A Day To Remember
A JohnxAsh Fic
Chapter 4
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I finally know the direction I'll be heading with this fic. Hopefully it'll pay off for the better.
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Italics are for thoughts
R&R
Sunday Night
- John I still can't thank you enough for what you did for me.
- No problem Ash. When a friend of mine is down , I'll always extend a hand to help them get back up. Plus I hated seeing you like that - John said sincerely as he slung an arm around the petite blonde.
- I'll make sure do the same when I manage you in your match. - giggled Ashley which led to John getting on the defensive
- Hey! I don't really need your help you know. I mean look where I've gotten all by myself. 3 Time WWE Champion, a United States Champion, and a Tag Team Champion, - John said as he counted with his fingers with pride
- Right. So what led you to request for me to be your manager then? - questioned The punk diva as a smirk plastered upon her face
- Well uh - but before the champ could legitimately explain his actions and true feelings for the diva, "The Legend Killer" popped out of nowhere startling both of them from behind
- Guys what took ya so long? We were waiting ages!
They were currently make there way to the club where John was throwing her an early celebration party upon her return. All the superstars from Raw were there as well. The whole locker room had known of John's 'little', as he would put it, crush for the diva. They would always insist him on making his move before history would repeat itself. (Quick reference of John's feeling's for Ashley in chapter 2).
- Well Granny over here felt 40 was the fastest speed to go at - joked Ash
- I was driving faster than 40! - argued the champ - …….I was going at like….50. - John said in a low/reasoning voice but enough for them to here.
- Dude…. - Randy said as he shook his head
- Never mind man! We're here so lets go in and get this party started! - The champ declared as they made there way into the feral environment.
After everyone finished welcoming back the Dirty Diva, the girls decided to dance to the Techno that blasted through the speakers while the guys on the other hand, plainly decided to just sit at the bar, drink, talk, and stare at the ladies intently. This was an exception for Randy who of course was dancing with 2 twins until Mickie came and smacked him in the head prompting him to stop with a pleading/hurtful look on his face. This led all the guys to laugh, with the exception for John whose attention was currently focused on the one and only punk princess who was swaying her hips to Children of the Sandstorm. She was 'quite' drunk, so to say the least, as were some of the other divas. Randy who currently came back over to the guys while rubbing his head noticed John's main focus on Ashley, yet again. He looked over to see both Trish and Mickie drunk as hell as they were 'dirty dancing', and decided he would talk to the punk diva instead. So, he began his approach to her after winking to John, signaling that his plan was about to be put into action.
The mission begins
- Hey Ash can I uh talk to ya for a sec.
- Yeah I was gonna ask you the same thing
- Really?
- Yup Daisy
- It's Randy. - he said as he rolled his eyes.
With nothing more he led her to an couch in a less crowded area of the club
- Alright, listen Ash I-
- I know what this is about - a drunk Ashley stated, nodding her head before a hiccup escaped her mouth
- Really? - he questioned with curiosity
- Yea. - She paused and sighed before stating - Are you gay Randy?
- What the fuck?! What would make you think something like that? I'm not gay! I have a girlfriend, Mickie! - Randy yelled astonished. He soon realized people were now staring at him. - What? I'm not!
- I'm just saying Randy, you shouldn't be afraid to hide your true feelings. Plus, I see how close and frisky you get with John sometimes. Not to mention all the gay community websites on you (lol remember what DX said about Randy on Raw. If you missed it you can check it out on my myspace tomorrow, I'll post it up for ya)
- What?! Oh my god, for Christ's sake, I'm not gay! - Randy said lowering his voice again. - And John's my best friend! Plus it's not like I started all those sites. They were started by guys who were gay. Them, not me!
- Don't worry pumpkin your secret is safe with me - Whispered the drunk diva before 'zipping her mouth' with her hand.
- You know what? Never mind. - With nothing more Randy walked away with the little dignity he had left.
Mission failed
The disgraced 3rd generation made his way over to John who could sense things didn't turn up they way he wanted them to.
- Dude, no luck. She's so freaking wasted and just embarrassed the shit outta me! Would you believe she thinks I'm gay! - squealed Randy as his voice began to crack
John simply burst into laughter at Randy's reaction. She obviously didn't really think he was walking on that side of the plate. Or did she? When your drunk, your simply unaware of your actions. Randy was taking it too seriously that he hadn't even considered that at that moment.
- I don't know Randy, are you? - joked the champ furthermore
- You know what Cena? Screw you! - With nothing more he walked away leaving John to chuckle some more before realizing he still had yet to find out if the diva had true feelings for him or not. It was time to take matters into his own hands.
-This is harder than I thought.
Since it was getting late for the Raw superstars who tomorrow would have to work Monday Night Raw they decided to call it quits for the day and head back to the hotel. Seeing that punkie was obviously 'smashed', the Dr. of Thuganomics took it upon himself to get her back to the hotel safely.
- Johnny do you love me? - questioned the drunk beauty that was being carried in John's arms (bridal style) which he had taken in account after he noticed she was falling all over the place and could barely stand straight.
- Of course I do. When you party all night long and drink so much that I have to end up carrying you back to your room? Not so much.
- For your information John, I'm clearly not wasted. I'm just tired and a little dizzy that's all.
- Yeah and when you wake up tomorrow with the dreadful hangover and amnesia of today, you can tell me the same thing.
Knowing that Ashley would be making her return tomorrow he figured she still didn't have her own hotel room yet and decided to let her crash in his room for the night. He opened the door with his card key and placed her on the single bed in the room gently. Seeing she could barely stand and being the supportive friend he was, he helped her change into a simple yellow tank top and a pair of white boy shorts and then afterwards changed himself into just a pair of boxers and lay down next to her.
- Alright well good night Ash. And remember if you need anything, I'm right here - he said as he turned off his light and snuggled into the covers.
- Can ya turn your light of Ash? - John was curious as to why the diva wasn't replying to anything he was saying. - Ash?- He figured the diva was asleep and turned around, to see her glistening blue eyes staring back at his with total lust. The sexual tension was definitely there and continued to grow unsteadily fast.
- Punkie? Whats wro- But before he could finish his sentence she took her gentle finger and pressed it to John's lips.
- Shhh…John whatever happens...just let it happen - She paused before continuing - I want you..- Now John's eyes also fluttered with lust. He wanted to fight the urge that none of this was actually real. She was intoxicated and by tomorrow, she would not recall any of this ever happening. He fought with all the power had to break the eye contact, but he loved her too much. Yup folks that's right. He loved her. John had to admit to himself, his feelings for Ashley had grown to the fullest achievable as there friendship grew. She may have seen it as one hell of a friendship, but he had definitely seen it as something more, that is, on his part. This temptation was too much for him to ignore as she softly kissed his lips. He soon responded and deepened it with all the passion he had, slowly caressing her hair at the same time. As they were deepening the make out session, he used every bit of strength to break the lip lock.
- I'm sorry but I can't do this - He sluggishly pulled a white shirt over himself, got up and left the room. He obviously needed some fresh air to digest what had just happened. Ashley would go follow him but the 'hangover effect' had begun to take a toll and within moments, was completely knocked out like a rag doll.
Surprise me im looking out looking out
Surprise me you jump back up on to your feet somehow
Surprise me im looking out looking out
Surprise me you jump back up on to your...
Things appear gone..things appear gone
Where'd you go?
where'd you go?
you're wonderful seems like your better half said it all
wonderful wonderful wonderful wonderful
John had really hoped to tell Ashley his true feelings for her, once they would've arrived back from the party after Randy's failed attempt, but it seemed like his opportunity had been ruined. He really wanted to reach out to the diva, and let her know he was willing to do anything to spend the rest of his life with her, be there when she needed him, and to love her oh so passionately. But after witnessing this "side" of the diva, his opportunity seemed nearly impossible. He honesty wanted to say he enjoyed that quick make out session, but how could he? She obviously wouldn't remember any of it tomorrow. If she was herself, it would been something magical. That however would not stop the Champ from trying again. When you love someone, the impossible seems to become possible. He took one last glance at Ashley. A slight smile grew onto his face at the dirty diva who was now peacefully curled up into a ball, sleeping as if for the last time. These lyrics of "Just A Little" by The Used seemed to reassure the champ he would have his chance again sooner or later. With nothing more, he exited the hotel room.
There's another chapter folks! In the next, we'll Finally see John and Ashley's first match. Plus, John yet seizes another opportunity to try and tell the diva, of his feelings for her, but will he succeed? Find out in the next chapter. Don't forget to review. They're totally priceless and make my day, just that better! -Ryan