Another update for you lovly reviews, kepp letting me know what you think of it all. :) probably only a couple more building chapters before the real drama insues :)
By the time they left the arena it was pretty late, there wasn't really much of anything open and Jericho didn't feel like a big fancy sit down dinner anyway. So instead he came up with idea of strolling around New York and just grabbing an ice cream cone with Trish.
It was pretty awkward, Chris had no idea what to say to her, after all he didn't really know her that well. Sure they had been working together for a while but that didn't change the fact that she was practically a stranger to him. Besides what she had done in wrestling and the few little things he had heard here and there he didn't know much about her at all.
"So tell me about yourself." He said meekly, stuffing his hands in his jeans pockets as the walked. "I mean we've been working here almost the same amount of time and I really don't know a lot about you, aside from the fact that you guarantee Stratusfaction that is."
She giggled at his attempt as humour, "There isn't much to tell really, I was born and raised in Toronto, I'm part Greek, I have two sisters and have I have been a wrestling fan for as long as I can remember, thus why I ended up in this crazy business…" Trish cut herself off mid sentence, "Listen to me babble on," She tucked a blonde curl behind her ear, "I do it when I'm nervous, sorry."
He smiled down at her, he thought it was sweet that she felt nervous around him, "That's ok, you're cute when you're nervous."
"Just like your cute when you're sleeping?" She asked, linking her arm with his.
"Something like that."
They walked and talked like that for what felt like hours, and surprisingly it was kind of…nice. Chris couldn't really believe that he was having a good time with anyone other then Stephanie but none the less he was glad that he had given Trish a chance.
"What are you thinking about?" She questioned, looking up at him before she rested her head peacefully on his shoulder.
Chris looked over at her, her blonde hair almost glowing in the dark and he was taken back with how she could make his jacket wrapped around her look like the most beautiful designer dress. He smiled, "I was thinking that I'm really happy to be here with you right now."
His words seem to cause her to snuggle closer and he accepted that, moving his arm to wrap it protectively around her. "Me too." She said looking up at him.
He watched as her eyes closed and she leaned foreword, waiting for him to kill the space between them. Chris accepted her offer, gently sweeping his lips across her trembling ones, her small arms snaking up around his neck, trying desperately to get as close to him as physically possible.
Of course he wasn't complaining, she was an attractive, sweet girl, who tonight he found out he had a lot in common with. No he wasn't complaining at all, he simply held her, duelling his tongue with hers in the moonlight.