Authors Note: I own a HHH, Jeff Hardy, Rock, HBK, Chris Jericho, and
Brock Lesnar t-shirt. That's as close as I come to owning a superstar,
hehe. I don't claim any of the WWE superstars.
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Chris tugged at Nora's hand gently. "Come ooooooon, Nora. We're gonna miss our flight." She laughed at his impatience. "Anxious, are we?"
"Yes, I am actually. I'm ready to get out of here so I can take you out and let you enjoy yourself."
Nora blushed slightly. "Who said I had to be in Canada to have fun?" Chris nudged her and started laughing. "Hmm, is Little Miss Perfect aka Nora Greenwald flirting with the King of the World, Chris Jericho?" She nudged him back and said, "If you have to ask, then maybe you don't need to know."
They heard their flight number being called out, so they got ready to board the plane. Chris was beginning to worry that Nora might have second thoughts about going to Canada with him, but for her, that was far from the truth. She was looking forward to spending time with him.
Nora and Chris sat down in their seats and waited for the plane to take- off. They talked about various things - from wrestling, to their highschool years, to their family, and even about stupid things like their favorite color and movie - basically just anything that would help them get to know each other better. The plane started to rumble and was ready for takeoff. Everybody started to put their seatbelts on. Chris glanced over at Nora and could tell that she looked nervous. He figured it was because she was about to go to Canada with him, alone.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Nothing," she said quickly.
"If you are having second thoughts, you can go ahead and get off. It's not too late."
Nora looked up at him. "No. No, that's not it at all. I-I've just never been too keen on flying."
Chris laughed quietly. "But you do it all the time."
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean that I like it. I do it because I have to," she mumbled.
He reached over and held her hand, then gently massaged her fingers with his thumb. "Feel better?"
She smiled, then nodded slightly. "Yeah, I'll live. Thanks."
"No problem."
Within a few minutes after takeoff, Nora was already asleep. She was still holding Chris' hand and now her head was on his shoulder. He smiled down at her, and decided to go to sleep as well. It was going to be a pretty long flight.
When Chris woke up, the plane was getting ready to land. He looked down at Nora, who was still sleeping. Only now, she was in a different position. Her head was still on his shoulder, but now she was slighty turned to the side and her hand was in his lap. Chris blushed slightly. If her hand stayed there much longer, he'd have a major problem. He lifted her hand up slowly then placed it in her lap. The plane jerked a little, which caused Nora to wake up. She opened her eyes slowly, then looked up at Chris.
"Are we there yet?" she asked sleepily.
"Almost, sweetie. The plane is getting ready to land."
Nora sat up straight then arched her eyebrow when she heard Chris burst out laughing. This sudden outburst of laughter got him several looks from other passengers, but he couldn't help it.
"What in the world is so funny?" she asked
Chris bit his lip so he'd stop laughing. "Nothing"
"Christopher Keith Irvine, tell me what is so funny!" He knew she meant business, so he had to tell her.
Chris let out a long sigh, then bit his lip again. "Your hair, ..it's everywhere."
She pulled a small mirror out of her pocket, then looked herself over. "Oh my", was all she could manage to say. Her eyeshadow was slightly smudged and her hair was out of place. She tried to smooth her hair as best as she could. She'd have to wait until she got her bags until she could brush it properly.
Rather amused, Chris started laughing again and said, "Do you look like that every time you wake up?"
She smacked his arm playfully and said, "Be quiet, Irvine. Or you'll get the cold shoulder for the rest of this little trip."
He immediately gave her his best puppy dog eyes. "You know I was just kidding," he said quietly.
She smiled and patted him on the head. "Yes, I know."
They both looked up when they noticed passengers starting to get off the plane.
"Well, I guess that's our cue to get up", Chris said.
Once Chris and Nora had got all of their bags and things together, he went in search of a rental car. Once he had found one, he piled all of their bags into the car, and started the drive to his house.
Chris glanced at Nora every now and then. She read every sign they passed.
Chris laughed a little. "You're being awful observant. Having fun?"
"I'm just looking. But yes, I'm having fun."
A little while later, Chris pulled into his driveway. He helped Nora get her bags then went and unlocked the door. She was amazed when she stepped inside.
"Wow Chris, this is a really nice house. It's beautiful."
He tossed his bags onto the floor. "Thanks."
He led Nora up to the guestroom and helped her unpack her bags. Once they were both situated, they headed out again.
Chris gave Nora a tour around the city. He took her to various stores, which she really seemed to enjoy. They decided to go to the video store so they could watch movies later. After they were finished touring, he took her out to dinner. They ate at an expensive Italian resturaunt, which Nora seemed to think was too much, but Chris insisted on eating there anyway.
Once they got back to Chris' house, they were both exhausted. Nora plopped down on the couch and Chris sat down beside her. "Why don't you go on to bed sweetie? You look completely exhausted. We have plenty of time tomorrow to look around some more and watch these movies."
She nodded slightly. "Yeah, you're right."
They both went upstairs and into their different rooms. When Chris figured Nora was finished changing, (he didn't want to walk in on her), he knocked on the door then walked in. She had on a nightgown that came down just below her knees, but she still looked beautiful.
Nora's mouth dropped slightly. Chris was standing in her room with nothing on but boxers.
Chris shifted slightly, then said, "I just came to say goodnight. If you need anything during the night, you can come and get me."
Nora sat down on the bed and pulled the covers over her. "Thanks, Chris. Goodnight." He turned out the light for her then walked back to his room. He was asleep within minutes.
Nora, on the other hand, tossed and turned all night. After just 3 hours of sleeping, she woke up. She tried everything to get back to sleep, but nothing worked. Frustrated, she got up and went into Chris' room. She shook him slightly, but he wouldn't get up, so she shook him a little harder.
"Hmm.?" he said quietly.
She instantly felt bad for waking him up. "Chris, I-I'm really sorry for waking you up, but I couldn't sleep. Can I stay in here with you tonight?"
For the second time in two days, Chris felt that fluttery feeling in his stomach. "Sure," he said. He scooted over and made room for her, then closed his eyes again. A few seconds later, he felt her cuddle up next to him. Chris sighed slightly, then put his arm around her. He never in a thousand years imagined that he would be sharing the same bed with her.
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Chris tugged at Nora's hand gently. "Come ooooooon, Nora. We're gonna miss our flight." She laughed at his impatience. "Anxious, are we?"
"Yes, I am actually. I'm ready to get out of here so I can take you out and let you enjoy yourself."
Nora blushed slightly. "Who said I had to be in Canada to have fun?" Chris nudged her and started laughing. "Hmm, is Little Miss Perfect aka Nora Greenwald flirting with the King of the World, Chris Jericho?" She nudged him back and said, "If you have to ask, then maybe you don't need to know."
They heard their flight number being called out, so they got ready to board the plane. Chris was beginning to worry that Nora might have second thoughts about going to Canada with him, but for her, that was far from the truth. She was looking forward to spending time with him.
Nora and Chris sat down in their seats and waited for the plane to take- off. They talked about various things - from wrestling, to their highschool years, to their family, and even about stupid things like their favorite color and movie - basically just anything that would help them get to know each other better. The plane started to rumble and was ready for takeoff. Everybody started to put their seatbelts on. Chris glanced over at Nora and could tell that she looked nervous. He figured it was because she was about to go to Canada with him, alone.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Nothing," she said quickly.
"If you are having second thoughts, you can go ahead and get off. It's not too late."
Nora looked up at him. "No. No, that's not it at all. I-I've just never been too keen on flying."
Chris laughed quietly. "But you do it all the time."
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean that I like it. I do it because I have to," she mumbled.
He reached over and held her hand, then gently massaged her fingers with his thumb. "Feel better?"
She smiled, then nodded slightly. "Yeah, I'll live. Thanks."
"No problem."
Within a few minutes after takeoff, Nora was already asleep. She was still holding Chris' hand and now her head was on his shoulder. He smiled down at her, and decided to go to sleep as well. It was going to be a pretty long flight.
When Chris woke up, the plane was getting ready to land. He looked down at Nora, who was still sleeping. Only now, she was in a different position. Her head was still on his shoulder, but now she was slighty turned to the side and her hand was in his lap. Chris blushed slightly. If her hand stayed there much longer, he'd have a major problem. He lifted her hand up slowly then placed it in her lap. The plane jerked a little, which caused Nora to wake up. She opened her eyes slowly, then looked up at Chris.
"Are we there yet?" she asked sleepily.
"Almost, sweetie. The plane is getting ready to land."
Nora sat up straight then arched her eyebrow when she heard Chris burst out laughing. This sudden outburst of laughter got him several looks from other passengers, but he couldn't help it.
"What in the world is so funny?" she asked
Chris bit his lip so he'd stop laughing. "Nothing"
"Christopher Keith Irvine, tell me what is so funny!" He knew she meant business, so he had to tell her.
Chris let out a long sigh, then bit his lip again. "Your hair, ..it's everywhere."
She pulled a small mirror out of her pocket, then looked herself over. "Oh my", was all she could manage to say. Her eyeshadow was slightly smudged and her hair was out of place. She tried to smooth her hair as best as she could. She'd have to wait until she got her bags until she could brush it properly.
Rather amused, Chris started laughing again and said, "Do you look like that every time you wake up?"
She smacked his arm playfully and said, "Be quiet, Irvine. Or you'll get the cold shoulder for the rest of this little trip."
He immediately gave her his best puppy dog eyes. "You know I was just kidding," he said quietly.
She smiled and patted him on the head. "Yes, I know."
They both looked up when they noticed passengers starting to get off the plane.
"Well, I guess that's our cue to get up", Chris said.
Once Chris and Nora had got all of their bags and things together, he went in search of a rental car. Once he had found one, he piled all of their bags into the car, and started the drive to his house.
Chris glanced at Nora every now and then. She read every sign they passed.
Chris laughed a little. "You're being awful observant. Having fun?"
"I'm just looking. But yes, I'm having fun."
A little while later, Chris pulled into his driveway. He helped Nora get her bags then went and unlocked the door. She was amazed when she stepped inside.
"Wow Chris, this is a really nice house. It's beautiful."
He tossed his bags onto the floor. "Thanks."
He led Nora up to the guestroom and helped her unpack her bags. Once they were both situated, they headed out again.
Chris gave Nora a tour around the city. He took her to various stores, which she really seemed to enjoy. They decided to go to the video store so they could watch movies later. After they were finished touring, he took her out to dinner. They ate at an expensive Italian resturaunt, which Nora seemed to think was too much, but Chris insisted on eating there anyway.
Once they got back to Chris' house, they were both exhausted. Nora plopped down on the couch and Chris sat down beside her. "Why don't you go on to bed sweetie? You look completely exhausted. We have plenty of time tomorrow to look around some more and watch these movies."
She nodded slightly. "Yeah, you're right."
They both went upstairs and into their different rooms. When Chris figured Nora was finished changing, (he didn't want to walk in on her), he knocked on the door then walked in. She had on a nightgown that came down just below her knees, but she still looked beautiful.
Nora's mouth dropped slightly. Chris was standing in her room with nothing on but boxers.
Chris shifted slightly, then said, "I just came to say goodnight. If you need anything during the night, you can come and get me."
Nora sat down on the bed and pulled the covers over her. "Thanks, Chris. Goodnight." He turned out the light for her then walked back to his room. He was asleep within minutes.
Nora, on the other hand, tossed and turned all night. After just 3 hours of sleeping, she woke up. She tried everything to get back to sleep, but nothing worked. Frustrated, she got up and went into Chris' room. She shook him slightly, but he wouldn't get up, so she shook him a little harder.
"Hmm.?" he said quietly.
She instantly felt bad for waking him up. "Chris, I-I'm really sorry for waking you up, but I couldn't sleep. Can I stay in here with you tonight?"
For the second time in two days, Chris felt that fluttery feeling in his stomach. "Sure," he said. He scooted over and made room for her, then closed his eyes again. A few seconds later, he felt her cuddle up next to him. Chris sighed slightly, then put his arm around her. He never in a thousand years imagined that he would be sharing the same bed with her.