

"...awww..." I whine.

"I can't move...so it should only be fair that you can't."

"...fine." I pout.

"For now anyway."

I whine again, him going back to kissing me again. I squeeze his hands since that's all I was able to go at the moment. He then takes my bottom lip between his teeth and and tugs on it a bit before moving to nipping it lightly. That drives me completely crazy and I make more noises, letting him know he's getting to me. He smirks, letting my lip go before kissing me one last time briefly, and then he starts to slow the kiss down, but leaving it lingering.

"...you drive...me crazy..." I say once he pulls away.

"It's my job."

"Of course it is."

"Cause I love you."

"I love you too...so so much."

"Suppose I can let you go now." He chuckles, letting my hands go.

"Thank you." I sigh, wrapping them around his neck.

"You're welcome."

"So much better." I pull him down close so his head is on my chest.

"I couldn't agree more."

"We're not moving unless we have to. I want you right here."

"Sounds like a plan."

"Never letting go." I say lowly, holding him tight.

"You never have to."

"Good."

"Oh and we get to see Ziggler lose his tag team title match next." Mike smirks.

"Perfect timing."

"Can thank who put the matches in the order they are tonight."

"Oh I will."

"And after that is Shauna's match. Have AJ pulling double duty tonight. Being out there with Dolph next and competing right after."

"She is not going to do well...hopefully. Shauna is going to kick he ass."

"She is...I mean compare the two of them and she's the stronger of the two."

"That she is. AJ is a weakling compared to her"

"But it's definitely going to be a good match."

"For sure it is. Shauna always puts on good matches."

"And so do you...as we just saw."

"I do. I did learn from 3 of the best people there are."

"Yes you did."

"And that's why I'm so good."

"Exactly."

I then shift a bit since his hands moved to my back, wrapping them around me. He holds me close as we get ready for the match. The match had begun once everyone was out in the ring. There were a lot of close calls actually and that's when Dolph had picked up the Money in the Bank briefcase, wanting to use that to his advantage against Kane. But he would be chokeslammed by him, followed up by the flying headbutt from Daniel as he pins Dolph to retain the tag titles for him and Kane.

"Ahahaha. That was the funniest thing I ever saw. He so bombed in that match." I laugh.

"He should really take pointers from myself on how to use the briefcase as a weapon properly."

"He really should. It's gotten him into more trouble than anything."

"Notice his is more dented up and destroyed than mine was? I at least dented that thing up over the months I had it."

"You did. He's just using it more than he should. You used it wisely."

"Exactly."

"Now it's time to see Shauna kick AJ's ass."

"You're excited about that, I can tell." He chuckles.

"I am. AJ's been a thorn in my side ever since she joined Ziggler. Since I can't get to her, Shauna can do it for me."

"Right." He nods.

Meanwhile, Shauna was fixing her jacket that goes with her attire before her and Alex head out.

"Are you sure you have to wear that?"

"Yes. I'm sure." She chuckles.

"It's coming off once I get in the ring." She adds.

"But I want it off now." He whines.

"It can't come off now. I'm sorry."

"Awwww."

"You'll live."

"Hopefully." He sulks.

"Are we sulking?"

"No..."

"I saw that look."

"Okay...I was..."

"Can't hide things from me, remember that."

"I know...I just really want to see your attire."

"I know you do." She nods.

"Can we go then? I can't wait much longer."

"Yes, we can go now."

"Yayy!" He cheers, grabbing her title before rushing her out of the room.

"You do know we're gonna have to wait a bit when we get there right?" She laughs.

"Yeah, but we're one step closer to that jacket coming off."

"Very true."

"And she should already be here since she was just out there."

"Maybe she got scared of me and is letting me go out first. Imagine that?"

"Or, she's still out there."

"Or she's attending to Dolph in the Trainer's. Either way she's not here clearly."

"Then I guess you get to go out first." He grins.

"It seems that way." She nods.

"Good. This gets to come off sooner." He grins, playing with her jacket.

"And you're oh so happy about that."

"I really am."

"Well can't wait anymore now..." She trails off as her music starts.

He takes her hand as they head out from behind the curtain. When they step out onto that stage, she can't help but to look around at the whole arena, it being filled with the fans.

"Wow." She mumbles.

"Crazy, right?"

"Oh yeah." She nods.

"It's amazing though."

"And it's going to be even more amazing when I win in front of this crowd."

"Oh yeah it will be."

"I think we should get down to the ring now though. With the ramp being as long as it is anyway."

He nods, taking her hand after she does her poses then they head down the ramp. After getting to the ring, like always, he holds the ropes for her to get in before getting in himself as she does her usual stuff in the ring. After hopping down from one of the corners, she meets him over by the ropes where he was waiting. Soon after that is when AJ's theme hits, her skipping out and down the ramp.

"Shocker...I figured she'd have at least Big E. or whatever out here with her. Good. Don't have to worry about you getting hurt." She mutters to Alex.

"And that's good."

"It is. Know what else is good? This jacket comes off now."

"Finally."

"Would you like to help?"

"Of course."

She grins before unzipping it and let him pull it off for her.

"Love it." He says in her ear.

"Not too revealing is it? You know how I do feel about that afterall. Just want to make sure."

"It's perfect."

"Good."

AJ then gets in the ring, glaring at her as she stands on her side of the ring.

"She better not try something with you tonight to try and get to me." She mumbles.

"I'll keep my distance."

"Doesn't mean she won't. We all know how she is."

"Right."

"But you got this." He adds.

"I do." She nods.

He then kisses her briefly for luck before getting out of the ring and hopping down to the floor. AJ and her meet in the middle of the ring, and Shauna hands off her title. It gets shown to both of then before the crowd like always and then gets handed off before the bell rings. AJ immediately gets into her face, starting the trash talk early. She starts saying things about Shauna and then starts to bring Alex into it. Shauna in return starts to say some things about Dolph right back at her and that causes her to snap and slap Shauna across the face. Since that made her turn her face to the side like it always should, she turns and slaps her twice as hard, which sends her falling to the apron holding her face, and Shauna shakes her hand out a little.

"Slap some sense into her! No one does that to you!"

I pick her up by the hair before throwing her into the ropes, and when she comes back I hit her with a hard clothesline.*

"Come on AJ, get up!" I scream at her as I kick her a few times.

Shauna kicks her too much to the point where the ref has to pull her away. She just tells him 'alright' and she backs off for a while, waiting to see if AJ moves at all. She decides to give her a chance, hopping up to sit on top of the corner, just waiting.

"Time to take a break. Easy match."

"Pretty much." She nods.

It takes AJ quite a bit to get to her feet, and when she does, Shauna just gives her a mocking look and wave from where she was sitting. AJ glared at her and charged at her, only for her to do a roll up from the top, and she quickly kicks out. Shauna's not too frustrated because she knows it may just take some time to win this one. Shauna goes to kick her, but AJ ducks and rolls her up, and Shauna quickly kicks out. They then get up and have the same idea as they hit each other with a clothesline and they both go down in the middle of the ring.

"Come on Shauna! Get up! You can do it!"

Shauna's the one who starts to move first, crawling her way to the ropes so that she could use them to help herself to a standing position. Alex gets the crowd going, giving her the encouragement to get back into the match. It takes a while, but she reaches the ropes, getting to her feet before the ref got to 10, leaning against them for support as she waits for AJ to get to her feet. AJ takes longer than Shauna did, and for her it was too long. So Shauna goes over and grabs AJ by the hair, placing her on the bottom rope and driving her knee into the back of AJ's neck, choking her, but also letting go before five. Shauna pulls her away from the ropes and into the middle of the ring, going for a pin, but she's relentless and kicks out. Shauna's now since become frustrated because she's throwing everything she has at AJ and she still wants to continue.

"You'll get her. Just be patient. She won't last much longer with you."

"She's relentless though. She's small, but has a whole bunch of energy."

"Keep doing what you're doing. She won't be able to take much more."

"I hope you're right."

"I am."

"Look out!" He adds as AJ has since gotten to her feet like nothing and when Shauna turns, she gets kneed in the face.

"Ow!" He winces. "Come on. That was nothing. You've had worse. Don't let her do that to you. Get her back." He yells. "Hey! Stop looking at me like that AJ! Shauna!"

"Uh uh...you stay away from me." He tells her as he starts to back away when she starts to exit the ring.

"You'll have more fun with me." She smirks.

"Yeah...I'm not into people who are...what's the word...crazy."

"I'M NOT CRAZY!" She screams then does her sweet smile.

"That's what I'm talking about right there...stay away."

"But, you're hot, I'm hot, we're perfect."

Even though Shauna's kind of dazed, she turns to see AJ approaching him as he walks backwards trying to get away from her. Shauna grumbles a bit, groaning a bit in pain, but she tries to shake it off the best she can and rolls out of the ring, sneaking up on her.

"I'd back off if I were you."

"Why? It's not like I'm in any danger, she's still..." AJ trails off as she sees Shauna missing from the ring. "...where is she?" She says, but before she could look around, Shauna grabs her shoulder and turns her around before kicking her in the side of the head.

"That's my girl! Teach her a lesson."

"You okay?" She asks him.

"I'm fine." He nods.

"Good. She can just lay there now. No one gets up from that." She smirks before getting back into the ring as the ref continues to count.

"Not from your kicks." He grins.

By the time Shauna was in the ring, the ref was at 7. AJ was still motionless out on the floor, and before Shauna knew it, the ref had gotten to ten, AJ being counted out and losing the match.

"Yess!" Alex cheers as he jumps on the side of the ring, getting in and hugging her.

"Deserves what she got."

"She does. I was scared to a little bit there...she had that look in her eye." He shudders a bit.

"That crazy look huh?"

"Yes...that one."

"Still going after others while she's with Dolph. Tsk tsk."

"I think that's all just a ploy...not even real."

"I wouldn't doubt it."

"All to get to...you know."

"Right."

"I say we head to the back now."

"Good idea. Before she comes to and goes crazy."

"Exactly."

They exit the ring the way they always do before making the long walk up the ramp to get to the back. Once in the back, they head right to their room with no problem then walk in and go sit on the couch.

"No one can take this away from me...not even AJ." She says, putting the title down.

"No they can not."

"And no one can take yours away from you either."

"Nope. No one at all."

"Longest reigning champs we will be."

"That's right."

"If they want it to be that way it is. I would like it to be that way."

"They seem to be fine with it now."

"Which is a good thing."

"Exactly."

"Been a while since there's been a power couple anyway, which I think we could be."

"Right and I think that's us now."

"Because no one can stop us."

"Nope."

"Hmmm, I say we make some kind of statement tomorrow night on Raw."

"We could do that."

"Makes the night even easier for us, gives us something to do."

"It does."

"Just only hope no one decides to interrupt, even though I'm sure they will."

"They probably will."

"We'll be prepared."

"We always are."

"Yes we are. But anyways, so glad to have my match done and over with. All we have to focus on is yours now."

"Right and that's coming up soon."

"Aww, that means you're gonna have to move to get ready soon. And we just sat down."

"I know, but you get to see me in my attire."

"Which is the best part."

"For you. For me...it's your outfit you're wearing."

"Oh right...I have to change too. Almost forgot."

"Of course you did." He chuckles.

"Well, you're being touchy so..."

"It's easy for you to forget, I know."

"It is."

"We can either go now or when the next match is almost over."

"I say when the next match is almost over. Don't want to move right now."

"Fine with me."

"By the way how's your head? You looked pretty out of it after AJ kneed you in the face, and before you came and got her away from me." He adds.

"I'm fine. Head hurts a bit, but nothing aspirin can't fix."

"Do you need it now? Or do you need me to massage your temples, or are you good?"

"Hmm...a massage sounds good. I'll take it before we head out for your match though."

"I can do that." He nods.

"Just lean into me." He adds.

"Will do." She nods.

Once she leans into him, he warms his hands a bit before putting two fingers on her temples. He starts with slight pressure at first then starts to ease up after a bit.

"What would I do without you?" She sighs in content.

"Not sure and we're never going to find out either."

"I know. And I know I ask that all the time but I just can't imagine what it would be like to not even be here right now, with you. Makes me appreciate everything a lot more."

"That's good. I'm not going anywhere and neither are you. It's you and me forever."

"And that's what the promise ring reminds me of every day. Speaking of, you didn't give it back to me yet after I took it off for the match so it wouldn't get ruined."

"Oh, that's right." He shifts so he can take it out of his pocket. "Here." He takes her hand and puts it back on.

"There. Much better. You know I'm glad to have you out there with me for my matches, so you can hold this safe for me. I would give it to the ref to hold onto like some people would, but I trust you more."

"I don't blame you. It's safer with me anyway."

"It is." She nods, turning her head and kissing him quick.

He holds her there for a bit longer not ready to pull away just yet. He holds it until he's ready to pull away.

"Love you."

"You know I love you too."

"I know you do."

They then turn their attention to the TV where the next match was starting, and it was the match that was set between Chris and Fandango.

"Oh boy, this match."

"I can't see the new guy winning over Chris."

"Neither can I, but sometimes surprises happen."

"That's true."

"I mean, I'm sure a lot of people thought that AJ was going to get the win over me, being in her hometown and everything."

"Right, but you showed them all wrong."

"I did. Oh I'm sure there'll be some hate on Twitter, people complaining. Well too bad for those people."

"Exactly. You just ignore all them."

"And I learned how to do that before I got here."

"And that's a very good thing."

"I'm starting to feel better by the way, what you're doing is working."

"That's what I'm here for."

"Likewise."

"Just let me know when you want me to stop."

"You can stop now if you want. I'll be fine now."

"Only if you're sure."

"I'm sure." She nods.

"Alright." He stops then wraps his arms around her.

"You...are amazing. You know that right?"

"So I've been told."

"Well I always remind you, because it's true."

"I know, just like you are."

"Of course I am."

"Exactly."

"Another reason to love you."

"I love you too."

"You've made me so much more comfortable now, might have to carry me in when we have to change."

"I can do that."

After a while of watching the match, it was getting towards the end of it, and of course that's when they had to go in and change. She was expecting it since she had suggested it, but it still caught her off guard when he moved and picked her up, carrying her into the changing area. Once in there, he starts to change into his attire while she changes out of hers and into her dress. He gets done first then stands there and stares as she pulls the dress up.

"You're staring."

"Can't...help...it."

"Every time." She laughs as she sits to put her shoes on.

"You always amaze me."

"Yes, I know."

After getting her shoes on, she stands and does a spin. He bites his lip and tries his best to control himself. After he stares for a bit longer, they head back into the locker room.

"And look at that, Fandango won."

"I really thought Chris had this. I guess not."

"He'll get him back though."

"He always does."

"But, are you ready to go now?" He adds, grabbing his title.

"I'm ready."

He takes her hand and laces his fingers with hers before they leave the room again, heading to the curtain again for his match. They make it there just fine, but when they do Wade is there waiting. Alex stops a good distance away from him so they don't have to deal with him.

"He better be going out first." She grumbles.

"Don't worry, he is."

"Good. Because I don't feel like dealing with him. The night is going well as it is, I don't need him to ruin it."

"He won't"

"Need me to cause a distraction out there at all tonight or are you gonna win this all by yourself?"

"A little distraction never hurts."

"I'll make sure I choose the best time to do so." She smirks.

"Alright." He nods.

"All you gotta do is keep the ref distracted. Can't have Wade winning by DQ...even though you wouldn't lose the title. Don't want him having the satisfaction of a win over you."

"Right, of course."

Once they hear Wade's music go off, they head over to wait since he had gone out now. It takes a while what with the ramp being as long as it was for his entrance to be done with, but once he does reach the ring, his music fades and it's a few moments before Alex's goes off and they head out onto the stage a few moments after that. He holds his title in the air, doing a few of his poses before taking her hand then heading down the ramp. When they finally reach the end, he gives her a quick kiss the hops on the side of the ring to do his poses. After being done with that, he hands the title off to the ref, before removing the vest that he's been wearing at the pay-per-views lately for her, handing it to her to hold onto. The ref then shows Wade the title before showing it is Alex then the crowd. He hands it off and signals for the bell. The match starts out with Wade getting in Alex's face like always, saying the same stuff like he always does, about the title, her...whatever he knows will get to him. While he does that, he keeps pushing him so Alex has to step back until he's in the ropes. He goes a little too far with the trash talking and everything, to the point where Alex snaps and he tackles him to the apron and starts to throw punches left and right, until the ref had to pull him off and back him away.

"Yes! Get 'em Alex! Beat his ass!"

He makes sure Alex stays back while he goes and checks on Wade. Alex doesn't stay where he is long, going right back over to Wade and hitting him across the back a few times before picking him up and throwing him to the outside of the ring. He waits a while before getting out of the ring and going back over to him, grabbing him again and goes to throw him back into the ring, only for Wade to reverse and send Alex into the barricade.

"No! Alex!" She screams. "Leave me alone you freakish Brit!"

He looks over at her since she had made her way over to where they were and he just smirks evilly, before helping Alex up, before lifting him up and dropping him on top of the barricade. She has no choice but to watch, because she can't do anything without getting Alex disqualified and Wade knows that. After Alex falls to the floor, Wade helps him up again and then throws him into the ring. She gives him a glare as he follows.

"Ugh!" She groans. "You better not!"

He goes for the cover, but Alex kicks out. Making sure Alex stays where he is, Wade goes and climbs to the second rope of one of the corners. He goes for a diving elbow drop, but Alex rolls out of the way so Wade's elbow ends up hitting the apron instead. Clutching at his elbow, he rolls around in pain as Alex starts to get back to his feet.

"Good job!" She claps. "Now, get up. I know you can do it. Do it for me."

He does finally get to his feet and rests in the corner for now, waiting for Wade to get to his feet. When he does, Alex hits him with a couple of clotheslines, following that up with a dropkick. Wade goes for a clothesline himself, but ducks and hits Wade with a spinebuster, now getting fired up. He measures him up, taunting him for him to get up. When he does and turns around, Alex gets him onto his shoulders going for one of his finishers, the one he doesn't use too often anymore. But Wade squirms around and gets off his shoulders and goes to hit Alex with his elbow like how he finishes off everyone he's faced. But Alex quickly ducks and rolls out of the ring to safety and to her side.

"Smart move. Getting out of the way of that elbow. You doing alright?"

"I'm fine." He nods.

"Need that distraction now?"

"Probably wouldn't be a bad idea."

"I'm on it."

He nods before they notice Wade coming out of the ring on their side. Alex runs around one way while she quickly walks off the other way. He gets back into the ring with Wade following. He gets back out of the ring and as Wade is about to follow him out, she climbs up onto the side of the ring and starts to get Wade's attention for the distraction, not needing the ref to be distracted this time, as he keeps telling her to get down.

"No! I'm not going to get down! You disgust me Wade! You're a loser. That's all you are!"

Wade's finally had enough of her and turns around, only to be hit with a spear by Alex. She quickly gets down as Alex goes for the cover and the ref starts the pin, getting to three and Alex is announced the winner.

"Haha! Take that! Beat you again!"

She goes and retrieve his title before getting into the ring, and hands it to him, before raising his hand in victory. After she lets his hand go, she hugs him.

"That win was for you."

"As it always is."

"This one more since it was Wade at Wrestlemania."

"Appreciate it."

"I'm glad."

"Now, let's head to the back so we can finally relax the rest of the night." She says after briefly kissing him.

"Right behind you."

As usual, he holds the ropes for her to get out first before he follows. Once they're both on the floor, he drapes an arm around her shoulders and they turn to see Wade coming to, glaring at them as they walk away. All she does is smirk while Alex holds her close, kissing the top of her head to show Wade that she's not going anywhere. After making the long walk back up the ramp, they finally reach the stage and head to the back, and then they head right back to the locker room to rest for the rest of the night until they leave.

"Wade so deserved what he got out there." I say to Mike.

"He did." Mike nods.

"Maybe now he'll leave her alone."

"I don't know...he is pretty relentless."

"Like Ziggler. I still believe it was him who was at the door a bit ago."

"I wouldn't doubt it."

"I know what he's doing. He's trying to distract you from your match later. He'll do anything to sabotage one of us just to get me."

"And we won't let him. He's not going to get that far."
"I hope not. You know him...he'll do anything. I'm just glad he doesn't know about...you know who or he'd go and tell everything."

"Well let's hope he never does either."

"Trust me, I do everyday."

"I would hire The Shield as security this time for my match, but I don't want to expose you to Seth anymore than you have been."

"That's fine. It's all up to you."

"We'll just be extra aware at the end of the night."

"Sounds like a plan."

"Just to be safe, you should sit at commentary. You don't need to have a headset on, but I just want you safe just in case."

"Alright. I'll do that."

"Rather you be safe, than at risk."

"I know. I'd feel safer there anyway."

"Good."

I lay my head on his shoulder since we moved after there was the knock at the door. My arms went around his neck, his going around me, holding me close.

"Don't have to move until we both have to change. Don't worry." He says as the next match begins.

"Thank goodness."

"I had a feeling you were wondering about that."

"I was, but since you're being oh so touchy, I didn't think we were moving soon."

"Oh am I? I didn't realize." He chuckles.

"You are and of course you didn't."

"Can't help it."

"You never can when I'm in my attire."

"Exactly." He grins.

"I'm surprised you let me change out of it."

"Well I know you can't wear it all night no matter how much I want you to."

"True."

"I manage though."

"You always do."

"Because I know what I get once we get back to our hotel if I behave."

"Mhm. Even though you get it anyway."

"I know."

"Because I love you that much...and the face you make...no denying that."

"No, no there's not." He smirks.

"Curse you and your adorable face."

"Love you too."

I give him a quick kiss that he decides to hold for much longer, not wanting to pull away. A hand had moved to hold one side of my face, to make sure that I don't move at all while he keeps the kiss going for as long as he wanted it to go. My hands rest on his shoulders for now and when I go to move them, he starts to slow the kiss down much to my protest.

"I know, I know. Leaves more for later though."

"There better be." I pout.

"I promise."

"Good." I grin.

I then shift so that I'm able to see the screen, as we start to pay attention to the match that was almost over, which was the World Heavyweight Championship match, where in the end Del Rio defeated Swagger to retain the title.

"That was a given."

"Obviously. Just makes me wonder how many times they're gonna put that title on Del Rio. I mean does anyone really care that he holds it? I know I don't."

"I'm with you. Someone new needs it."

"But what Vince likes goes and I suppose he likes Del Rio as champion."

"He's a dirty champion." I mumble.

"I agree with that."

"I really hope someone beats him."

"And who knows how long that'll be until."

"Hopefully not to long. Seeing him as champ makes me sick."

"And you're not the only one either. I'm sure there are many others who feel the same as you do."

"I wouldn't doubt it."

"But as long as he leaves you alone, we won't have to deal with him and we can just ignore him."

"I hope. That one time still give me nightmares." I shudder.

"Yeah he's pretty creepy enough to do that."

"He really is." I move closer to him. "And that wink...he's got to stop doing that to me."

"He does it to everyone I've noticed. That's the creepy part."

"Does he make kiss faces at them too?"

"The other girls, yes. From what I've seen anyway."

"Okay...I'm just being paranoid then."

"You're not being paranoid, I don't think that at all."

"I don't know...it's just...some of the guys backstage have been looking at me differently..."

"That's because we're together now...they're jealous."

"That could be it. I know I'm hot and all, but you the only one that gets it and the only one I want to have it."

"Exactly."

"I'm just going to stay by you the whole time."

"Well everybody knows not to mess with me, now that I'm the GM afterall. So staying by me wouldn't be a bad idea. That way they will leave you alone."

"That's what I thought. Can't have anything happening just to get to you."

"Maybe we can make you co-general manager alongside me, that way you can have authority over everyone."

"I do like that, but don't you think everyone will be mad with me just starting and everything?"

"Which is why a lot of thought is going to go into this and it's not going be a decision that's made right away."

"How soon is right away? Like tomorrow or in a week?"

"Well, I was thinking about easing into it maybe next year. That way you would have been here for a whole year already and people can't get mad about it."

"Right, that's a good idea."

"Because let's face it, I'm not going anywhere as GM. I'm making the best decisions there ever has been on Raw. And I would love to have you helping me out with those decisions, and coming up with things of your own that we could use."

"I do have a few ideas in mind that I's like to share too."

"I'll bring it up to Vince when I have a meeting with him this upcoming week. I already have something I'm going over with him anyway as it is pertaining to the Divas Division anyway so.."

"Oh? What is it?"

"It's a surprise."

"Awww." I pout. "Not even a little hint?"

"I think a hint would give it away."

"So not fair."

"Well if Vince likes the idea, I know you're gonna love it"

"I know I will and I don't even know what it is yet."

"Well it pertains to you and the rest of the girls on the roster so of course."

"Ooohh. I can't wait to hear what it is now."

"It's something big, that's for sure. So there's a little hint."

"That could be anything."

"Exactly."

"By the way, when do you need to get ready? I know we both have to change."

"Well there's two more matches before mine, so I would say towards the end of the match right before mine."

"Alright." I nod. "More cuddle time." I grin, snuggling into him.

"That's why I like being in the main event."

"Me too."

"Get to spend all night with you. And that makes me happy."

"Aw. I feel special."

"That's because you are."

"Just like you're special to me."

"As we keep reminding each other."

"Mmhmm."

"Always will."

"Forever."

"Forever." He repeats.

"Love you." I kiss him quick.

"Love you too."

The next match was a big match of the night, one of the biggest anyway, where the Undertaker would make his return after being gone all year and where his streak would be put on the line like always.

"I don't think the streak will be broken...not this year."

"That's just nothing you can mess with. I think the day he retires he'll never be defeated."

"Same here. No one can beat him. This is HIS event."

"It always is. Just like Hell in a Cell matches are his kind of matches."

"He just that kind of wrestler."

"One of the best. And Punk seriously thinks he can beat him. Nope."

"I agree with you there."

"That's why I granted him this match, see how hard he tries to beat him."

"We'll find out if the best in the world is really the best in the world."

"Even though we all know he stole that little bit from Chris...clearly."

"He did and I don't like him for that."

"And Punk can't call himself best in the world if he can't beat The Undertaker, so I can't wait to watch this one."

"Me either."

During the intense match, Punk would mock Undertaker by successfully hitting the signature Old School maneuver on him, but when he goes for it a second time, Undertaker counters before knocking Punk to the outside. Undertaker then goes for a dive to the outside, but Heyman gets onto the ring apron, distracting him long enough for Punk to regain advantage of the match.

"He really should have been banned from ringside."

"He should, but he has his ways of getting what he wants."

Shortly after this, Taker is able to catch Punk with a chokeslam, but Punk manages to kick out. After exchanging some of their best moves, the match spills to the outside as Punk takes apart the Spanish announce table. Taker however catches Punk and goes to put him through it with the Last Ride, but Punk fights out of it, delivering a kick to him and laying him prone on the table. He then comes off the top rope with an elbow drop, the table not even breaking at all under the weight. After hitting the elbow drop, Punk manages to get back into the ring and at the count of 9, Taker barely rolls back into the ring to keep the match going.

"Wow...that was close."

"He never gives up unless he has to. Best thing about him."

"It really is."

In the end of the match, finally Taker counters the GTS again, spiking Punk with the Tombstone Piledriver again to finally put him down for the three count, and securing his WrestleMania winning streak, going 21-0.

"I knew Taker was going to win. No one can beat his streak."

"Nope. Honestly though, I'd like to try sometime before he retires."

"I really don't like that idea, but if it's something you really want, I'll support you no matter what."

"Right. Not gonna agree with every decision I make, whenever I make them, but your support is good enough."

"I just don't want you to get hurt that bad. His matches are really intense."

"I know. But I have faced him in regular matches in the past. So it wouldn't be anything new really."

"I know and I cringed every time too."

"Some of my toughest matches back then."

I could tell and I wasn't even in the building."

"But hey...look at me then and look at me now."

"It's made you even better than before."

"And I'm a two-time WWE Champion."

"You are. The best ever in my eyes."

"Of course." He grins.

"You're the best at everything to me."

"And from what I saw you can do, you're the best at everything to me as well."

"I do try."

"You don't even have to try."

"I know, but I still like to."

"As do I."

"Of course."

"One more match to go now. So how has WrestleMania been so far for you?"

"It's been amazing. Everything I thought it would be and more."

"That's good. Amazing for your first WrestleMania as a part of the roster."

"I know. I never imagined this would ever happen and it did."

"Things surprise you sometimes."

"They really do."

"Can't wait to see what else you accomplish in your career here."

"I really the Divas title at some point."

"And you will have it at some point."

"I hope so. Shauna is on a roll right now though."

"I know. Your time will come though, trust me."

"I hope. It could become one of the best feuds in Divas history."

"Yes it could."

"Hopefully next year sometime."

"You'll see."

"Alright...if you say so...sneaky."

"I'm always sneaky."

"That you are."

"And you're learning your sneakiness from me so..."

"I am..."

"Who better to learn it from." He chuckles.

"Exactly."

The next match was the anticipated match of the night, where Lesnar would be facing Triple H.

"Well I sense this is going to be another long match."

"With Triple H, they usually are."

"But just think, you and I both get ready towards the end of this match and then we head out."

"True...I get to see your attire...is it one of my favorites?"

"It might be." He grins.

"And of course the jacket too, right?"

"Of course."

"I do love that jacket."

"I know you do."

"Any chance I'll ever get to wear it?" I give him my best face.

"I suppose you can try it on now."

"Really? You're actually going to let someone who isn't you wear it?"

"You're the exception."

"Awww...yayy!"

"Go ahead and go get it." He chuckles, letting me go.

I give him a quick kiss then stand up fast, hurrying to go get it. Since it was on the changing area with his attire, I put it on then look in the mirror for a bit before heading out.

"Well...how do I look?" I spin for him.

"You actually look better in it than I do, if I do say so myself."

"I do look good in it, but I really love it on you."

"Of course you do."

"Can I wear it until we change?" I bat my eyelashes.

"You know I can never say no to you."

"I know." I grin walking back over to him.

"You know since you love that so much, we can probably get one of your own made for yourself."

"Seriously?"

"Sure why not."

"I love you so much!" I squeal, kissing him quick.

"I love you too." He chuckles.

"You really are the best."

"Always for you."

"Of course."

"We can talk to my seamstress about it."

"Alright. Now you got me all excited."

"Well everyone's gotta have something extra to wear to the ring."

"Right and I get a jacket just like the most awesome superstar ever."

"Who just happens to be the most awesome boyfriend ever."

"He really is the most awesome boyfriend."

"I try."

"You never have to."

"I know, but of course I still do."

"And I love that about you."

"So do I...about you."

"How well I know."

"Nothing wrong with still wanting to try."

"No there's not."

So we end up watching the match until we felt like it was getting towards the end. That's when Mike and I had gotten up and went to get changed for his match.

"Aww..I have to take the jacket off now." I pout.

"You can keep it on until they play my music, how about that?"

"Deal."

"But of course you'll be taking it off to change. After you change you can put it back on."

"I know that." I chuckle, slowly taking it off then setting it on a chair for now.

"So what exactly are you changing into?" He asks.

"Oh...the jeans that you love oh so much and a strapless shirt."

"Oh really?" He smirks.

"Mhm. Something extra for you tonight."

"That's why you're the best."

"I know." I smirk.

He then lets me get changed as he does as well. Since he didn't have much to put on, he was fixing his boots as I was finishing getting ready myself. When I'm done, I turn to the mirror to fix my hair quickly before checking my makeup. Once that's done, I turn back around to pick up his jacket then put it on.

"Still looks good on you even in regular clothes." He remarks.

"Why thank you." I grin.

"Which by the way, the outfit, is amazing."

"Now how did I know you were going to say that?" I chuckle.

"Because I always do."

"Oh right, I knew there was a reason." I laugh.

"And the fact that you always amaze me with your outfits. They always look so great on you."

"It just comes natural to me."

"I can see that."

"And the fact you pick out most of them now is a bonus."

"Because I know what you like and what looks good on you. I would hope I would know, because I mean look how well I dress." He chuckles.

"Exactly. You're just a little fashionista."

"I won't deny that."

"Of course not. It's not a bad thing either. I find that attractive." I wink.

"Good to know."

"So, we ready to finish watching the match or are we going to head to the curtain."

"Let's just head right to the curtain."

"Alright." I nod. "Can't forget this." I pick up his title.

"How could I ever forget that? Thank you."

"You're welcome, but...can I hold it?"

"Yes you can."

"Like I said before, you're the best." I kiss his cheek.

"And I love to hear that."

"Which is why I tell you all the time."

"Touche."

"Ready to head out now?"

"Yup, all ready."

I then take his title, putting it over my shoulder like he does then we start to head out of the room. Once in the hall, he takes my hand as we head to the curtain.

"Someone's starting to look like me." He grins.

"Really? Who?"

"You silly."

"I knew that." I laugh. "That's my goal. To act exactly like you."

"Of course it is." He chuckles.

"Believe it or not, you're my role model."

"Awww."

"Everything I did was modeled after you."

"Oh really?"

"Mhm. That's why my character is the way it is. I just did everything you did."

"Well I'm honored to be your role model."

"I'm glad. I was a little scared to tell you at first."

"Never be scared to tell me anything."

"I know...I just didn't want you to take it the wrong way or anything."

"I don't see how I would take it the wrong way."

"That's just the way I think...I always think the worst."

"I know."

"I would like to know what people are staring at." I roll my eyes. "Have they not seen the WWE Champion before?!" I say a bit louder.

"Probably because you have it and you're wearing my jacket, or because you and I are together."

"Then let them stare. We're fabulous." I brush my hair off my shoulder with sass.

"Exactly."

We make it to the curtain not to long after that and once we do all we have to do is wait for John to show up. We don't have to wait too long, as we see him walk up only moments after.

"You're on time. Good. You know I hate waiting." I joke.

"Who does like waiting anyway?" He chuckles.

"Honestly..." I glance at Mike. "..no, I'm joking." I laugh.

"Oh I can wait...just not very long." Mike remarks.

"We all know that." I laugh, patting his chest.

"Before we do go out there, I do have to say congratulations on winning your first WrestleMania match." John says to me.

"Thank you." I smile. "I wouldn't be here if it weren't for you and Mike so thank you."

"You're welcome. Keep up the good work and you'll be holding championship gold in no time."

"I really hope so. That's my next big goal I want to accomplish here."

"Of course."

"Maybe I'll be the first ever Diva to hold the WWE title..wait, I already am." I laugh. "But seriously, I would really love to hold this, if my boyfriend would face me for it."

"Oh I would...at home."

"Then I've been a what? 10 time WWE Champion by now?" I grin.

"Uh huh...suure." He chuckles.

"But, who's counting?" I shrug. "Oh, I am."

"Yes you are."

"Hmm...something to think about for next year."

"Who's going our first again?"

"I'll go out first." John offers.

"Alright."

"Let the best come out last."

"That's right."

"So I'll see you out there."

"We'll see you out there."

It's not long after that where his music goes off and he waits a bit before going out. Once he goes out, he does his usual entrance with talking to the camera and everything. After doing his salute, he the starts to run down to the ring like always. When he gets in the ring, he does his usual stuff. As he was doing that, I had taken off Mike's jacket and gave it back to him along with his title. His music finally faded and after a few moments they played Mike's. He takes my hand as we wait a few moments, before going out onto the stage. He lets my hand go in order to raise the title in the air, before slinging it back over his shoulder and grabbing my hand again as we head down the ramp. We talk a bit of strategy since it was a long way down the ramp and once we reach the ring, he lets my hand go so he can run and jump on the side of the ring like he always does. Before he stands up, I walk over, giving him a kiss before he gets in the ring to do his in ring poses. While he does that, I go over to commentary to sit and watch the match like Mike had suggested, so that I would be safe the entire time. After I sit, that's when I see the ref holding up the title before handing it off. Mike takes his jacket off and instead of an attendant taking it, I walk over to get it then go back to my seat. With this match, the crowd was even louder than the other ones. Mike and John give each other subtle nods before the bell rings to start the match.

"Come on Miz! Wooo! You got this!"

They start off like all matches typically start out, and that's circling each other and locking up. They start to push each other, and John is the one that ends pushing Mike into the corner. He holds him there until the ref starts to count, and he lets him go before 5, backing up. Mike just stares at him, before fixing his hair a bit and moves out of the corner, circling him for a second time. John goes to lock up with him again, but Mike ducks and catches him around the midsection, locking his hands together. After some struggle, John starts to power out of it, breaking Mike's hold and getting him in a side headlock in the middle of the ring.

"No no no. That's not right! Let him go John! Now!"

What happens next is that he pushes off the ropes and in result pushes Mike off and lets go. Mike comes back and ducks a clothesline, coming back a second time and hitting him with a shoulderblock. He comes off the ropes again, having to hop over John and John ends up leapfrog jumping over him when he comes back. It's a back and forth thing for a while, before John catches him with a hip toss.

"Damn." I mutter. "That's fine. It's still early. You can take him."

Mike gets up quickly after that however, only to be hit with another one. That time, he rolls out of the ring and comes over to me so that he can re-strategize.

"You need to keep him down. Take out his legs. He can't do anything if he's stuck to the mat."

"I'm trying."

"Need a distraction?"

"Maybe not this early in the match, but one wouldn't hurt later. I'll give you the signal for it okay?"

"Alright, I'll be watching."

He nods, getting another quick kiss from me before getting back into the ring. He meets John in the middle of the ring again, where they don't lock up like they did to start. What they do is raise their hands and lock their hands, only for Mike to surprise him with a kick to the gut, followed by his signature DDT. He rolls him over and goes for the pin, only for him to kick out.

"Not bad, not bad. Keep that up."

After kicking out of that, John ends up rolling into the nearest corner. Mike knows what he's going to go for now, seeing him roll into the corner. He backs up into the opposite corner and waits for John to get to his feet. When he does, Mike successfully hits him with the corner clothesline that he does all the time.

"Yes! Oh how I love that! Do it again!"

He looks over at me and smirks, before going to the outside and climbs to the top of the corner, waiting for John to get up again, before hitting him with the double axhandle. He goes for the cover again, John kicking out at the last second.

"Damn." I mutter. "You'll get him. Still early. I know you got this."

After being frustrated for a bit, he then waits for John to get to his feet as he stands behind him and getting ready for the Skull Crushing Finale. He does end up getting him in the hold, but John gets out of it and reverses, and from there that's where he's fired up and hits Mike with the usual shoulder blocks, everything leading up to the AA.

"No! Don't you even think about it John! No!"

He does get Mike on his shoulders, but Mike is able to get off his shoulders and able to reverse into his backbreaker/neckbreaker combo. He goes for the pin again, but still no use, John still powers out of it. That's when Mike starts to yell at the ref to count faster than he was.

"Come one ref! That was 3! 1...2...3!" I smack my hands together.

Mike then crawls over him and starts to throw punches like crazy, until the ref has to pull him off. He does back off for a few moments, putting his hands up, before going back over and doing the same thing again. The ref has to pull him off again and put him into the corner to restrain him, telling him that he said for him to back off.

"Pay attention ref! He is listening to you! Move out of his way!"

He does finally move and goes over to check on John to make sure he can continue. He says to him that he's alright to continue so the match continues. Mike moves from the corner and paces back and forth as he waits for John to return to his feet yet again. He doesn't get to his feet, but manages to sit up. Mike takes the chance to come off the ropes and goes for a boot to the face, but John catches his foot and pushes him away, making him tumble out of the ring.

"Mike!" I yell, rushing to check on him. "You alright?"

"I'm...okay." He says while grimacing.

"Are you sure? I'm going to hurt him if he hurts you tonight."

"I'm sure." He nods.

"Alright." I say a but unsure then help him up and to the ring.

"I'm thinking a distraction soon. Be on the lookout for my signal."

"I will." I nod.

Mike then gets back into the ring, only for John to shortly trip him and get him into the STF. Doing his very best, Mike doesn't give up and starts to crawl his way to the ropes the best he can. With my encouragement, he does make it, grabbing the bottom one, John only holding on for a few seconds before letting him go.

"You still got it. Just a little bit longer then you'll have the win. Hang in there."

"Gonna need that distraction early. Just need you to distract him long enough so I can get up and get him from behind."

"I'm on it."

I leave the side of the ring where he was, and go around to the side closest to the ramp. I wait for the perfect time before climbing up and causing a distraction, getting the ref's attention, which also gets John's attention. That distracts them long enough for Mike to get to his feet, sneak up behind John and pull him away from the ropes and gets him in position for the Skull Crushing Finale again, this time hitting it. He goes for the cover and this time he does get the three count and the win.

"Yes! Yes!" I jump up and down before getting into the ring, giving him a huge hug.

After I hug him, I go over and get the title, walking back over to him and handing it back to him.

"I'm so proud of you." I grin, raising his hand.

"And I can actually remember the match this time."

"That's a very good thing. I'd never let that happen to you again."

"I know you wouldn't."

"I'll have to thank John later. Now we can celebrate tonight."

"That is if you're not too sore from the match..." I add.

"I'm fine."

"Alright."

"Let's get out of here though."

He nods, and he leans on me for support as we head for the ropes. I exit first before he does and then we make the walk back up the ramp. After the long walk, we walk through to the back.

"Are you sure you're fine? We can push back our events."

"Well let's get me ice first of all for the sore spots. I'll let you know when we get to the hotel, is that okay?"

"Okay."

"But hey, I can say I made it through another WrestleMania as champion." He grins as we start to head to the trainers for ice.

"Yes you did. I'm can't be more proud of you either."

"Did it all for you."

"Awe. Thank you." I lean up giving him a quick kiss.

"Every win I have is for you."

"You're making me blush..."

"And it's cute."

"Stooop." I hide my face behind my hair.

"No, I think I'll continue." He chuckles.

"Miiike. Not at work." I whine slightly.

"The show is over...everyone's leaving...work is over."

"Darn. Not winning this one."

"Not this time."

"I'll win one...eventually."

"You will." He nods.

"All because you love me just like I love you."

"Exactly. Oh so very much."

He kisses the top of my head as we reach the trainers. We walk in, getting him ice then head back to the room so he can change then we can leave.

"Do you need any help in there while you change?"

"I believe I got it all."

"Alright, I'll start to get everything together."

"Sounds good." He nods, before kissing me quick and then heading in to change.

I lightly tap his butt as he walks away, him turning and giving me a look. I act all innocent before starting to collect all our things while he changes.

"Uh huh...acting all innocent."

"Mike!" I jump slightly. "You scared me. I thought you were changing?"

"Oh I was...just wanted to say that."

"And, I am innocent. I did nothing."

"Uh huh...and I may or may not have nothing on from the waist down. Do with that image what you will." He chuckles, before ducking back into the changing area.

"You're so lucky we're not at the hotel right now..."

"Ah, but you love me anyway!" He calls from inside.

"I really do...so much."

I finish packing our things back up as he finishes getting changed. Once he's done, he walks out with the rest of his things.

"I really hope you're ready to go...I know I am."

"I'm ready." He nods.

"Good. Let's go."

He nods and grabs his bag and I grab mine, then we head out of the room and make our way out of the arena and out to the car, where we load it up with our things before getting inside. Once that's all done, we get in the car then head for the hotel. Meanwhile, Shauna and Alex were just heading out themselves.

"Another WrestleMania done and over with."

"Mhm. One that you did amazing at."

"For my first one."

"And that's the way to do. We'll try to keep you undefeated too."

"Good, because I want to beat the record."

"That you will. I'll make sure of it."

"Of course."

"Anything for you."

"I think tonight when we get back, it's right to resting. I mean I know my headache is gone, but I don't want it to end up coming back."

"Right. That's understandable. I'll help you if you want."

"You know I never deny help from you."

"I know. When we get back and changed, I'll help."

"Great."

"We should be back soon."

"Oh good. I can't wait. These shoes are killing my feet."

"You can take them off and I'll carry you to the room."

"Always helping. One of the many reasons I love you."

"I love you too."

Since he was driving, he takes her hand and laces his fingers with her, and she leans her head on his shoulder. It doesn't take much longer for them to reach the hotel and when they do, he parks the car and gets the bags from the back before coming over to her side. As he opens her door, she's since taken her shoes off and had them in her hands, ready for him to carry her like he offered. He carefully picks her up then closes the door with his foot once he has her settled in his arms. He locks the car then starts to head inside.

"Sure you got me and the bags? I can hold my bag if you want."

"I've got them all."

"Alright. Just making sure."

"This isn't the first time I've done this. I got a system for it."

"Oh I know. And are you gonna tell me this...system?"

"No. That's for me to know and you to find out...maybe."

"Maybe huh? I'll get it out of you...eventually."

"Maybe." He grins.

"We'll see."

"We will."

It isn't too long before they reach their floor, and get to their room. She reaches down and opens the door and push it open, before he walks in and closes it with his foot. He then proceeds to put her down on the bed, and then putting their bags down after.

"I'll pick something out for you to wear."

"As always."

"Anything for you."

"Well everything that you like the most is on top so you won't really have to go digging."

"Makes things easier for me." He grins, looking for something.

"That's the whole point."

He looks through a few things on top, deciding what he likes the best. When he finally picks on, he closes your bag then heads over to her.

"Of course you picked that."

"It's my most favorite one."

"Which is why it wasn't too far from the top of the bag."

"No and that's a very good thing."

"So am I changing myself or are you helping?"

"I'm helping of course."

"Right, just wanted to ask anyway."

"I know, it's fine."

"That means I have to move...and I'm comfortable."

"Unless you want to wear the dress to bed, we can do that too."

"Wearing a dress to bed isn't comfortable. Besides if I did, and I move around in my sleep, this is strapless...I'll have a wardrobe malfunction. Not that it matters, but still...not comfortable." She laughs.

"Awww...that would be good...for me." He grins.

"Oh of course it would."

"I do think we should get you changed though."

"Before it doesn't happen."

"Exactly."

"Alright, I'm moving." She says as she sits up and move from the bed so she's standing.

He stands as well, looking her over before he moves his hands to the back of her dress to unzip it. Once it's unzipped, she lets him pull it down. She just steps out of it once it's around her ankles on the floor. He picks it up and drapes it over her bag so it doesn't get ruined, before he helps put on what he picked out. He takes the time to look her over in it, letting his hands wander a bit before she starts to help him take his clothes off.

"You should just wear that." She grins.

"If that's what you want, then that's what you'll get."

"That's what I want." She nods.

"Alright then."

He takes his clothes and puts them with his things as she climbs under the blankets first. He comes over and gets the light before climbing in under the covers next to her. He doesn't need to pull her closer to him, as she moves right over herself.

"Perfect."

"Couldn't have said it better myself."

"This is how it should be and is going to be...forever."

"And I believe and agree with you."

"Good."

They talk for a bit longer, before she goes quiet. He looks down to see her passed out. He chuckles before kissing the top of her head and dozing off to sleep himself. With Mike and I, we had just gotten to the hotel and up to our room.

"So, feeling up to the celebrating or no?" I ask.

"It's okay if you're not." I add.

"I'm fine. The ice helped."

"Well that's good."

"If anything, I could always rest tomorrow."

"I'll try to take it easy on you tonight."

"If you want to. Mostly just my back that was sore anyway because of the barricade. I can work though the pain if it comes back."

"If you're sure. You know how I can get." I give him a look.

"I know. But you know that I love that side of you."

"I do...very well."

"I do believe we should get started though." He smirks.

"We should but..." I trail off. "...gotta catch me." I lightly push him back then dash across the room.

"Ohhh...no you didn't..."

"I do believe I did."

"You're gonna get it now."

"Come get me then." I smirk, motioning for him to come get me.

He waits a few moments before dashing after me, intent on catching me. I hope over the bed, losing my shoes when I get to the other side then head for the door.

"Oh no you don't..."

"I think I am." I grin, opening the door.

"Nooooo." He says, trying to quickly reach me before I go out the door.

Just as I get the door open a crack, he comes up behind me, close the door and pining me to it.

"Awww...no fair." I pout.

"Sorry, I was just faster."

"You always are, that's not fair."

"I'm sorry."

"Yeah, yeah. You're lucky I love you."

"Love you too." He grins.

"Going to keep me here all night or let me go?"

"Oh, I'll let you go...just not right now."

"Awww." I whine.

"Your fault for trying to escape me."

"I was only having a bit of fun." I give him the eyes.

"But you know what a little fun does to me."

"I do and that's why I do it."

"How well I know."

"I sowwy."

"I know you are."

"Am I forgiven?"

"You are." He nods.

"Yayy." I cheer. "Can I go now?"

"I suppose I can let you go now. As long as you don't try to run again."

"I promise."

"Alright." He nods, letting me go.

I grin to myself, walking by him and brushing up against him before dashing for the bed.

"Well at least it's not the door." He chuckles, coming after me yet again.

"Well...you were there and I knew I was going to end up here anyway."

"You were." He nods with an amused look.

"Question is...am I going to be alone in this bed..."

"Oh, you definitely won't be alone."

"I hope not. This bed is to big for one person."

"That I agree with."

"I really wish there was someone I could share it with..." I say, tempting him at the same time.

"Well, the only other person in this room is me so..." He trails off before moving onto it.

"...you're sharing with me." I grin, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him closer.

"As I always do."

"Just the way I like it too." I brush my lips over his, my fingers playing with the collar of his shirt.

Since it was one of the nicer shirts, there were also buttons that I started to play with. He did start to kiss me back, giving me a signal to go ahead and unbutton the shirt. I smirk into the kiss, starting to unbutton his shirt eagerly since his hands were starting to wander. Once I get to the last button and get that undone, I push it off his shoulders and off of him the best I could before he stops his hands from wandering for a moment so he could pull his arms out of his sleeves. I then let my hands wander for a bit over all the new skin before slowly moving them down his chest to his pants, starting to work on them. He normally would stop me so that I could take something of mine off so that we're both even, but he just lets me go seeing as he's caught up in the kiss and doesn't want to break it right now. I take advantage of that, getting his pants undone, pulling them down as far as I could then moving my hands back up, brushing my fingers over his indents. That causes him to make the kiss a little more rough, as he tenses at the same time, and his hands which have since rested on my hips, squeeze down where they are. I smirk, knowing that I'm getting to him then do it one more time just to see his reaction. That causes him to do the same as before, but with an added bonus of a growl into the kiss. My smirk gets bigger hearing the growl and I move my hands to his waist, deciding he's had enough, for now. His hands have since moved themselves and the first place that they go to is the bottom of my top, tugging on that and wanting that to go first. I let him, pulling away from the kiss long enough and we sit up so that he could pull it up and over my head, and then it gets tossed to the side. He looks me over for a bit before leaning down and kissing all the exposed skin that he can and it was a lot. I grip his shoulders, biting down on my lip to keep any noises from coming. As he does that, his hands move to the button of my jeans and starts to fumble with it as he tries to do two things at once, along with my grip on his shoulders. After a bit of struggle, he's finally able to get the button and the zipper undone before tugging them down the best he can. Once he has them down as far as he could before he stops kissing my exposed skin for a moment so he could pull my jeans off the rest of the way and those get tossed as well before he goes back to kissing my exposed skin. As he does that, he start to lean forward causing me to lay back against the pillows. He takes his time, making sure to go over all the sensitive spots to have me give in, but I don't budge, making him really work for it. That's when he starts to nip at the sensitive spots, intent on leaving marks, but because of the show tomorrow night, he makes sure they'll at least be coverable...or at least only visible to himself. Since he started to nip at the spots, I started to make a few soft noises until he gets to one spot that he likes, since it can't be seen and he works on that. The more he does, the louder the noises from me get.

"Works every time." He mumbles against my skin with a smirk.

"...uh huh..."

"You may just have quite a few if not more marks when you wake up tomorrow. I apologize in advance."

"Apology accepted."

"I do think now, that everything else should come off. I don't think I can wait any longer."

"Well...what are you waiting for?"

"I was waiting until I worked hard enough to get those noises out of you since you were holding back before."

"Oh...oops." I giggle.

"Suure." He chuckles.

"I just know how much you love a challenge."

"And you make it a challenge every time."

"Because you love it so much."

"I do. Just as much as I love you."

"That's what I thought."

He kisses me briefly before grabbing the blankets and pulling them over the us before the rest of the clothing we had on came off. From then on, we spent the rest of the night celebrating a succesful WreslteMania.