Ricochet and Lorraine were sitting on a small grass hill outside. The sun was shining bright and warming them both up. They were sitting there with a bottle of water each while watching other wrestlers come and go.
"You need a haircut," he said.
"I know," she sighed annoyed. "It's such a mess but I wanna wait until I go back home and visit my parents. My mother always cuts it. She's a hair dresser in case I never mentioned it before."
"You've mentioned it," he said.
He smirked as he took in her long, purple and blue dyed hair. Both colors were fading. They were still there, just lighter shades of what they usually were.
"She dyes it too," she added.
"You always read my mind," he chuckled.
"Because you're my best friend," she said.
She winked at him and he smirked once again. Her jade green eyes sparkled in the sun. She was a pretty woman for sure. One he would never touch though. He looked up at the sun and squeezed his eyes shut for a second before turning his head to once again look at the people coming and going.
"Alright, if you could choose to have a threesome with anyone we work with, who would you choose?" He asked.
"Liv and Ruby," she answered.
"Really?" He asked surprised. "I thought it would be the Iiconics."
"They're second on my list," she said. "What about you?"
"I'm going for a wild card with Zelina and Lana. Something about the idea of those two together is kind of wild. The good kind of wild, I mean," he said.
She chuckled at that idea. She wasn't surprised. She had seen the looks he sometimes would give those two women when they passed him.
"It would be easier if you and I could date," he said. "Why are you a lesbian?"
"Because I don't like dick," she said.
They grinned at each other. Grins that slowly turned into laughter. She pushed him down to lie on the grass and lied down next to him. They looked up at clouds in the sky.
"You're my friend," she said.
"Best friend," he added. "It's not like I actually dream about getting it on with you. It would just be easier because we know each other so well."
"It would also be boring for the same reason. No surprises. I like surprises," she said.
"You're right," he said. "Okay, cloud game. Who gets the first one?"
They were quiet for a long minute while they both studied the clouds passing over them.
"Rabbit!" She pointed. "That cloud looks like a rabbit."
"You win first round," he said. "Again."
"I'm just that good," she said.