Wrestle Mania 33 Weekend Part 1
March 31st to April 2nd, 2017
Target Centre
Hall of Fame & Wrestle Mania Pay-Per-View
Minneapolis, MN
"330 days, I don't believe," Jon chuckled, as he watched his older self come running into the room and sweep Kaylee up into his arms, not paying attentions to her complaints about him being sweaty, smelly and needing to take shower before he came anywhere near her.
"Well, believe it, daddy," Noelle chuckled, coming to stand next to him as Xander chuckled beside her, "You go a total of-"
"Noelle," Xander interrupted, looking at his sister pointedly, "We'll get there when we get there, he doesn't need to know it now." Noelle started pouting at him, something that made Jon's heart clench and want to give her everything that she ever wanted out of life.
"Stop pouting," Xander continued, not bothering to even look at his sister, "Dad's looking like he's ready to give you the shirt off his back and I'm not in the mood in seeing his ex-girlfriend staring at him like she wants to eat him."
"Excuse me, I'm not his ex-girlfriend ye-"
"Oh, shut up," Jon and his two eldest interrupted, looking the blonde pointedly, earning a glare from the woman in question.
"Plus, we have Wrestle Mania to get ready for," Xander chuckled, as the scene moved around them once more. Noelle looked over his shoulder as she watched the date on his watch change to the date in question, a slight smile playing on her lips.
"Ooh, I love that Wrestle Mania," she chuckled, earning herself a confused look from her would be father and uncles, "What, the network still exists when I'm old enough to know how to use it." Jon shook his head and began to watch.
Between Jon's busy Wrestle Mania schedule as the WWE World Heavyweight Champion and the fact that Kaylee needed to pack up her entire apartment, including some of the things that she still had stored at her parents' house between rehab visits with her doctor, it had been over a month since they had seen each other without a phone or computer screen between them. So, the moment that Jon saw Kaylee walking through St. Paul International Airport in Minneapolis he couldn't help the insane need he had to run towards her as fast as his feet could carry him. The past month had been pure torture without her around to keep him calm and from stressing out over the littlest things.
"Thank God, Red," he whispered, clutching her body as close to his as possible as she could get, "Thank God, you're finally here." Kaylee clutched at him too. She missed the way his body felt against hers or the way his lips seemed to find her lips no matter they were doing.
"There is nowhere else that I would rather be this weekend," she whispered back to him as he set her back on her feet, "I mean, you go up against your so-called arch nemesis this weekend with his three goons by his side and only two of your three road wives by your side at ringside." Jon chuckled and continued to hug Kaylee close to his chest, despite knowing that many of the arriving fans were probably taking the opportunity to take pictures of the couple during this shared moment.
"Get a room," groaned the familiar voice of the tattooed superstar behind them, "I mean, seriously, how many times do I have to remind you to-mmmph." Kaylee and Jon both chuckled as Phil was cut off by his five foot one wife running at him top speed and throwing her arms around his neck and wrapping her limbs around his body, leaving practically no room for him to breathe. While it had been a month for Jon and Kaylee, it had been even longer for Phil and April with both of their work schedules making it two and a half months between visits.
"And they tell us to get a room," Jon whispered in Kaylee's ear, causing to bite her lip in response. The last thing she wanted to do was burst out laughing in the middle of crowded airport.
"God, if I didn't have a signing to do in an hour, I would," Jon groaned, wrapping his arm tightly around her waist as he grabbed the handle of her suitcase and made to lead Kaylee back towards the rental car that he had taken extra care to reserve for her for the weekend.
"I know, Jonny, I know," she whispered, biting her lip trying her best to keep the smile off of her face, "But, we wouldn't have been able to do so anyways. I promised Saraya, Galina and Brie that we would get ready for the Hall of Fame together with them and Nikki and-"
"I thought you and I were walking the red carpet together this year," he asked, looking down at Kaylee in confusion, "I mean, Saraya and Colby are going to be walking it together which pretty much means that you and her won't be and I thought that it was about time that we, I don't know-"
"We're still walking the red carpet together," Kaylee chuckled, trying to keep her mind off of how some of his fans could react. Part of her didn't want to walk the red carpet with him until they told the media about their relationship officially, but Jon liked teasing them here and there about their could be relationship.
"But, I still have to do my hair and my make-up and get into the dress that I bought for this specific occasion," she continued, smiling up at him as she raked her nails through the short hairs on the back of his neck, "And I quite like the idea of surprising you before we make our way out onto the red carpet after everybody else already has." Jon groaned at the mere thought of what her surprise could be. For the past couple of weeks, Saraya had been dropping hints on what this dress looked like and part of him doubted that even though they would be on the red carpet with cameras from all around the world and the fact that they hadn't officially come out as a couple to the media and fans, he would be able to keep his hands to himself.
"You're trying to kill me, aren't you," he groaned in her ear as he loaded her suitcase into the trunk of the car, watching as she leaned herself against the passenger side door out of the corner of his eye, "Come on, Red, give me a hint. Don't keep me in the dark like this."
"Mmm, you're just going to have to wait and see, love" Kaylee hummed, holding her thin in thought as she looked at him with a smirk, "And now that you know what it feels like to squirm and wonder what could possibly happen, maybe you'll tell me who is going to win your match tomorrow." Jon glowered at her playfully, as he closed the trunk and made to box her up against the side of the car.
"This isn't fair," he whispered in her ear, causing Kaylee to chuckle and playfully push her away from him.
"All is fair in love and war, Jonny," she whispered, taking extra care to nibble on his ear lobe gently, "Are you sure that you want that hint?" Jon pulled her back in between him and the care and pressed against her even more than he had earlier. Nuzzling his head into the crook of his neck, he placed a gentle kiss behind her ear before he answered.
"Of course, I want that hint," he whispered, trying desperately to think of anything else, "Come on, Red, stop the teasing and just give me something to look forward to." Kaylee smirked and pushed him away from her once more.
"Lace," she whispered, a smile pulling at her lips once more, "Think lots and lots of lace and do want to know what's better than just plain lace? Black lace. Now, come on, you have to drop me off at the hotel and then you have a signing with the rest of the Shield that you need to get too." Jon groaned and made his way to the other side of the car. The wait was going to kill him, but he was definitely looking forward to what would follow the moment that the Hall of Fame was over.
"That dress looks hot," Galina chuckled as she watched Kaylee pull it out of her bag and hang it on the adjacent closet where the rest of their dresses were hanging, "I mean, I don't know where you found it, but Jon might've had a conniption if you walked the Red Carpet with anybody else."
"You're walking the Red Carpet with him this year," Brie asked, looking at Kaylee with as much as a shocked expression that she could muster while the WWE make-up artist worked on the look she was trying to achieve, "I thought you two were still trying to keep everything on the down low."
"Not that you've succeeded," Nikki chuckled, bumping hips with the red head, "Everybody on planet Earth knows that you two are a thing, you're just not admitting anything to anybody outside our wrestling cir-"
"For good reason," Kaylee explained, as she quickly wet her hair to deactivate any product that may have been in it. She knew that it was probably a bad idea to fly in on the day that Hall of Fame was scheduled to take place, but with all the work that needed to be done at her apartment for the move it was the only flight that she could make.
"I don't get why though," Nikki explained, "I mean, any who looks at the two of you-"
"Yeah, yeah, I get it clone," Kaylee chuckled, which earned her an unamused look from Nikki and a small laugh from Brie, "Anyone who looks at the two of us would know that we're in love, but we just, we're just the kind of people that want to keep things private."
"That's why you only agreed to get ready with me as long as the Total Divas cameras weren't around," Brie interjected, "You knew this topic of information would come up and you wanted to make sure that E wouldn't be able to use it to up the ratings."
"Exactly," Kaylee agreed, "Where are they anyways? I know they were here earlier…"
"Following Eva Marie and Mandy around the city," Saraya explained, with a slight eye roll, "You know, I was watching one of your matches on the THWA website on the plane from Orlando because you know, they're running their yearly Harbor Wars Marathon, and she actually got angry when she saw your hair." Brie, Nikki and Galina all looked at the British Diva with wide eyes, while Kaylee just shook her head and let out a small chuckle.
"Oh yeah," she asked, "And what did she say?"
"That you're a copycat for dying your hair red," Saraya laughed, which caused all of the other girls to laugh as well, "I almost didn't have the heart to tell her that you've had red hair since 2010, like really, you've had that hair colour since 2010 and she has the absolute nerve to call you a copycat."
"She's just lucky that Ron didn't go through with the copyright," Kaylee joked, brushing her fingers through her hair that she had re-dyed early yesterday morning, "Could you imagine how ridiculous the court proceedings would have gone. We both probably would have had to dye our hair back to whatever colour and it ruin the entire Christina Rose brand-"
"And not the Eva Marie brand," Saraya chuckled, "And her all red everything crap?"
"Who cares about her," Kaylee answered, a hint of a smirk on her lips, "She should get out of wrestling while she still has the chance. She's either going to hurt somebody or herself and then where will her little modeling career be then?" All of the girls laughed, but as the laughter died Galina quickly turned to Kaylee and looked at her seriously.
"I've been meaning to ask you something…"
"Oh yeah, what," Kaylee asked, not even looking at the mother of two as she shifted through her make-up bag to find the right brush to do her signature winged eyeliner look.
"Have you and Jon thought about getting married," Galina asked, looking pointedly at the 'Be True to Your Dreams…' ring that sat on her left ring finger, "I mean, Joelle has been practically asking me every single day when she's going to be the flower girl for her Uncle Jon's wedding to her new Aunt Kaylee and well-"
"There's only so many times that you can explain to her that Uncle Jon has to ask her Aunt Kaylee to marry him before they can even start to plan said wedding that she could be a flower girl," Kaylee chuckled, still looking down at her make-up bag, "Trust me, if it was up to me, I would have that man ask me today and drag him down to city hall before he could change his mind, but, Jon has to be ready to take this step, I can't make him."
"He'll probably be ready to take this step sooner than you think," Saraya laughed as she pulled out her own make-up bag and set up shop ext to Kaylee at the bathroom counter. Out of the corner of eye, Kaylee looked at her the British Diva curiously. This was the second time during the past month that she had started going on about Jon and a possible wedding proposal and every time they spoke on the phone when she was shopping for a dress for the Hall of Fame, she kept pushing for Kaylee to buy a white dress rather than a black one. Sharing a quick confused look with Nikki, Kaylee turned on Saraya, Brie and Galina with her hands on her lip and a slight scowl on her lips.
"Is there something I need to know, ladies?"
The moment Jon saw her step out of the hotel bathroom in her cocktail length black lace dress, he knew that he was completely and utterly sunk. He wouldn't be able to take his eyes off of her and he definitely wouldn't be able to keep his hands off of her. The entire dress was made of pure black lace with only simple black bands around her breasts and just below her midriff to just above her lower thigh. At first look the dress was nothing more than a party dress, but to every women standing there with her, they knew it was classy enough to be worn for an event like this.
"Damn," Colby whistled lowly as he watched Kaylee slip on her heels, "Man, if you weren't with her and I wasn't with-" He was quickly cut off by the look on Jon's face. Yep, he was completely and utterly sunk. Everyone's eyes would be on her tonight and the last thing he was going to able to do was concentrate on any interview that he would have to give on the red carpet, let alone paying attention to the speeches that were going to made later that evening.
"Do you have any idea what you're doing to me," Jon whispered in her ear, before he placed a gentle kiss on the spot just below her ear, "That dress looks amazing on you, Red, I'm not going to be able to keep my hands off of you, but you already knew that when you were all set to buy it."
"Pretty much," Kaylee answered, turning around to wrap her lace covered arms around his neck, taking extra care to run her manicured nails through his still partially wet air, "But, just wait until you see the dress that I bought for the THWA Hall of Fame ceremony on the 15th 'cause you know, I didn't have to adhere to all of your company's guidelines."
"You really are trying to kill me, Red," he whispered, bring her even closer to him as he ran his hands over her silk covered sides and back, "This is unfair and what did I ever do to you…wait, don't answer that, I don't want to know what I did to you to deserve this kind of treatment, because I might just keeping doing it, if it means that you bring that dress out just so I can take it off with tee-"
"Ahem," Joe interrupted, with a slight smile on his face as he wrapped his arm around Galina's waist, "As much as I'm sure that the two of you would hate to be interrupted right now, and I am extremely glad that Joelle is not here to see the two of you in obvious heat, the front desk just called, limo's here." Inwardly, Jon swore and looked at Kaylee up and down. The next couple of hours were going to pure torture for him; he was sure of it.
"Alright," he groaned and made sure to take at least a couple feet away from Kaylee, keeping her hand tightly in his grasp, "Everybody ready to be bored for the next couple of-"
"Talk for yourself," Kaylee chuckled, smacking his shoulder playfully as she grabbed a hold of her clutch purse and formal jacket, "I'm actually quite excited to see the class of 2017 go in-"
"Excited for the class of 2017 or excited to see Shawn Michaels again," Jon teased, bringing her back into his tight embrace." Leaning up to kiss him on the cheek, Kaylee smiled. It was safe to say that Jon knew her about as well anybody else she had let into her life. She was excited to see Shawn Michaels, as a self-admitted fan girl she couldn't help the excitement that she felt at quite possibly having a conversation with her old wrestling crush and one of the few reasons to get into this crazy career.
"Well, at least, one of us is," Jon chuckled as he led her out of the door and into the hallway, "You honestly can't be this excited for your Hall of Fame either…"
"Of course I am," Kaylee chuckled, leaning up to kiss him on the cheek again as they waited for the elevator, "And I know you are too. Trish Stratus is going in." Jon paused and looked at her for a minute.
"Yeah, I really can't deny that."
A/N: I know I usually update this at least twice a week, but I'm ashamed to say that the inspiration was a little lacking this week. Chicago Fire and the sight of Taylor Kinney took my eye away for some time, but I promise, this is still my focus…writing wise anyways.
Did the girls spill the beans about Jon's plans and just how many days do you think Jon will go as champion?
Let me know what you think.
xo
