Triple H oneshot-
20 minutes until the match. Until I had to go out in front of thousands of people and kiss Randy Orton. Weird. Thousands of women would probably disagree with my thoughts on kissing Randy, but for me it was weird because he was one of my really good friends. My best friend. Almost like a brother. And storyline wise I agreed with creative. This would fuel the fire for Randy's Wrestlemania match against Hunter, during which the WWE title would be on the line, and with love complications thrown in it was sure to be an explosive match. So far this storyline had been going on for a month and a half. Randy and Hunter had one of the best rivalries in the company, both of them were simply amazing and when I was informed that I was going to be involved in it as well I was excited.
My part was small at first. I started to accompany Randy to the ring all the time, like a valet and then I started to assist him if he needed it. Throw a chair to him or distract the ref so Randy could pick up the win. We were the perfect heel couple. It really started to heat up when Hunter entered though. He and Randy made every confrontation electric and entertaining, I mean the energy those two created when they were together was awesome.
Finally Night of Champions arrived and I helped Randy beat Hunter that night which was a major storyline progression.
Flashback:
"Oh my god! Triple H hit the pedigree! He's about to retain his WWE championship!" Michael Cole exclaimed excitedly from ringside at the announcer's table. Taking my cue as Hunter went for the cover on Randy I slid into the ring with my weapon and hit Hunter with it.
"Lacey! Lacey just hit Triple H with his own sledgehammer! He's used that hammer to take out so many men, I bet he never thought that it would take him out one day too!" Jerry Lawler yelled.
"And it's completely legal! This is a no disqualification match!" Cole said.
In front of me Randy recovered pulling a very dazed Hunter to his feet and viciously RKO'd him, the crowd exploding. Randy immediately slid into a cover after rolling him onto his back.
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"Ortons champ! Randy Orton is the new WWE champion! He beat Triple H!"
"And its all thanks to that woman in the ring right now. Lacey used Triple H's sledgehammer against him and Orton capitalized off of it!" Randy wasted no time in grabbing the belt from the ref's hands. He cockily put his foot onto the still out Hunter, holding the title high into the air, mocking the audience. I held onto Randy's waist smirking up at him. The crowd yelled even louder a mixed reaction but the boo's could definitely not be mistaken. We got out of the ring and made our way to the back leaving a defeated Triple H in the ring. By now he was kneeling, a look of fury on his face as he glared at us.
End flashback.
That night was an amazing night. Everything went well and the crowd had a wonderful reaction. I didn't know exactly where this storyline would lead, none of us did, but it was going to be a fun ride. And tonight was going to be no different. Except for the kissing Randy part. Ah well I'd rather kiss Randy than Mr. Mcmahon like poor Torrie had too. No thank you. As far as romance angles went I got pretty damn lucky compared to some of the other divas.
"3 minutes Lacey." I turned and nodded to the stage hand that had spoke and made my way to gorilla position where I found Randy waiting.
"Theres my girl. Ready for this sweetheart?" Randy made a kissy face at me and I shoved him lightly. He laughed.
"Stop that Randy." I chuckled. "This is weird. Like I imagine kissing my grandma would be." Randy pretended to be offended.
"I am a better kisser than anyones grandmother I'll have you know."
"Whatever you say buddy." With a minute left me and Randy went just behind the curtain and he took my hand in his bigger one lacing our fingers together. Voices hit blasting through the arena and right before we stepped out in front of the Monday Night Raw crowd Randy winked at me.
"And from St. Louis, Missouri weighing in at 245 pounds he is the viper Randy Orton!" Lilian Garcia announced. "And his valet accompanying him to the ring, Lacey!"
Randy sat on the ropes pulling them open so I could in between them entering the ring, him following. Randy got up onto the turnbuckle holding his championship up. I stood there looking at him like I was enthralled with him just like the script said too. Here we go I thought as Jack Swagger's theme hit and he began his to the ring. I slid out of the ring blowing a kiss at Randy as I did so. The bell rang the match getting underway. Halfway through Randy hit a powerful clothesline sending Swagger down hard. The match was going good and I cheered for Randy banging on the ring apron. Jack got the upper hand by scooping Randy up in a body slam that made Randy arch his back in pain. I grabbed onto the second rope acting like I was about to jump up onto the apron but Jack saw me and charged at me so I quickly backed up my hands up innocently. Jack started to yell at me not realizing that Randy had recovered and was fully prepared to strike once he turned around. As soon as Jack turned back around that was it. Randy leapt into an RKO and pinned him.
"Yet another match that the Viper has won because of Lacey!" Cole exclaimed.
"Are you saying that Randy couldn't win a match without Lacey?" King asked.
"Not at all you have to admit Lacey's interferences and distractions certainly help him out and get Orton a victory everytime!"
"Like his victory over Triple H at Night Of Champions that got Orton the WWE Championship that's currently in Laceys hands." The title belt was in my right hand, I'd gotten it from Matt Striker; I slid into the ring trying to steel myself for the part that was coming up next. You can do this I said to myself. Randy took the belt from my outstretched arm, a smirk on his face. Without wasting anytime I gently took Randy's face in my hands pulling his mouth down to mine. At first I simply held my lips against his not moving but then I applied a little more pressure and he met me with an equal amount of force. His hand found my hip squeezing. The crowds screams got louder as our kiss heated up some. Staying in character I lightly bit his lower lip taking it with me as I slowly pulled away. Randy licked his lips, pulled me into his body and pressed his mouth against my ear.
"Better than granny like i fuckin told you." He whispered making it look like what he was saying was intimate. Mentally I was rolling my eyes but outwardly I just smirked at him. Once backstage I let go of his hand.
"I hope we never have to do that again." I said laughing. Randy chuckled at me putting a hand to his lips.
"Same. I love you Lace but seeing as how you're my best friend somethings should definitely be done with others."
"I wanted to laugh in the middle of it like staying in character was a bit difficult." I said and he agreed. Randy went back to his locker room to shower and change while I wandered around the arena. I was waiting for Mickie or Michelle to be done so we could head back to the hotel together. I found myself in catering a few minutes later, an excited squeal escaping from me as I saw popsicles. I ran over immediately grabbing a cherry one, my favorite flavor, unwrapping it and placing it into my mouth. Yum. Someone tapped me on the shoulder so I spun around the popsicle still in between my lips. I froze, my heart stopping along with my breathing when I saw who it was. His gorgeous brown eyes met mine and they were filled with amusement as he took in my appearance. I pulled the popsicle out of my mouth, licking my lips making sure I didn't have bright red juice everywhere. Didn't need more embarrassment right now. Not in front of him.
"Hey Hunter. Uhm what can I do for you?" A slight blush tinted my cheeks causing me to look away from him to the floor. My heart seemed to skip some when I heard his voice, I loved that sound though I would never admit it
"I came to tell you about a few things regarding the storyline. Vince gave me the scripts for next weeks Raw. You got a sec? I don't mind until you finish you're popsicle though." He said with a cheeky grin. Goddamn him and his cheekiness. I was already having a hard time keeping it together here.
"Its alright. I'm a fabulous multitasker Hunter. I can listen and lick at the same time." A smirk spread across my face at the surprised look on his. Lacey-1 Hunter-1. That's what he gets I thought. Not like he knew i had a crush on him but still it made me feel better knowing I could curveball him like he did me. I walked over to a table and sat down with him sitting next to me a moment later. I calmly put the popsicle into my mouth once again waiting for him to start. Hunter smirked, then pushed what I knew was a script towards me. I opened it up to read what we had to do next. Wrestlemania was a month away which left a good amount of time for the storyline to pick up which according to this script was starting monday.
"I'm getting pedigreed- and Randy gets a steel chair. Aw poor him." I laughed.
"Yeah. I'm going to interrupt his match with Jericho and take him out. Then me and you are gunna get into it when you go to check on Randy and pedigree." Hunter explained.
"Sounds good to me. The fans will love it. And yes!" I got excited when I realized there was no Randy/me kissage this time. Hunter raised an eyebrow at me probably because of my sudden outburst. I felt my cheeks heat up once again. Damn it.
"Randy is my best friend, practically my brother so kissing and acting like we're in love is kinda weird. For both of us." I explained to him. Understanding went across his face along with another emotion that I couldn't quite place. Relief maybe? Nah that didn't make any sense.
"That's actually kinda funny." Hunter laughed at me and I rolled my eyes at him smiling as I did so.
"Oh yeah hilarious." Sarcasm was evident in my voice. We both continued to look over the rest of the script for a few more minutes. Then he asked me if I had some free time this week to go with him to the gym to practice the pedigree part. I had to remind myself to keep breathing. Afterall no matter what feelings I had for Hunter I was a professional and my job came first.
"Alright see you Wednesday morning Lace. 8 sound good?" He asked. I nodded my head confirming that it was fine.
"Yeah." Hunter smiled at me and he placed his hand on my shoulder squeezing it lightly before walking off. Who knew that someone could be this excited to get pedigreed?
3 hours later-
"Sooo its a date." Mickie said from beside me. She was lying on my bed with me back at the hotel while Michelle and Maria were on the other bed.
"No. Its not a date Micks. Its training. The mans going to be slamming my head off the mat for gods sake! How does that sound date like?" I said slightly exasperated. Obviously I'd told the girls about the training session that Hunter had asked me to so we could make sure this monday went as good as it possibly could but now I was wondering if that had been a good idea. To tell them of course. I wasn't about to pass up a training session with Hunter. Again personal feelings aside, Hunter was one of the best in the business, he was fantastic in the ring and I knew that I could learn a lot from him in just a few hours. I was eager to learn more and get better. After all learning never stops so take advantage while you can.
"Eh don't be so certain Lace. Me and Mark started like this too and now look at where we are." Michelle held up her left hand where a very nice diamond sat on her ring finger. And cue me blushing again.
"Really?" Michelle nodded her head.
"Yep. I went to the gym one day and he was there. I was practicing on my own until he came over and pointed out what I was fucking up on. He was very nice and offered to let me try it on him since its easier with an actual person not just one of those dummies. Then if we happened to be at the gym at the same time for some of it we would work together on stuff like that. The rest is history!" She ended her story dramatically and we all laughed.
"See? This has potential." I threw a pillow at Maria which hit her right in the face.
"Yeah. It has potential to pull off a great storyline. Nothing else. I mean its Hunter we're talking about. Triple H. The Game. The king-" Mickie cut me off.
"Of kings. Yes dear we know who the man is."
"Exactly. He would never- not me." They all looked at me disbelievingly bit I ignored them. Professional. That was the key to this whole thing. And maybe if I kept focusing on that my feelings for him would vanish.
Wednesday morning came pretty quickly and I found myself sitting in the middle of the ring stretching. I was wearing black spandex shorts with a purple sports bra, my two favorite colors. It was 5 minutes to 8 when Hunter said to be here. I layed my chest flat on the ground my legs spread out in a straddle split. I heard the door open my eyes locking with Hunters as he set his bag down. He was in gray gym shorts and a well fitted black tank top. Though to be honest he was so muscular everything he wore was well fitted.
"Hey Lacey. Punctual I see." Hunter greeted me. I smiled.
"Yeah. I hate being late. Not only is it rude but its awkward too."
"I agree." He sat down across from me and began his own stretching. After a few minutes both of us were warmed up and ready to start, officially that is.
"So how should this happen?" I asked. Hunter seemed to be thinking about it. What would look best and get a good reaction out of the fans?
"Hmmm. Lets try a few different things. See what works best. You good with that?" I smirked playfully at him.
"You just want to beat me up repeatedly huh?" I joked. Hunter laughed the sound making my heart speed up some.
"Yup. It's my life dream Lace." First we tried me "yelling" at him and getting up in his face, with the pedigree interrupting my tirade. It was ok. But it still didn't seem all that impressive. We tried a few more things none of which seemed right.
"Wait a sec. I think I have another idea." Hunter said after a minute or so. I got to my feet patiently waiting for him to carry on.
"I want you to slap me." I raised an eyebrow at him.
"When? After I check on Randy?" Hunter nodded and went on.
"Yeah. Slid in and check on Orton. Then get up and slap me. Perfect way to provoke me more. Then I'll pedigree you." I liked it. Now hopefully it held up visually. I went to get out of the ring but Hunter lightly grabbed my arm forcing me to turn around and face him. Damn his eyes were gorgeous. Wait- professional Lacey!
"I want you to really slap me. Don't hold back. It'll look better if its for real." Hunter told me.
"Alright. I think you're right. It will sell better. You want me to do it for real right now? Or save it for Monday?" I wanted to double check. I didn't want to slap the man too soon. Talk about awkward. A smile came onto Hunter's face making him look more attractive than he normally did. Why was being professional so fuckin hard? His voice broke me out of my thoughts.
"You can just pretend for now. Its still morning and I may need to talk later on today." His eyes were glittering with amusement and I couldn't help but laugh a little bit at his words.
"Gotcha. I'll go easy on ya today." My arm slid out of his grasp as I got out of the ring. Had he really been holding onto me all that time? He already had my full attention… I pushed those thoughts away dragging my focus back to the matter at hand. I rolled into the ring to see "Randy" before I stood up and got in Hunter's face. I lightly slapped him and he kicked me in the stomach forcing me to bend over in position. He hooked my arms behind my back with his and then I felt myself in the air briefly before I was face down on the mat. Both of us were smiling when we stood up again. That time it felt wonderful way better than the other shit we had had tried earlier.
"That was great! I think this is the one!" I said and he nodded smiling at me.
"Its damn near perfect. Raw is going to be fuckin amazing. You okay though?" He asked me wanting to be sure I was fine after oh say like 10 pedigrees that he'd given me today. I was quick to reassure him that I was perfectly alright. We stretched again before heading back to the hotel… together. He gave me a ride after he found out that I had walked here this morning. So it was an interesting ride to be sure. He was pretty funny, not like I didn't already know this but sometimes its different one on one.
1 hour before Raw-
"Would you please stop doing that?" Randy asked. Currently we were in his locker room sitting on the couch, in his case anyway. I was lying down, my head resting in his lap with his tatted arm strewn across my stomach. Despite being all muscle and whatnot Randy was actually pretty fuckin comfortable. He pinched me as I snapped my gum again, he hated that noise which is why I made a point to do it as often as possible. What are best friends really if they don't annoy one another? Are you even best friends?
"Ow! Watch it mister!" I yelled slapping his hand away. "That's gunna bruise!" Randy smirked down at me clearly not feeling one bit of remorse.
"Didn't like that? Then stop snapping you're damn gum princess." Rolling my eyes I snapped it one last time defiantly. Randy growled and I knew what was coming next so I jumped up basically running for my life. I heard him behind me as I ran down the arena corridors his footsteps growing louder as he started to catch up.
"Randy! Im-" I blew a large bubble that popped with a loud snap! Another growl came from him and I felt his hand almost grab my arm. I ran into catering hoping for an escape when I saw someone I knew could help me. I flung myself onto him being careful to avoid the arm that was holding a plate full of food.
"Off! Lacey? Whats wrong? Are you- oh." He broke off in realization when Randy flew into the room. Superstars looked on in amusement as they continued to eat. I put my feet back on the ground but kept my arm around my saviors waist. Randy was glaring at me and I childishly stuck my tongue out at him.
"Lacey I warned you! You've got no one to blame but yourself!" Randy said matter of factly.
"But- but don't you love me Randy? I thought we were best friends!"Randy was about to retort but he faltered when he saw my face.
"No! Oh no Lacey. The puppy dog look is not going to work on me! Not this time!" I poked my bottom lip out as far as possible with the saddest eyes I could produce. Randy shook his head and looked to the man that still holding a plate of food.
"Help me would ya?" John Cena raised his eyebrow looking between me and Randy and chuckled.
"I don't even know what the hell is going on. One minute I was getting mac and cheese the next I got an armful of Lacey and you making you're viper face. So fill me in."
"Randy hates it when I do this." I snapped my gum for a demonstration. Randy shut his eyes and let out a deep breath through his nose.
"Damnit Lacey!" He made another attempt to get me but John pushed me behind him and I took the opportunity to take his plate from him.
"Hey!" He protested.
"I'm just holding it for ya don't worry big guy." Once he had confirmation that I wasn't going to eat it he turned back to Randy.
"I can't leave you two alone for 10 minutes can I? Sometimes I wonder how you guys are even best friends man. It's like you're an old married couple with the way you guys bicker." Randy's eyes widened a bit while I gagged slightly. John of course noticed our reactions and started laughing at our horrified expressions. I stood up abruptly smiling when John stepped behind Randy.
"Really?" Randy scoffed. John shrugged.
"She hits like a dude Randy." A proud smirk appeared on my face at John's words. Damn right I did. Suddenly I noticed that sitting at a table near the door next to Shawn was Hunter. And if I wasn't mistaken he was staring at me. Odd…
"For that comment I'm keeping you're food now." I sat back down and took a mouthful of his mac n cheese. It was Randy's turn to laugh now and he walked over to grab himself some food. John, defeated, followed to get some more. The 3 of us sat together for the remainder of time until John's match which was second tonight. And again I swore that Hunter would periodically look over at me and once Shawn glanced over as well. I couldn't even begin to come up with any reasons as to why that was except that maybe he was having second thoughts about tonight. Maybe he thought i couldn't sell it like it needed to be done. Well if that was true I was just going to have to prove him wrong wasn't I?
As me and Randy walked by his table I smiled at Shawn and Hunter giving a small wave a gesture that both men returned.
"Come on Randy! Take his ass out!" I screamed from where I was standing next to the ring. Jericho went for the lionsault but Randy rolled out of the way and grabbed Chris pulling off a back breaker.
"Yes Randy! Stay on him baby!" I watched as CHris stumbled to his feet, Randy all ready to hit the RKO when I saw Hunter slid into the ring from behind steel chair in hand. The audience screamed louder. THWACK! I watched in horror as the steel chair hit Randy square in the back causing him to fall to the mat writhing in pain. I knew Randy was not going to be too happy later storyline or not. Hunter raised the chair and hit him again and again and again. Chris just watched on laughing. I waited til Jericho left the ring before I entered. Hunter threw the steel chair down to the floor near the announce table his shirt coming next. The crowd was loving this so far. I ran over to Randy dropping down next to him gently cradling his face in my hands. I pretended to be all worried and such. Game time I thought to myself as I stood up. Pun totally intended. Hunter turned around eyes locking onto mine immediately and taking a deep breath I marched right over to him… and slapped him as hard as I could just like he'd instructed me too. Hunter's head snapped to the side, his muscular frame stumbling some from the force. The audiences yells got more excited, Hunter brought a hand up to his face. Then he flexed his jaw some before slowly turning his head back towards me. His eyes were burning intensely with different emotions. Next thing I knew he kicked me in the stomach, my arms hooked behind me by his with the mat fastly approaching my face. The crowd fuckin exploded. I layed face down limply while Motorhead blasted overhead throughout the arena signalling Triple H's triumph. Ref's and trainers helped me get to the back with Randy following behind us. As soon as I got past the curtain I sent everyone away except Randy. I was fine.
"Nice job out there Lace. I fuckin heard that slap connect! It sounded like you broke Hunter's jaw!" Randy said putting his arm around my shoulders pulling me into a hug. I grinned feeling very proud of how everything turned out. If Hunter had had any doubts before I think I had totally proved him wrong.
"Thanks Randy. I'm so happy that the crowd loved it. I'll meet you back at the hotel later alright? I got someone I need to talk too." Randy looked at me me suspiciously but nodded. I quickly kissed him on the cheek before heading off down the hallway towards the man I needed to see locker room. After tonights performance I'd gained some new found confidence. I came to a halt in front of the door hesitating before I knocked. I felt some nerves start to creep into my stomach, my breathing becoming a lil bit quicker. But luckily before I could get worse the door opened bringing me face to face with Shawn. A big smile came onto his face when he saw me which killed some of my nerves.
"What a pleasant surprise! You did amazing out there kid! Who taught you how to hit?" Shawn asked me.
"Mark actually. One of the perks of having Michelle for a best friend. The occasional tip from Taker." I said laughing a lil bit. Shawn laughed with me before looking back into the locker room.
"Hunter! Put some pants on! You've got a visitor!" He called. A giggle escaped from my mouth at his words. Shawn's eyes widened in realization at how that statement could sound and he was quick to explain.
"Shower. He just got out of the shower. Really. Hunter I'll see ya later man!" He yelled the last part to Hunter then after giving me a pat on the back Shawn disappeared down the hall leaving me and Hunter all alone. I really hope he has fuckin pants on by now I thought as I walked into the locker room. I stopped dead in my tracks barely hearing the sound of the door shutting behind me. So pants were on but shirt was a no. It was clear he'd just gotten out of the shower, his chest was still damp and my eyes followed a few drops of water that were sliding down his tan expanse of muscle. Oh fuck my life. Professional thoughts huh? Out the goddamn window indefinitely.
"Lacey?" His voice quickly tore me out of my trance. Did he see me looking at him like that? Fuck I hope not. I glanced at him the look on his face telling me that in fact he had noticed. However it wasn't the expression I had been expecting, it was almost like something changed in his eyes and I couldn't decipher the new emotion.
"Sorry. I just came here to see how you're jaw was holding up. I really decked you good huh?" I said trying to regain my composure and avoid any humiliation that I could. Hunter smirked running his hand over the spot where I'd struck him.
"Yeah ya did. It's a little bit tender I'll admit but nothing too bad. You were fuckin amazing out there. I'm proud of you. The crowd was so into it and you definitely didn't hold back. I'd say tonight was a success. And if you don't mind me asking who taught you how to do that?" Hunter asked curiously. I smirked at him. I loved Mark. Obviously not in that way but like in a deep respect and appreciation kind of way.
"Taker." Hunter rolled his eyes a smile on his face as he did so.
"Of course. I'll have to thank him for that next time I see him." Everyone knew that Mark was the best striker in the company. Silence fell between us, that weird energy beginning to form in the pit of my stomach again. And to make things more nerve wracking I could feel my cheeks start to heat up as usual whenever I was near this man. Maybe if he'd had all of his damn clothes on…
"Uhm I should prolly go. Don't want Randy to think that I got kidnapped. I'll see you later Hunter." I turned to leave my hand on the door handle. I'd only barely gotten it open when I was gently pulled back into a very toned very naked chest. The air completely left my body at the contact and once again I silently cursed him in my head for not putting a damn shirt on. Hunter slid an arm around my waist keeping me in place, lightly pushed up against him. The rest happened in what felt like slow motion. His hand, the one that wasn't currently on my hip, went to my neck cupping the side of my face. I gasped as he brushed his lips against mine but I didn't move away. He pulled back just enough to look into my eyes to gauge a reaction before doing it again. I shut my eyes and before he could pull away again wound my hands into his hair pulling his mouth back down to mine. A soul sweltering kiss ensued after this. Hunter didn't hold back and frankly neither did I. I responded on instinct, kissing him back, my whole body tingling partly from shock but mainly because of the feelings he causing in me. What the hell was going on? I sure didn't expect this when I came to his locker room earlier that's for damn sure. Wanting to be as close to him as possible I tightened my arm around him, pushing my body even more into his. Apparently he felt the same cause he walked me backwards my back connecting with the door and his body was flush up against mine effectively trapping me. I gently tugged on his hair with one hand as I used to other one to rake my nails down his bicep being instantly rewarded with a growl of approval from him. Our kiss had changed from gentle and exploratory to desperate and heat filled. Hunter swept his tongue into my mouth running it alongside mine another growl tearing from his chest as he heard a breathy moan slip from me on accident. He suddenly tore his mouth away from mine and if it hadn't been for the fact that he'd kept his grip on my body I woulda collapsed onto the floor. My legs felt like jello. Harsh breathing filled the locker room.
Hunter pressed his forehead against mine his breath lightly hitting me in the face as he panted. I couldn't think clearly, not a single thought could form in my head, not right now, not after a kiss like that. I'd had feelings for him yes but now everything was magnified. That kiss had set me on fire and I desperately wanted to continue what technically he'd started. My heart was pounding in my chest.
"Lace.." Hunter whispered my name, his voice much gruffer than normal and I felt a jolt of pleasure run straight to my core at the sound of it. "Stay with me tonight?" I didn't speak. I didn't need too. Instead I kissed him again as a way of answering.
Wrestlemania was drawing closer and closer. Soon it would be time for Randy and Hunter to clash on the grandest stage of them all in Atlanta, Georgia. Everyone was super excited you could feel it in the air. It was Sunday morning and currently i was in the gym with Maria, Michelle, and Mark. Yup Undertaker was in the building. Though with Wrestlemania as close as it was was it really all that surprising that he was here? He did have the streak to defend once again, this time against Shawn. Yeah I was super excited to see that match just like everyone else. It was sure to be one hell of a match.
"I think my arms going to fall off. Yeah chokeslams are NOT my forte." Maria said laughing a bit. Her and Michelle were in the practice ring. They had finished training 15 minutes ago and were just fucking around now. Maria had decided that she wanted to try a chokeslam out just for the hell of it so Michelle thinking it would be funny jumped in with her. And she was right. It was funny to watch maria try it out. Michelle's feet never left the ground.
"I suggest that you leave all chokeslams to the Deadman ladies." Mark rumbled from where he was standing next to me an amused expression on his face as he looked at the two divas in front of him. He had completed his intense workout earlier and had decided to come watch us for a bit. Plus Michelle and him hadn't seen each other in 2 weeks due to the rigorous pre Wrestlemania schedule. Hell I hadn't seen Randy in a week. I missed my viper. However thankfully we texted whenever we had free time. And we were reuniting tomorrow night on Raw.
"How about a tombstone?" I suggested to the girls who were still in the ring. "I think that might be easier to do. Right?" I looked up at Mark for confirmation. The look he gave me though made me bust out laughing.
"It can be. You just have to make sure their head isn't down to far. And no. No one is going to tombstone my wife." He said while looking directly at Maria who held up her hands in surrender.
"Wouldn't dream of it."
"Wait. I kinda wanna know how it feels. Being tombstoned as crazy as that sounds." I said. I'd always been curious. Maria slid out of the ring followed by Michelle who was smirking at her husband.
"Why don't you show her babe? You definitely wouldn't drop her on her head." Mark looked back and forth between me and Michelle before shrugging. He grabbed onto the ropes pulling himself up onto the apron and entered the ring.
"Get in here Lacey." I did as instructed standing right in front of him.
"You ready to rest in peace?" Mark asked me clearly getting some enjoyment out of this. I nodded. Wasting little time, Mark picked me up flipping me around so that I was in the right position. Upside down now I locked my arms around his waist and waited. He didn't do anything right away instead deciding to make me wait anxiously. Then I felt his body drop down suddenly, his knees connecting with the mat and a shock ran through me with the impact. I stared up into the bright lights that hung from the ceiling slightly dazed when Mark's face appeared blocking out the lights. He was smiling. Rare I know.
"So?" He asked. "Satisfied?" I nodded slowly rolling over and pushing myself into a kneeling position. Mark helped me the rest of the way up.
"It was fun. Thanks." He nodded.
"Anytime." My text msg sound went off. I jumped out of the ring grabbing my phone from inside my bag. A smile broke out onto my face as I read it.
"Secret boyfriend again?" Michelle questioned. Her and Maria had figured out that I was dating someone and had been for 3 weeks they just didn't know who yet. In fact no one knew not even Randy. We didn't want anyone to know not yet at least, mainly because I was still dating Randy on screen. But after Wrestlemania we'd let everyone find out.
"Yep! Gotta go! See you later girls, and it was good to see you again Mark."
"Same to you Lacey. He replied giving me a nod. I grabbed my shit and headed back to the hotel. 15 minutes later I was swiping my keycard and letting myself into his room. He'd gotten a keycard for me so I could come whenever I wanted to. I placed my bag on the table that was next to the TV and walked towards the balcony seeing my boyfriend standing outside. He had his back to the door, his hands wrapped around the railing. He'd left the door to the balcony open making it easy for me to quietly come up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist. He spun around immediately catching me in a kiss, his hands on my ass pushing me more into him. I cupped his face in my hands loving the feeling of his beard.
"Mmm I missed you baby." I mumbled against his lips. Hunter kissed me lightly once more before moving down to my neck pressing open mouthed kisses along my skin.
"Me too baby." I jumped wrapping my legs around his waist enjoying the feel of him again. I hadn't seen him in a week either like Randy, his flight arriving an hour ago, and to say that I'd missed him would a be a fuckin understatement. He nipped the skin at the hollow of my throat smirking against my neck when I moaned. Tease.
"You're gunna leave a mark." I said to him my voice not as steady as I hoped it would be. Instead it came out a tad shaky.
"I believe that's what cover up is for." He replied not stopping what he was doing. I sighed in defeat. The fans would think that Randy did it anyway if the cover up couldn't completely get rid of the hickies that Hunter was currently working very hard to make sure I had. My fingers tangled into his hair lightly pulling and tugging at the golden strands. I made sure to scrape my nails against his scalp loving the groan he let out at my actions. Quickly our reunion went from the balcony back into his room. He pinned me to the large bed covering my body with his and I bit my lip looking into his brown eyes as I did so knowing what drove him crazy. We'd only been together for 3 weeks but damn right some things felt like we'd been together years instead. We def had something practically tangible between us.
I grabbed the bottom of his shirt tugging it up and over his head smirking when his chest was uncovered. His hand traveled down my chest, over my stomach only stopping when it reached the top of my shorts the sound of the button popping open being heard. My eyes slid closed when his hand dipped inside my now open shorts and he leaned down burying his head into my neck.
"No panties huh?"
1 hour before Raw- Sighing impatiently I looked around the hallway again but still I didn't see him. A few stage hands, some refs, and some superstars. Maryse waved as she passed by as did Phil Brooks (CM Punk) but the man I wanted to see more than anything was MIA.
"Turn around." A voice said from behind me. I spun around and flew into his arms locking my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck hugging him as tight as I could. He laughed and I felt the vibrations from his chest as he did so.
"Randy! You're back! Never leave me again!" I exclaimed. He wrapped his strong arms around my back hugging me just as tightly as I was. The Viper did have a heart. For certain people anyways. Once I was back on the ground I linked arms with Randy and we walked off towards where catering was located.
"I missed you ya know." I told him. Randy rolled his eyes at me.
"Really? I had no idea." He said sarcastically.
"Jerk."
"Get over it babe. You love me."
"Shut up." I mumbled. Hunter appeared at the end of the hallway and he saw us he started to come towards us. I felt weird all of a sudden, HUnters expression signalled that something was wrong. He stopped in front of me and Randy.
"Just the two people I needed to see." He said looking at me longer than he did Randy. Randy gave him a nod.
"Whats up?" Hunter sighed pulling out his phone and I just knew what it was before he turned the screen towards us.
"We weren't as careful as we thought." Hunter spoke the words meant for me. Randy's eyes widened at the sight he was seeing. There on the screen was photos of me and Hunter. On the balcony wrapped in eachothers arms. Making out. Paparazzi really were everywhere. Yeah so the balcony not the best place to do that shit.
"You two? How long has this been- wait." Randy looked down at me. "He's the one you stayed the night with all those weeks ago. I figured it was a wrestler but damn Lacey. You cheat on me with Triple H?" Randy laughed and I smacked him on the arm rolling my eyes.
"Funny Randy. It started 3 weeks ago ok? You think you're surprised? Ha I thought I'd walked into a dream when it happened." I said trying to keep my eyes on Randy.
"When you two- oh god ya know what nevermind. Just keep going." Randy said making a face. I saw Hunter smirk and heard him chuckle.
"That brings us to now." He said. "Obviously since these pictures are all over the internet everyone has seen them."
"Everyone including Vince." I said biting my lip. Great. Hunter and Randy both looked at me. I sighed. "Well this changes up the storyline up some." All of a sudden a brilliant idea came to me, one that might just be the perfect way to fix this. I looked at Randy then to Hunter of which had looks of confusion on their faces.
"Hunter you're facing Edge tonight, main event right?" I asked him. He nodded still looking confused. "And you're match is 3rd on the card." I looked to Randy as I continued. He nodded. I smiled.
"Lace care to share?" Randy asked me. I shook my head.
"Come out and sit ringside for Randy's match tonight alright? You'll serve as a distraction for him throughout the match. Don't engage with each other though. Not yet."
"All right." Hunter agreed I felt my butterflies in my stomach when I saw the trust in his eyes as he looked down at me. That meant a lot to me. I shifted my gaze to Randy next.
"Me and you will do the same for Hunter's match later on. Then just follow my lead when the time comes." This was going to be fuckin beautiful. "You trust me Randy?" I asked. His faith in me meant just as much as Hunter's did to me. Randy nodded at me.
"Of course Lace."
Things went according to plan during Randy's match. Hunter came out and watched from a steel chair next to where the commentators table was. He and Randy shared a heated staredown during various points during the match but no violence occurred between them. Finally when it came time for Hunter's match me and Randy walked down the ramp and sat down next to Michael Cole. I sat anxiously in my seat waiting for the perfect time to execute the final stage in my plan. I knew that Randy would be able to follow along and Hunter too. It was fairly simple.
In the ring Hunter hit a high knee knocking Edge onto his back. Soon after Edge was in position for a pedigree. As soon as he hit the mat I stood up and started walking towards the ring. Randy grabbed my hand acting confused as to what I was doing but the look in his eyes told me he knew it was time. I shook myself free of him and jumped up onto the apron signalling for a mic. Motorhead started to play overhead cuz Hunter had gotten the pin. Edge had rolled off to the side of the ring leaving HUnter standing alone in the middle. He met my gaze and winked at me. I stepped in between the ropes getting into the ring and the music shut off as soon as I brought the mic up to my lips.
"What the hell is Lacey up to now?" Cole asked.
"Hopefully we're about to get an explanation for those scandalous pictures that emerged earlier today on the internet of her and Triple H kissing!" King replied excitement clear in his voice. I paused for a second listening to the audience. They were screaming all sorts of things. I heard a few calls of Slut and Whore which I only laughed at.
"Wrestlemania." I began. "Wrestlemania is 6 days away. And in 6 days in Atlanta, Georgia you Hunter will be facing off against Randy." I looked over my shoulder at Randy who was standing up watching me closely. "I have been with you for awhile now Randy. I've supported you for months now and its thanks to me that you're even WWE champion." The crowd yelled What?. A look of anger went across Randy's face at my words.
"I mean if I hadn't hit Triple H with that sledgehammer he'd still be champion and Randy you'd have nothing. You owe me everything." Randy rolled his neck bringing his hands up to his face in fury the viper side starting to come out. I turned back to Hunter who was looking at me a smirk plastered to his face. I walked closer to him stopping when I was a foot away from him. I pointed over to the titantron and the tech crew made the pictures of me and Hunter appear. Screams filled the arena at what was happening. I had the pictures up just to make sure that everyone saw them. Randy lost it and threw his WWE title to the floor in a rage. The crowd was loving this change of events that was for sure. I might be deaf after this segment was over.
"Hunter can get the job done Randy. Everytime. He's a better wrestler than you, he's a better boyfriend, and he damn sure is a better man! So I hope you're watching closely." I dropped the mic breaking my eye contact with Randy and closed the remaining space between me and Hunter roughly kissing him. The fans absolutely fuckin lost their minds. Strong arms wrapped around me as Hunter kissed me back possessively making sure Randy knew that I was his now. I was ripped away from Hunter and pulled into a RKO immediately rolling away towards the apron holding my head. Finally Randy and Hunter attacked one another and a brawl ensued until Raw went off the air.
Vince loved how the situation was handled therefore there was no backlash for mine and Hunter's little slip up. Wrestlemania went the best it could've gone with Hunter winning back the WWE Championship from Randy with no meddling from me and everything was fine. You never know how storylines and real life will intertwine, and they will, but its sure as hell fun to watch everything unfold.
I was not expecting this to be so long when I started this one shot. But can't fight off plot bunnies so I let it go. Hope I haven't lost my touch lol :)