"Pride and Prejudice"
An Edge/Ashley fanfic

Thanks to xAttitudex, Daddy's LiL HeartBreaker, The Rated R Superstar and sizzlin' diva for reviewing last chapter : )
Sorry if this one is kinda short but i wrote it before going to the dentist to pull out my wisdom tooth lol so you can undestand that i wasn't in the best mood :P


Chapter 4: "This Is Going To Be a Long Night"

So there was no way out; Ashley huffed and started to walk carrying her suitcase with her, still in her clothes from that night's Smackdown.

He smiled at himself and sped up to reach her; he was wearing a light blue jeans, his newest t-shirt and a grey 'modern' jacket.

"You know, it's called 'date' when two people go out together… if I didn't know you I would dare to say that you're trying to leave me behind, honey." Edge piped up following the dirty diva towards the parking lot of the arena.

"It's for your own safety, trust me." She blankly replied keeping on walking.

"What?"

"I'm trying to control myself or otherwise I'd have already slapped you to make that annoying smirk disappear…, and btw don't call me honey!

"Well," he said amused "you just had to say it if you like it rough baby."

Ashley shook her head muttering something which sounded much like "Unbelievable".

He kept walking right behind her with a complacent smirk on his face and after a few minutes said "You walk like a duck, you know?"

"Excuse me?" She stopped after realizing what he had just said and turned to face him.

"I've said that you walk like a duck."

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah," He nodded as it was the most natural thing to say.

"You truly know how to make a woman feel special." She commented with a laugh for the unbelievable situation and started to walk again.

"I meant for the boots."

"What's up with the boots?"

"They're… huge."

"They're my combat boots."

"You're not in the ring now." He pointed out matter-of-factly.

"I like them. And besides why do you care? Are you my stylist of what?" She said exasperatedly.

"Just saying." He shrugged "Besides who wears wrestling boots in real life." He muttered almost to himself.

"Just cause yours suck it doesn't mean that everyone else's do."

"Hey! My boots are perfectly ok!"

"They're ugly," she rolled her eyes.

"And yours are huge." He snapped back.

"Whatever." She shrugged but silently giggled, he was so touchy!

"Yeah, whatever… ducky!" He echoed and couldn't help but smile amused.

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"C'mon let me take this." He offered 10 minutes later as they were approaching his car.

"I can carry my suitcase by myself, thanks."

"C'mon."

"I said no."

"Don't be stubborn." He said pulling the suitcase at the same moment that she pulled it by the other side causing it to shut open.

"Damn!" She yelled looking at that mess.

"Look what you've done." He shook his head.

"Me? It was you!"

"You were stubborn!"

"And you pulled it after I refused your help!"

"Let's close it, come on." He rolled his eyes and kneeled down to help her.

"Thanks but there's no need…" She was really going to thank him when he took one of her bra with a grin on his face. "Gimme that, you stupid… pervert!"

"No seriously, I wanna help." He laughed.

"No, thanks." She rolled her eyes.

"Fine, I'll wait for you inside." He said amused and entered the car.

"This is going to be a long night." She sighed packing again her things.


hope you liked the interaction between the two, and in the next chapter their date will continue!