Disclaimer: I do not own any of the WWE superstars, I own the characters Becky and Ravyn.
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Meetings, Greetings and Saying Goodbye
"Why are we going here again?" I question Becky who is just in front of me with John as we wait to enter the club in a long line, some of the others standing around me as they chatted enthusiastically to each other about their matches.
"To have some fun!" Becky answered, grinning as she glanced back at me. I could already here the pounding beats up ahead, I am shoved along as some are allowed to enter the club and we move further up the line. So this is what Becky called fun? Then again she found a lot of things easily entertaining.
I am relieved when we are finally up front, being let in easily as we are quickly recognised by the bouncer at the door.
"He looked…excited…" I say slowly as I glance back at the bouncer for a moment, Becky giggling.
"I think he was a big John Cena fan," she said, John raising an eyebrow as he also glanced back at the bouncer.
"The way he was jumping up and down like that it looked like he was about to have an accident," John said, Becky giggling in response. I couldn't help myself but smirk at this; John easily made people laugh, so I noticed. "I think he needs a visit to the little boys room…"
"Think he can hold it? Looks like he's about to burst," I say, Becky giggling again, she really did laugh too easily; I just roll my eyes at her. This was what I missed when Becky left to work with the WWE, just being with her and having her laugh at nothing in particular making a situation rather amusing. We make our way through a crowd of people who are dancing and drinking, talking among themselves and laughing. Some stopped to turn and stare, some whispering to each other excitedly. I can only guess what they are saying, 'oh my god it's John Cena!' 'He looks so different in real life!' I look at Becky, who, no surprise to me, was glaring at some of the girls as they watched them, linking his arm rather protectively.
"John!" came a call from our right, some of our fellow work colleagues sitting around about three tables, John waving to them and making his way over with Becky. I just follow behind, making sure I was sitting beside my friend, the others who had come with us joining us also. This was cosy…I just look at Becky, who seems to be too occupied with John at that current moment.
"Sickening ain't it?" asks a voice, which sounded rather familiar coming from my right. I look to see a guy sitting beside me, dark hair framing his face, sideburns leading into a goatee on his chin, the brown eyes watching me.
"Um…y-yes…" I agree, stammering slightly. My mind is on overload, 'oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! It's Matt Hardy! He's like…the hottest guy besides Cena…' I wished the ground would swallow me as I felt a blush creep across my face. Matt notices the blush and he smiles at me, this just makes me blush even more…what does he think he's doing?
"You okay?" he asks, that accent…that voice…I notice that Becky had finally managed to surface from John, I quickly pull at her arm.
"Excuse me…" I say quickly to Matt, Becky making a shouting protest as I pull her out of her seat and towards the girls bathroom, John frowning slightly as he watched us leave.
"What are you doing?" Becky questioned as the door closes; I look into the mirror, the blush still evident across my face. "Are you feeling ill or something? You don't look so good…" Becky said.
"No! I'm fine…I just…oh my god he is so hot…" I just let this spill out of my mouth as though I couldn't believe I had spoken to Matt Hardy, I felt like I was back in highschool, melting over a crush.
"Who?" Becky asked, frowning slightly, "if you are talking about John…" she waved a finger at me warningly.
"No! Not John…well…yes John is hot but that's not it…" I couldn't help but smile as Becky continued to frown at me. "I'm talking about Matt Hardy!" Becky's frown turned into a grin, oh no…maybe it wasn't such a good idea to tell her.
"You like him?" she asked, grinning, as though she was suppressing a giggle, I felt like shouting 'duh', wasn't it obvious? But I just stayed quiet; wishing my darn cheeks would stop being so…red…I felt like a human tomato. "What's the problem?" Becky asked, I sighed.
"I don't know…I just…he's so hot!" I repeat, it felt like he was taunting me when he smiled, like he knew just that smile alone would make me shiver and melt.
"Then talk to him!" Becky laughed; I looked at her as though she was crazy. "God Ravyn, if you like him you could at least try talking to him instead of running away! Otherwise he would just ignore you because he thinks you don't like him back!"
"But I do!" I almost yell at Becky, who just starts laughing again.
"Then just talk to him! Being social can help you go a LONG way in a relationship," Becky nodded wisely, I just grin at her.
"And you should know? You and John are super glued to each other's lips every chance you get, there isn't much socialising going on there," I laugh as Becky hits my arm playfully.
"We are just more physical then vocal," Becky said definitely, folding her arms.
"I bet you are both physical and vocal at night," I laugh, Becky hitting me again.
"Cheeky!" she protests, I just grin at her as she rolls her eyes. "Now get your ass out there and actually TALK to Matt, I want to see you two together before the end of tonight!"
"I actually get to know someone first, unlike you and John who just jumped into bed first chance you got," I deserved it as Becky hits me again.
"So not true!" she protests angrily. "Now go!" she says sternly, pointing towards the girl's bathroom door, I just laugh.
"Alright! Alright! I'm going!" I walk out of the bathroom, Becky soon following as we make our way back over.
"Was there a problem?" John asks Becky as she sits beside him, Becky shakes her head smiling.
"Nope!" she replies happily, myself looking at Matt so that I don't have to witness their sickly greeting to each other.
"You okay?" Matt asks, I smile and nod in return. "You're new aren't you?"
"Yes, I've been here for a month," I answer to him, Matt nodding.
"So…what are you doing when you leave?" Matt asks with a small shrug, I try to stop myself from blushing again.
"Probably going back to my hotel," I answer with a nod, Matt smiling. Oh my god, is it just me or has he got closer?
"What's your name?" he asks, I swallow hard, he is getting closer!
"R-Ravyn…" I stammer, what is he doing? Is he going to do what I think he's going to do?
"Ravyn…nice name," he says, I can't help but blush deeply.
"Thank you…" I say quickly, my eyes widening slightly as I watch Matt's eyes look me over, I bite my lip.
"I was wondering…would you…I don't know…like to go somewhere sometime? Just me and you?" Matt asks, I feel eyes on the back of my head, and I just know Becky is watching hopefully.
"S-sure…" I stammer in response. I watched him silently for a few moments, I couldn't believe it when I feel the lips press against my own. I was now waiting for me to wake up; to sit up in bed and find out this never happened. But I didn't wake up…he is actually kissing me! What do I do? How do I respond? I feel his lips part from mine and I almost whine in disappointment, he looks at me for a moment in silence.
"Something wrong?" he asks, I quickly shake my head in response.
"Um…n-no I just…wow look at the time…" I quickly stand, what cheesy line to use! I curse at myself under my breath as I quickly start to move away, I had to, not that I wanted to…I would of said or done something really stupid and messed it up! Well maybe I just have, nice going Ravyn.
"Ravyn!" calls Matt's voice, I turn quickly to see him standing up from his seat and walking to me. "Can I see you tomorrow?" he asks, a look in his eyes which was almost pleading with me. I'm a sucker for puppy dog faces.
"Yes, sure I will," I answer, Matt smiling happily as I agree.
"And…can I get your number?" he asks, blushing lightly, he is sooooo cute!
"Yes of course!" I pull out my cell phone and we exchange numbers.
"See you tomorrow…" he says, kissing my cheek. I blush slightly, matching him as I quickly walking away towards the door. I don't care who sees, mouthing to myself 'oh my god' over and over again. I look down as I receive a text…grinning even more as I read it 'missing you already'. He is so sweet! I almost let out a girly squeal as I exit the club, walking back towards the hotel. I suddenly recieve another text, this time from Becky.
"Hey! Where did you go?" she questioned, I just smile.
"I shall tell you back at the hotel!" I reply, fastening my pace to the hotel, grinning like an idiot.
