The next two weeks seemed to fly by so fast for everyone. Shelby became acquainted with her new job for the WWE, and she started arranging for her things to be moved to New York. During her vacation, Shelby hung out with Shane and things seemed to be old times again with him picking on her and her always fighting him back, although things seemed to be on a new level with them. Before Shane had always seen her as his sister's friend and a pest, but he was now finally treating her like an adult. Even as much hell as Shane and Shelby had been through over the last few years, she still had feelings for him. Of course, she would never let him know that. Only Stephanie knew what really went on inside of her head and she intended on keeping it that way. The next thing she knew, she was on her way back to NY to start a new chapter in her life. She just hoped it wasn't one she lived to regret.

"OK Fancy, here is your office. Right next door to mine, that way if you have any problems what so ever, you can come see me. We even have adjoining doors, so feel free to come in any time you wish."

"Shane, you didn't have to go to all this trouble..."

"I didn't. It just happened that this office was available, and I know how much you would miss the view from your old office, so I decided to give you a new one."

"Thank you very much."

"You're more than welcome, Fancy."

"So, let's say we get started shall we?"

By the end of the day, Shelby was ready to go home. Her new home that is. Shane had been in her office earlier that afternoon and noticed the tell tale warning signs that Shelby was getting what was known as one of her notorious migraines. He had not seen her with one in quite a while, and knew she almost had to be handled with kid gloves when she got one. It was going to be a long night.

"Hey Fancy. You ready to blow this popsicle stand?"

"More than ready. Can we stop by the pharmacy on the way in and pick up my refill of Imitrex shots? I haven't had a headache in a while, so I didn't really need to get a new pack."

"Not a problem. You want anything to eat or no? I know these things will make you nauseous."

"Crackers and 7Up will work for me."

"No problem. I am going to take care of you tonight."

As soon as they walked in the door, both changed into more comfortable clothes, and then came back into the living room. She joined Shane on the couch and gave herself a shot of her medicine. It wouldn't be too long before it kicked in, and she was out like a light. Shane had her lay down on the couch, and began to massage her head to try to ease the pain somewhat. Within 30 minutes, Shelby lay asleep on the couch. Shane picked her up, and carried her to her bedroom. Instead of leaving the room, he joined her in the bed, spooning her into him. His reasoning at the time being that he could be there for her in case she did get sick or needed anything he would be in arms reach. However, the one thing he wasn't exactly willing to admit to himself yet was that ever since the night the two worked out their problems, was the night he began to have feelings for Shelby. Shane lay there with Shelby, enjoying the feeling of having her in his arms for whatever little time he had left, and hoped that one day he would finally be able to quit being a coward and tell her how he felt.