"You're suspended for 1 month!" Steph screeched angrily. Jericho looked at Steph, the anger evident in his eyes. Then out of no where, he pulled Steph's legs out from under her and put her in the Walls of Jericho. Stephanie screamed and tapped her hand on the mat. It took 5 referees to get him uncoiled from her. Jericho screamed angrily as he was pulled backstage.
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The stretcher slowly rolled up the ramp and to the back. Once Steph was rolled behind the curtain, she hopped off and ran to Chris. She jumped into his arms giggled. Chris smiled brightly kissed her cheek noisily. Steph leaned back and looked at him. "Mr. Jericho, our bags are already at the airport are you ready to go?" Chris leaned down and captured Steph's mouth and kissed her breathless. "With you, Im ready for anything." He whispered. Steph smiled and gave a quick peck on his nose. "Then Venice, Italy. Here we come."
*****
Lita watched them from around the corner. Her head was peeked out and she watched their sickening display of a love-fest. She rolled her eyes. Then in the blink of an eye she was in Kurt's dressing room, looking at Kurt. He still had a tight grip on her arm from pulling her in. "I thought I told you to stay in the room." Lita gave a look of loathing to Kurt. "I never said Id comply…" Kurt advanced on her and Lita backed against the wall. Kurt put his arms on either side of her. "Well, you be better get into the habit of *complying* or else Im sure I can arrange for you to go back to the loony bin…since you were so unstable and all." He said sweetly. Lita looked at him and then away. She sighed. "Alright. Whatever. You don't need to get so hostile." Kurt chuckled. "Hostile? Me?" Lita relaxed a bit. "Yeah you. I hope our baby doesn't inherit your sarcasm--" "Or your bitchiness" She laughed. "Touche." The tension left Kurt. "Look, Im only doing this for your own good…being around those two isn't exactly healthy for you." "Yeah, yeah. I get it." "I don't think you do, Li--" Lita brought her lips gently on his. She gently nipped at his top lip before moving away. Kurt was rigid for a moment. "Don't you do that." He whispered. "Don't you try and use my feeling against me." He moved away and grabbed his bag. Lita followed him with her eyes. "That wasn't what I was doing." Kurt scoffed, "Oh so you weren't doing that to shut me up then…" Lita opened her mouth to speak and closed it again. "That's what I thought." He muttered. "Grab your shit" He said. "We're going to the hotel." Lita slung her purse over her shoulder as Kurt opened the door. He looked down the hall then signaled for her to hurry up. He took her hand and led her down the corridor. "I don't see why we have to be all secretive." She mumbled. "Um, maybe cause Steph would scratch your eyes out and Vince would kick your little butt out in a second." "Ah, I don't care about that old coot." She paused. "Or Vince." She smiled and Kurt rolled his eyes. "Let's get in the car."
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Steph held Chris's hand as they sat on the leather seats of the private McMahon plane. She smiled brightly at Chris. "Im so excited." Chris turned from the window to Steph. "Me too, babe…" His other hand was in his pocket, where he fidgeted with a diamond ring. "Im so excited Im nervous."
*****
The stretcher slowly rolled up the ramp and to the back. Once Steph was rolled behind the curtain, she hopped off and ran to Chris. She jumped into his arms giggled. Chris smiled brightly kissed her cheek noisily. Steph leaned back and looked at him. "Mr. Jericho, our bags are already at the airport are you ready to go?" Chris leaned down and captured Steph's mouth and kissed her breathless. "With you, Im ready for anything." He whispered. Steph smiled and gave a quick peck on his nose. "Then Venice, Italy. Here we come."
*****
Lita watched them from around the corner. Her head was peeked out and she watched their sickening display of a love-fest. She rolled her eyes. Then in the blink of an eye she was in Kurt's dressing room, looking at Kurt. He still had a tight grip on her arm from pulling her in. "I thought I told you to stay in the room." Lita gave a look of loathing to Kurt. "I never said Id comply…" Kurt advanced on her and Lita backed against the wall. Kurt put his arms on either side of her. "Well, you be better get into the habit of *complying* or else Im sure I can arrange for you to go back to the loony bin…since you were so unstable and all." He said sweetly. Lita looked at him and then away. She sighed. "Alright. Whatever. You don't need to get so hostile." Kurt chuckled. "Hostile? Me?" Lita relaxed a bit. "Yeah you. I hope our baby doesn't inherit your sarcasm--" "Or your bitchiness" She laughed. "Touche." The tension left Kurt. "Look, Im only doing this for your own good…being around those two isn't exactly healthy for you." "Yeah, yeah. I get it." "I don't think you do, Li--" Lita brought her lips gently on his. She gently nipped at his top lip before moving away. Kurt was rigid for a moment. "Don't you do that." He whispered. "Don't you try and use my feeling against me." He moved away and grabbed his bag. Lita followed him with her eyes. "That wasn't what I was doing." Kurt scoffed, "Oh so you weren't doing that to shut me up then…" Lita opened her mouth to speak and closed it again. "That's what I thought." He muttered. "Grab your shit" He said. "We're going to the hotel." Lita slung her purse over her shoulder as Kurt opened the door. He looked down the hall then signaled for her to hurry up. He took her hand and led her down the corridor. "I don't see why we have to be all secretive." She mumbled. "Um, maybe cause Steph would scratch your eyes out and Vince would kick your little butt out in a second." "Ah, I don't care about that old coot." She paused. "Or Vince." She smiled and Kurt rolled his eyes. "Let's get in the car."
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Steph held Chris's hand as they sat on the leather seats of the private McMahon plane. She smiled brightly at Chris. "Im so excited." Chris turned from the window to Steph. "Me too, babe…" His other hand was in his pocket, where he fidgeted with a diamond ring. "Im so excited Im nervous."