[Late update, sorry, I feel bad. Enjoy-Dakota]
Chris and Edge walked back to their dressing room following their victory over Evolution. Chris' head was still pounding and he was worried that he was going to fall over. Edge supported his weight as they turned the corner and walked through their locker room door.
"You going to be okay, man?"
"Yeah just get me a chair, and let me sit down for a little while. I'll be okay after I get a moment to breathe."
"Okay, well here's a chair,a nd an extra bottle of water. Holler if you need anything. I'll be in the hall around the corner."
"All right, thanks man."
As Edge left the room Chris slumped back into his chair. He ran his fingers through his tangles and sweaty hair. He heard a soft knock on the door and then heard it creeking open.
"Hello?"
"In here."
"Hey Sweetheart. Have you seen your girlfriend?"
"Nah, I saw her earlier before my match though."
"Yeah?"
"She didn't say anything about where she was going. Just look around Stace, you'll find her."
"All right, well if I find her I'll tell her you're back in your room."
Stacy left his locker room and he stayed in his chair. He dozed off for atleast half an hour. He woke when he heard female giggling. He peeled his eyes open and saw his ex 'business partner' and coworking standing with their backs to him.
"Well hello Steph!" He brushed his hair out of his face. "Trips."
"Christopher."
"Hey Chris, how've you been?"
Steph walked over and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Been good. Getting my life back on track and organized."
"Yeah, I can tell."
"We're happy Steph. I'm happy. That's all that matters right?"
"Whatever you say."
"Look, I'll leave you two alone so you can talk or whatever."
Chris picked up his bag and put everything in it. He left the room and searched for Trish's. When he finally found it she wasn't there so he set his things down.
As he walked back out of the room he felt someone lurching onto his neck.
"There's my sexy beast! I was just at the guys locker room looking for you. Steph said you'd probably be heading over here."
"Well you found me Baby. Now what?"
She pushed him up against the wall and he wrapped his hands tightly around her waist. He brushed her blonde locks from her face and turned her face towards his. He could see her beautiful smile and smiled back at her. Chris licked his lips and Trish did the same. He pressed his lips to hers and she return his kiss with such fierocity, such desire.
He let go of his grip and put a hand on her back. He caressed her back with his vacant hand and could hear her giggle a little. As they continued to kiss, they could hear voices coming down the hall.
"Would you two please get room?"
"Seriously."
Chris broke the kiss and smile at Trish. He looked over at Victoria and Nidia walking down the hall with bottles of water.
"Problem ladies?"
"Chris everywhere I go, you two are always making out. Always. Could you please just stop for five minutes?" Victoria crossed her arms and sighed. This time, Trish spoke up.
"Sorry girls. My fault this time. But come on, how can you resist a guy without a shirt on?"
The girls rolled their eyes and walked into the locker room.
"Let's go to our hotel."
"Now?" Chris smirked.
"Now!" She winked.
She went into her room and grabbed their things. He could tell she was having trouble carrying everything so he took the stuff from her.
"Baby, you need to be in bed."
"I'm fine. My back is fine."
"You're obviously not fine if you can't carry your bags two feet, let alone mine."
"Look, I'm going to be just fine okay?"
"Yeah well, once we get back to the hotel you are going to put your pajamas on and lay in bed. Okay?"
"Are you sure?"
"If I wasn't sure I wouldn't have told you. Now let's get going."
Chris gently wrapped an arm aroudn Trish's waist and they wakled to Chris' car. When they found the car, he opened her door and put their bags in the back seat. As they arrived at the hotel half an hour later, Trish sighed. Chris stopped the car and she unbuckled her seat belt. He once again helped her out of the car and took her hand in his.
"You know, I have to go back to Tampa this week right?"
"Why can't you stay with me. I really am gonna miss you?"
"I need to repack, get new clothes and pay some bills."
"Bills suck anyways Chris."
Chris kissed her on the forehead and they stepped onto the elevator. He pushed the button for their floor and stepped back to stand by Trish. Turning to face her he could see the pain and sadness in her eyes.
He grabbed her upper arms and pulled her close to him. She leaned her head on his chest and wrapped her little hands around his waist. Chris could tell she had started to cry.
"Come on Baby, you'll see me this weekend. And you know I'll call you every morning and every night."
"It's not the same as being with you though."
"Trish come on you're being selfish. We're together four days a week and in that time we have fun. So come on, be happy."
"Whatever."
She broke from his embrace, stepped back, and leaned against the wall. He ran his fingers through his hair and leaned on the opposite wall. Once they got to their floor Trish gavved her own back and walked off the elevator. Chris sighed and followed her. She was already in the room and changing into her pajama shirt. It happened to be one of his oversized Fozzy shirts.
Before she pulled it over her head he walked up behind her and pressed up against her bare back. Wrapping his arms aruond her waist, he made sure she couldn't resist him. He kissed her shoulder and then her neck. As she pulled her shirt on he pulled his off. Falling back on the bed, he motioned for her to lay beside him. As she did, he pulled the blankets down for her. Once she was settle he placed his head on her stomach.
"Do ya forgive me?"
"How could I not? Seriously. I love you so much."
"And I love you so much."
Trish rubbed the top of Chris' head and he kissed her stomach.
"Is your back better?"
"A little. I just don't understand Baby. All of a sudden my back just started killing me."
"Roll over. Let me give you a massage."
She rolled over onto her side and chris put his strong hand on her back. When he put it on the part that hurt her the most, he quickly removed it.
"You need to ice it."
"I have a better idea."
"Hmm--?"
"I'm going to Tampa with you."
"But you hate going to Tampa."
"And I hate being away from you."
"Are you sure you want to?"
"100% positive."
"Okay then. We're going to Tampa together!"
She rolled over to face him and he pushed the hair out of her eyes. He placed it behind her ear, and let his fingers trace along her face line.
"I love you."
"I love you." She pressed her lips to his and he put his hand on her hip.
When she sat up, he placed an arm underneath her, and told her to lay back down. He cuddled her in his arms, and kiss the top of her head. Shortly after, they fell asleep, wrapped up in one another.
[Here ya go, one down and the other to go. A double dose of Dakota, if you will. Enjoy it.-D.S]
Chris and Edge walked back to their dressing room following their victory over Evolution. Chris' head was still pounding and he was worried that he was going to fall over. Edge supported his weight as they turned the corner and walked through their locker room door.
"You going to be okay, man?"
"Yeah just get me a chair, and let me sit down for a little while. I'll be okay after I get a moment to breathe."
"Okay, well here's a chair,a nd an extra bottle of water. Holler if you need anything. I'll be in the hall around the corner."
"All right, thanks man."
As Edge left the room Chris slumped back into his chair. He ran his fingers through his tangles and sweaty hair. He heard a soft knock on the door and then heard it creeking open.
"Hello?"
"In here."
"Hey Sweetheart. Have you seen your girlfriend?"
"Nah, I saw her earlier before my match though."
"Yeah?"
"She didn't say anything about where she was going. Just look around Stace, you'll find her."
"All right, well if I find her I'll tell her you're back in your room."
Stacy left his locker room and he stayed in his chair. He dozed off for atleast half an hour. He woke when he heard female giggling. He peeled his eyes open and saw his ex 'business partner' and coworking standing with their backs to him.
"Well hello Steph!" He brushed his hair out of his face. "Trips."
"Christopher."
"Hey Chris, how've you been?"
Steph walked over and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Been good. Getting my life back on track and organized."
"Yeah, I can tell."
"We're happy Steph. I'm happy. That's all that matters right?"
"Whatever you say."
"Look, I'll leave you two alone so you can talk or whatever."
Chris picked up his bag and put everything in it. He left the room and searched for Trish's. When he finally found it she wasn't there so he set his things down.
As he walked back out of the room he felt someone lurching onto his neck.
"There's my sexy beast! I was just at the guys locker room looking for you. Steph said you'd probably be heading over here."
"Well you found me Baby. Now what?"
She pushed him up against the wall and he wrapped his hands tightly around her waist. He brushed her blonde locks from her face and turned her face towards his. He could see her beautiful smile and smiled back at her. Chris licked his lips and Trish did the same. He pressed his lips to hers and she return his kiss with such fierocity, such desire.
He let go of his grip and put a hand on her back. He caressed her back with his vacant hand and could hear her giggle a little. As they continued to kiss, they could hear voices coming down the hall.
"Would you two please get room?"
"Seriously."
Chris broke the kiss and smile at Trish. He looked over at Victoria and Nidia walking down the hall with bottles of water.
"Problem ladies?"
"Chris everywhere I go, you two are always making out. Always. Could you please just stop for five minutes?" Victoria crossed her arms and sighed. This time, Trish spoke up.
"Sorry girls. My fault this time. But come on, how can you resist a guy without a shirt on?"
The girls rolled their eyes and walked into the locker room.
"Let's go to our hotel."
"Now?" Chris smirked.
"Now!" She winked.
She went into her room and grabbed their things. He could tell she was having trouble carrying everything so he took the stuff from her.
"Baby, you need to be in bed."
"I'm fine. My back is fine."
"You're obviously not fine if you can't carry your bags two feet, let alone mine."
"Look, I'm going to be just fine okay?"
"Yeah well, once we get back to the hotel you are going to put your pajamas on and lay in bed. Okay?"
"Are you sure?"
"If I wasn't sure I wouldn't have told you. Now let's get going."
Chris gently wrapped an arm aroudn Trish's waist and they wakled to Chris' car. When they found the car, he opened her door and put their bags in the back seat. As they arrived at the hotel half an hour later, Trish sighed. Chris stopped the car and she unbuckled her seat belt. He once again helped her out of the car and took her hand in his.
"You know, I have to go back to Tampa this week right?"
"Why can't you stay with me. I really am gonna miss you?"
"I need to repack, get new clothes and pay some bills."
"Bills suck anyways Chris."
Chris kissed her on the forehead and they stepped onto the elevator. He pushed the button for their floor and stepped back to stand by Trish. Turning to face her he could see the pain and sadness in her eyes.
He grabbed her upper arms and pulled her close to him. She leaned her head on his chest and wrapped her little hands around his waist. Chris could tell she had started to cry.
"Come on Baby, you'll see me this weekend. And you know I'll call you every morning and every night."
"It's not the same as being with you though."
"Trish come on you're being selfish. We're together four days a week and in that time we have fun. So come on, be happy."
"Whatever."
She broke from his embrace, stepped back, and leaned against the wall. He ran his fingers through his hair and leaned on the opposite wall. Once they got to their floor Trish gavved her own back and walked off the elevator. Chris sighed and followed her. She was already in the room and changing into her pajama shirt. It happened to be one of his oversized Fozzy shirts.
Before she pulled it over her head he walked up behind her and pressed up against her bare back. Wrapping his arms aruond her waist, he made sure she couldn't resist him. He kissed her shoulder and then her neck. As she pulled her shirt on he pulled his off. Falling back on the bed, he motioned for her to lay beside him. As she did, he pulled the blankets down for her. Once she was settle he placed his head on her stomach.
"Do ya forgive me?"
"How could I not? Seriously. I love you so much."
"And I love you so much."
Trish rubbed the top of Chris' head and he kissed her stomach.
"Is your back better?"
"A little. I just don't understand Baby. All of a sudden my back just started killing me."
"Roll over. Let me give you a massage."
She rolled over onto her side and chris put his strong hand on her back. When he put it on the part that hurt her the most, he quickly removed it.
"You need to ice it."
"I have a better idea."
"Hmm--?"
"I'm going to Tampa with you."
"But you hate going to Tampa."
"And I hate being away from you."
"Are you sure you want to?"
"100% positive."
"Okay then. We're going to Tampa together!"
She rolled over to face him and he pushed the hair out of her eyes. He placed it behind her ear, and let his fingers trace along her face line.
"I love you."
"I love you." She pressed her lips to his and he put his hand on her hip.
When she sat up, he placed an arm underneath her, and told her to lay back down. He cuddled her in his arms, and kiss the top of her head. Shortly after, they fell asleep, wrapped up in one another.
[Here ya go, one down and the other to go. A double dose of Dakota, if you will. Enjoy it.-D.S]