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(In a hotel after the incident, like, a few DAYS after)

"Are you sure this is going to work?" Chris asked again.
"If you ask that once more, I'm going to go medival on your blonde ass..." Adam answered.
"Yeah, chicks LOVE secret admirers! Not only will Nora know that you really do like her, but she'll be putty in your hands. I'm telling you, chicks TOTALLY dig this stuff!" Jay grinned.
"So what do I do?" Chris asked holding a single long stem rose in his hand.
"You go to her door and put the flower where she can see it when she opens it. Knock, and the run away," Matt replied.
"So, it's like Knicky Knicky Nine Door, but this time I'm leaving something behind?"
"Basically. Now, Jeff's been down there and people are probably wondering why he's just standing there, so go," Matt gave him a pushed towards the stairs.
Chris traveled one floor below where the girls were staying and saw Jeff.
"Took you frigging long enough," Jeff grinned.
"Yeah yeah," Chris answered.
"Now go. Steal her heart, buddy."

"Nor, could you get the door?" Amy yelled from the bathroom.
"Yeah, no need for you to get off your butt and ruin your manicure position," Nora rolled her eyes. Amy had refused to let Nora go to the bathroom because Amy had found that 'comfort spot' that's apparently so hard to find when doing a pedicure. 'Don't see the point in painting toes anyways. They're covered by shoes.' Nora opened the door and found a single long stem red rose in front of the door. She picked it up and looked around the hall way, but no one was there.
"Hey Nora! Whatcha got there?" Jeff said coming into Nora's line of sight.
"I don't exactly know. Wait, there's a card. To the sweet and precious Nora: The beauty of this rose cannot compare to the beauty that is you," she read outloud.
"Ooooh! Someone's got a secret admirer!" Jeff teased and Nora blushed.
"Do not."
"So you always find roses at your door with little gushy love letters?"
"No, that's not what I meant. This must be a mistake."
"Is you name Nora?"
"Yes."
"Do you know anyone else named Nora?"
"No."
"Then what's the problem here?! Ooooh.... Nora's got a secret boyfriend! Wait till I tell the guys!" Jeff ran off.
"Jeff Hardy you come back here!!" But it was too late; he was gone. Confused, Nora went back inside.
"Who was there?" Amy asked looking up from her toes.
"Nobody, just this," Nora answered showing her the flower.
"What's the note say?!" Amy grinned excitedly. And Nora read it to her. Amy sighed and looked at her friend with a knowing look. "I bet you I know who it's from..."
"It is not! Chris could NOT possibly know how to be this romantic," Nora argued. But who else could it be? Reading her mind, Amy asked the same question. "I have no clue!" So for the rest of the evening, they remained in the hotel rooms, pondering who it could've been.

"Well? How'd she react?" Chris pounced on Jeff as soon as he came into the room.
"She was shocked and in denile," Jeff answered plopping himself on the couch. "I teased her for a bit, but then she got annoyed so I ran away before she could inflict damage."
"Is that the reaction I want?" Chris turned to Adam.
"Yes. First you surprise her, then you woo her, then you trap her, pardon the crudeness of that, and then you tell her."
"Woo her? What the hell is Wooing?"
"You make her fall in love with you, stupid," Matt rolled his eyes as if EVERYONE knew that.
"Well excuse me! I don't see you doing any wooing," Chris answered.
"Heh heh, that rhymed," Jay snickered.
"So what now?" Chris asked impatiently.
"Patience is a virtue my friend. Wait it out a few days. Let her try to guess who it is, give her time to recover, and then surprise her again."
"Where'd you learn all this stuff?" Jeff asked.
"Oprah."

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Nora was still in a daze. Amy and her couldn't figure out who it could have been. They eleminated Chris, only because they didn't see him as the romantic type; Jeff was out of the question since he already had a girlfriend; Matt was ruled out, only because Nora said so; Jay, Adam and the other wrestlers on the WWF rosters were the only ones left; which is about fifty people.
"What if it's just a joke?" Nora asked Amy walking through the arena corridors.
"It's not a joke, Nor. Relax, don't go all postal on me. So are you going to tell the guys yet?"
"Jeff probaly already did, but they haven't mentioned it to me. But I'm afraid if I do mention it, I might hear something I don't want to hear."
"I understand, well, I'm dying to know who did this," Amy answered opening the door to the change room.
"I know, me too. Who..." Nora started but stopped dead in her tracks at the sight before her eyes. In the middle of the dressing room was an enormous brown, fluffy teddy bear, with a smaller identical version in front of it.
"It was here when I came," Joanie was smiling. "It's for Nora." Nora walked over to the adorable bears and picked up the small folded piece of paper beside them. "To my sweet Nora. I wish I could be as close to you as these two bears. Just like the big bear proctects the little bear, I'll take care of you forever."
"Who's it from?" Joanie asked. "If you don't mind me asking."
"We don't know! Nora's got a secret admirer!" Amy couldn't stop herself from squealing.
"Amy!" Nora groaned.
"You do?! That's soo cute!" Joanie squealed.
"Don't tell anybody, though."
"Oh, alright. But who do you think it is? Is it Chris?" How did Joanie know about Chris? "Oh Nora, don't look at me like that. Like it's NOT obvious that you two are crazy for each other."
"He's not the type to be so romantic."
"Hmmmmm.... then who else?"
"We've been trying to figure that out for a few days now," Amy said.
"What was the first thing he got you?"
"A single red rose," Amy answered for Nora again.
"How romantic! Yeah, I can't see it being Chris."

Later on that evening...

"Hey Joanie! How'd it go? Did she like it?" Chris ran up to the much taller woman.
"She loved it! This is great Chris, she'll be putty in your hands..."