Welcome back for chapter five. This chapter will be in Stu's point of view. I did my research on Mr. Barrett and come to find out, he's a very interesting Englishman. Hope ya'll enjoy.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my OCs and ideas. All parties mentioned have their own views and this is not meant to offend.
PS: All superstars will be called by their real names when backstage and called their ring names when the occasion calls for it.

Recap: Lily and Stu headed to the club after Chris dropped them off. Stu ordered himself a drink and after a taste, Lily deems it pretty damn strong. Stu simply says, 'I'm English. It's what I do.'

Beautiful Flower

Lily grabbed my hand and led me towards the back of the club, towards a private room that was quiet-ish and secluded from the rest of the loud club. We sat down on the plush couch and put our drinks down on the table in front of us.

"So, Stu, tell me a little something about yourself. Why choose wrestling?"

"It's something I always loved doing. I grew up watching the British Bulldog and I loved it." Lily nodded her approval as she took a sip of her drink.

"I have yet to meet anyone who doesn't like the British Bulldog. You have good taste in wrestlers, Stu."

"Thanks. So why wrestling for you?"

"Wrestling has just been a part of my life for as long as I can remember. I grew up watching it and then when Chris joined, I knew that's where I wanted to be."

"Very touching." Lily playfully smacked my arm, almost making me spill my drink. I just laughed and took a sip of my drink, my eyes never leaving Lily. "Where did you grow up?"

"Manitoba."

"Where?" Lily laughed.

"Canada."

"You're Canadian?" Lily nodded around her drink and my eyebrows almost shot into my hairline. "I had no idea." Lily put her drink down and smiled.

"You're not supposed to know right away. It's not like I wear a 'Hi, I'm Canadian' shirt. I just moved to Detroit about a year ago but I've lived in Canada most of my life. Chris was born in New York and moved to Canada. Is being Canadian a bad thing?"

"Not at all. I just didn't expect it." I took another sip of my drink and felt my inhibitions lower slightly. There was something about being around Lily that made me nervous. Maybe it was because she was Chris' sister; maybe it was because it had been such a long time since I was alone with a woman, I don't know. As the night went on and we continued to drink, I felt myself becoming exceedingly more comfortable around Lily. I was to the point where we were sharing a chair and she was giggling on my lap. I was thankful that Chris didn't come with us because after his 'promise' back at the gym, I did not want to make him angry. After about three hours of drinks and some dancing, Lily and I headed back to the hotel to sleep it off. Being a gentleman, I walked Lily to her room although I think she helped me more because after seven of the drinks that I had, I was using everything I could to walk straight.

"Stu, how about I walk you to your room since you're having a bit of trouble?" I just nodded and laughed, feeling very giddy all of a sudden. Lily walked me to my room and helped me down on the bed once she opened my door. I did my best to keep my mouth shut because I knew if I opened it, the alcohol in my system would make me say something extremely stupid. "Good night, Stu."

"Night, Lily." Right before I passed out, I heard the door close and I smiled. Tonight turned out to be better than I thought it would.

Lily's Point of View

I stumbled back to my room after my night out with Stu and I felt pretty good. I struggled to get my key in the slot but I eventually got it in and headed into my room. I showered and changed into my sleepwear but I wasn't really tired. I did some yoga, which was kind of fun while being drunk, and decided to plop down on the couch to watch some TV. I flipped through the channels and finally settled on a channel but I became bored rather quickly. I shut the TV off and grabbed my sketch pad out of my suitcase. I started to sketch out my next tattoo and I started to get really excited. I already had two pieces and they meant a lot to me because they were for my brother Chris but I needed a piece that I wanted. I was happy with my design and all that sketching wore me out so I finally decided to go to bed. I reflected back on the night and right before I drifted to sleep, thoughts of Stu left a smile on my face.

-FIN-

That's it for this chapter. Next chapter will be up soon, promise. Reviews are highly appreciated. : )