It's morning, and I'm being lightly shaken.

"Come on Carebear, we have a flight to catch. It's a long one too."

"Noooo..."

Instead of debating with me to get up, Alex pulls the covers off me quickly and picks me up. He then walks over to where my bags were sitting and he sets me on the ground.

"Clothes...now..."

I make a whining noise but do as he says. I grab clothes and whatnot, heading into the bathroom to change. I change into a red top over a grey shirt and jeans. I put on my rings, heart earrings, heart necklace and bracelet. I apply my red eyeshadow, red nail polish, and then Delicious Pout Flavored Lip Gloss. I work on my hair next, curling the ends and then topping everything off with Hypnotic Poison perfume from Dior. I walk out fixing my shirt a bit, before grabbing my shoes and putting them on quickly.

"You can sleep on the plane if you want." Alex says, kissing my forehead.

"Where are we going this time?"

"Chile."

"Wow, that's a new place for us...well maybe for me you and Aly anyway."

"Yeah." He chuckles.

"Bleh, more packing." I say, going over to my bags and organizing everything.

Alex just watches, having done his already before waking me. Meanwhile Mike is up and his things are already packed, and he tries to get Aly up. All his techniques don't see to work, since she doesn't budge. He then leans over and kisses her, to get her to move. She slowly stirs, becoming aware of the feeling of his lips on hers. This causes her to grab him, and pulls him closer and not letting go. She feels him chuckle and she smiles a little. He pulls away and leans his forehead against hers.

"You got to get up, we have a plane to catch."

"Where to?"

"Chile."

"Another first." She comments, stretching.

"There'll be a lot of first visits to places you haven't been."

"True." She nods.

"And if you think about it, a first for you too. Our first trip out of the country as a married couple."

"That's right, it is." He smiles.

"Well I should get changed then." She smiles and yawns.

"Yes, you should." He nods.

"You got to move though." She giggles.

"Just once more..." He says, kissing her briefly before pulling away again and moving.

She looks amused and slides out of bed, grabbing her clothes and changing. Then she goes into the bathroom to do her hair and makeup. After she finished both of those things, she walks back out and slips into her shoes. She sits on the floor to re-pack her suitcase and smiles a little as she feels Mike's eyes on her. He watches as she takes things out and repacks them. She finishes and carefully stands up because of the knee brace.

"All done."

"Alright, well let's get going so we're not late for the flight."

"Can't have that."

They grab their suitcases and they head down to the car, meeting Alex and myself there.

"I really hope we don't get stuck by annoying people." Aly comments as we get to the airport and wait for our flight.

"I second that..." I say, yawning.

Mike and Alex agree. Soon our plane arrives and we hear the 'now boarding' announcement. We get up and walk through the gate, and the board the plane...finding our seats. We get situated and don't notice people talking in the seats in front and behind us. I yawn again and get comfortable in my seat, so I can sleep. Alex puts the armrest between our seats up and lifts his arm, silently offering to be my pillow. I scooch over, and lay against him and start to close my eyes. Then from behind me comes an annoying and unwelcome voice. I just groan in frustration, seeing as I just started to fall asleep. Alex rolls his eyes and rubs my back soothingly. I sigh in content, before drifting off...ignoring the annoying and unwelcome voice. Alex smiles down at me and kisses my head gently. In front of us is Mike and Aly, with Aly yawning widely.

"You can sleep if you want."

She digs out her travel pillow and lays it down on his lap before moving the armrest and

laying down. She starts to drift off, that is until she hears an annoying and unwelcome voice from the seats in front of them. She picks her head up a little, glaring.

"Hey, don't worry about them. Just sleep." Mike says, kissing her forehead.

Her eyes soften and she nods a little, laying her head back down and closing her eyes. The flight was long, and after hours of flying we finally landed. Mike and Alex try to wake us. Alex successfully gets me up, but Mike has a little trouble getting Aly up. She clings to her pillow, not wanting to move.

"Lyssa, come on...we've landed."

She groans, but sits up slowly. We all grab our things that we brought onto the plane, and then make our way off and into the airport. We go over to the baggage claim to get our bags. We're leaning against Mike and Alex, still half-asleep. After getting our suitcases and such, we walk out of the airport and to a rental car that was waiting outside for Mike to drive to the hotel. We get to the hotel and check in, taking our stuff up to our rooms.

"So tired..." Aly mumbles, walking into her and Mike's room.

"Going back to sleep." She yawns, kicking off her shoes and flopping on the bed.

"That's okay...the show isn't for a few hours or so...you can sleep as much as you want."

"Good." She mutters, crawling up the bed and diving under the covers.

He chuckles, before sitting next to her. Before he can blink she has him laying flat under the blankets and she crawls on top of him, tucking her head against his neck.

"Comfortable?" He chuckles.

"Yes."

"Didn't want to sleep there on your own...wanted to sleep on me huh?"

"Uh-huh." She giggles quietly.

"You're comfortable..." She adds, mumbling.

"Only you..." He chuckles.

"Of course. No one else gets to experience the comfy-ness of you 'cause you're mine."

"And I'm yours forever."

She lifts her head and smiles at him.

"Just like I'm yours."

"Forever." He smiles.

"Forever." She agrees, brushing her lips against his.

After a bit, she pulls away and goes back to tucking her head against his neck. She dozes off while he plays with her hair. Meanwhile, I stretch out on the bed and mess around on my phone. Alex lays beside me.

"Not tired anymore?"

"Nope."

"Just going to be lazy?"

"Maybe."

"I'm good with that." He says, laying his head on my stomach.

I take my attention off my phone for a second and look at him.

"Comfortable?" I laugh.

"Yes." He grins.

I shake my head amusedly and go back to my phone. Alex ends up dozing off. I look over again and see him sleeping. But since he's laying on my stomach, I can't really move so I just lay there. A few hours later, my alarm goes off and I reach down, shaking Alex gently.

"Alex...time to get up."

He doesn't budge, instead just moves his head to the side. I run my nails down his neck. In a blink of an eye, he's moved so that he's hovering over me.

"You and the nails."

"It works doesn't it?" I giggle.

"It does, but I was comfortable...why wake me up?"

"We have to go soon silly."

"Already? Man..."

"Time flies."

"...too quickly..."

"I know."

"Now, in order for me to get ready...you have to move." I add, giggling.

"Aww..."

"Unless you want us to be late..."

"No." He sighs, getting up.

I get off the bed and just fix a few things up in the bathroom, before walking back out.

"To the car?" Alex asks.

"Yeah to the car."

Alex and I grab what we need and head down to the car. Then the alarm that Mike set, went off and he tries to get Aly up. Like before, she doesn't budge.

"Okay, come on...get up."

She mumbles incoherently.

"We have the show to get to Lyssa...you have to get up."

She sighs and rolls off of him, stretching.

"You'll have plenty of time to sleep when we get back from the show, don't worry."

"I'm alright...I was just in a good dream."

"Really? What about?"

She just shakes her head and slides off the bed, going into the bathroom.

"I'll get you to tell me." He says loud enough for her to hear.

"You can try."

"I have my ways."

"I'm sure you do but it isn't going to work."

"We'll see about that."

"I guess so." She says, coming out.

"Tell me..."

"Nope."

"I will get it out of you...eventually."

"So you think."

"Oh I don't think...I know so."

"Suuuure." Aly goes over and puts her shoes back on.

Mike gets his things together, as she finishes putting her shoes back on.

"Ready to go?"

"Yup."

"Alright, let's go." He says, before they head out the door.

"Tell me..."

"Nope."

"I'm not gonna stop until you tell me you know."

"You aren't the only stubborn one around here."

"Oh I am not stubborn."

She shrugs as they walk down to the car. She and Mike get in and then we head to the arena. Once there, we walk in and into the usual room.

"So who are you going against tonight?" Aly asks Mike, after we all sit down.

"You're not going to like it."

"...don't tell me..."

"Randy."

"And it's for the title." Alex adds.

Aly sighs and covers her face.

"Well the night just got a whole lot worse..." I comment.

"No kidding." Aly mumbles.

"If it's going to be too much for you, you don't have to come out with us."

"No we're going."

"You sure?"

"I think I speak for both of us when I say that we want to be out there in case you two get

hurt."

"Yeah, I mean Randy is capable of doing anything at the last second." I add.

Aly nods in agreement.

"Especially since he tends to always go after you." I say, looking at Alex and he nods.

"So yeah...we're coming out with you." Aly states firmly.

"Alright."

The show had already started, and we sat around for a while. That is until there was knocking on the door. We all look at each other, because Mike's match isn't until last because it's the main event. I get up to answer it. I open the door to find the usual stagehand at the door and they tell me that I have a match coming up soon..against Eve again. I tell them 'thank you' and then shut the door, walking over to my bag that I'm glad I bring with me all the time just in case.

"Eve again? Niiiice"

"Yeah, boy am I glad I bring this with me just in case. I had no idea this was happening."

"Yeah."

"I'll be back..." I say, picking up my bag and starting to head out the door.

"I'm coming." Alex hops off the couch.

"You sure?" I ask, stopping in the doorway.

"Yeah."

"Alright, well we'll see you guys after the match." I say to Aly and Mike, as Alex and I leave.

"Have fun!"

"I will!" I shout back, and we head down the hall to the locker room.

"Alone time..." Mike comments.

She laughs.

"Can never get enough of this." He says, wrapping his arms around her.

"I can tell."

"You can't deny that you don't love this too."

"I didn't say I don't."

"I know, I'm just saying..."

"Right."

"The night will be over before you know it, and you can go back to sleep."

"I'm good now."

"Alright, since you're awake now, tell me..."

"No." She laughs.

"You're gonna tell me."

"Nu-uh."

"Uh-huh."

"Nope."

"Yes you are."

"Uh no."

"Please?"

"Let me think...no."

He then starts pouting.

"Oh not that..."

Finally he adds in the puppy dog eyes and gets all close to her, leaning his head on her shoulder and looking up at her.

"Noooo..."

He does it even more, making the pout deeper and adding more to the puppy dog eyes.

"Quit!" She laughs and pushes his face away.

"What're you gonna do if I don't?"

"No lipgloss."

"No fair." He says, after gasping.

"Well quit."

"Ohhhh...fine." He says, settling back in his spot on the couch.

"I win."

"For now."

"I'll win later too."

"We'll see about that."

She mimics him teasingly.

"Oh onto the mimicing now are we?"

She laughs.

"My mimicing skills are better though..." He mumbles jokingly.

She mimcs him again, giggling. Then he starts mimicing her, and it becomes a mimic game. She breaks the game by reaching for a drink she stashed in her bag.

"I win."

"I was thirsty." She shrugs.

"I still win." He smiles triumphantly.

"Whatever floats your boat babe."

In the meantime, I'm just coming out of the locker room all ready for match.

"I guess I should get used to all this competing...since I am going after the title."

"Yeah, you'll probably be pretty busy."

"As long as I get to hurt her, I think I'll be okay."

Alex chuckles.

"And if you want to serve as a distraction out there, you're more than welcome to."

"Oh I will." He smirks.

We head down to the curtain, and wait as Eve goes out first. After her music fades, mine plays and I walk out with Alex.

"And her opponent, accompanied to the ring by Alex Riley...Carly!" Justin announces and gets out of the ring.

I stop at the end of the ramp, in front of the ring and takes the jacket off I had over my top. I hand it to Alex, along with my rings before climbing up onto the side of the ring and do the ring entrance. I pose on the turnbuckle once, before jumping down and smirking at Eve. The bell rings and I step forward, Eve and I getting into a small argument over everything from Alex to the title. That's when she shoves my face, making me stumble away. She comes at me but I kick her instantly and then smack her right across the face. I kick her in the back so she falls into the ropes, and I hold my knee into the back of her neck before letting go. I back up all the way to the ropes, and steady myself. I then run and jump over the ropes, pulling her head down so her neck makes contact with the rope...credit going to Mike for teaching me this. I crawl into the ring and pick her up, elbowing her a couple times. I throw her into the corner and run at her, only to be met by an elbow to the face which made me stumble away. I turn around, only to see Eve on top of the turnbuckle and next thing I know she kicked me in the side of the head...and hard. This made me fall down to the mat and Eve went for the pin. My foot was under the rope, but as soon as I heard two, I quickly put my foot on the bottom rope. But the ref still counted to 3 and saying that Eve won.

Alex gets mad and yells at the ref. He and the ref argue as Eve exits the ring, and I slowly get up shaking my head and holding it. The ref stands by his decision and Alex growls, going over to make sure I'm okay. I manage to stand up, but lean back against the ropes since everything was seeming dizzy. I close my eyes to stop the spinning, and when I open them back up fortunately the spinning stopped.

"Are you alright?" Alex asks, a worried look on his face.

"I'm alright...just got a little dizzy and now my head is killing me...ow."

"Well let's go get you some advil or something and let you lay down."

I just nod slightly and we get out of the ring, and head back up the path and ramp and walk backstage. We quickly stop at the locker room to change before going to the room. We head back to the room, walking in and I groan in pain as I sit down on the couch holding my head.

"You okay?" Aly asks in concern.

"My head is killing me...Eve kicked me in the head...really hard." I say, wincing in pain between words.

She jumps up and grabs an ice bag, advil, and my water, bringing them to me.

"Thanks." I say, grabbing everything.

"You're welcome."

I take the advil first, then put the ice on my head. Alex sits next to me and pulls me gently to lay down. We all sit around and talk quietly and what not until there's another knock on the door.

"That must be for your match Mike."

He nods and Alex looks down at me.

"I think you should stay here."

"I'm going...the advil should kick in soon. After that I won't need to lay down or anything. If it makes you feel any better I'll sit in a chair ringside and you can check on me often."

He sighs.

"Alright but if it keeps bothering you then promise me you'll come back here."

"Promise, you'll see me get up and leave right away if it gets too much for me."

"Okay."

I carefully sit up, so that Alex can go get changed along with Mike. While we wait, I keep the ice bag to my head waiting for the advil to kick in.

"Shortest match of my life."

"Yeah well, we've all had those."

"I would've stayed in the match if it wasn't for the ref counting to 3, even though when I heard 2...I immediately put my foot on the rope."

"He didn't see it? That sucks."

"The ref is blind I tell you. I even had my foot under the bottom rope before I moved it to the rope itself and he didn't even see that either."

"Ass."

The guys come back after getting ready, and open the door. I ditch the ice bag and get up slowly, still waiting for the advil to kick in. Alex walks with me, watching in concern. Aly walks with Mike quietly, her hand in his. We walk to the curtain and as soon as his music plays, we walk out. He raises the title up in the air, before settling it back on his shoulder and we all walk down and get into the ring. As usual Aly goes and sits on one of the corner posts. Mike grabs the mic from Justin and waits a while before talking.

"You are looking at the WWE Champion! Do you understand what I'm saying? EscĂșcheme!"

Aly raises her eyebrows and then giggles. Then he goes on speaking in Spanish, saying things like rico suave, magnifico, fantastico, and el guapo. Of course ending with saying his catchphrase in spanish as well. My advil kicked in and I'm laughing at Aly because she can't quit giggling. He hands the mic back and walks over to Aly, and almost immediately Randy's music plays and he emerges from the curtain. Immediately her giggling stops and the smile drops off her face. We get out of the ring, as he makes his way down to the ring and gets in. He does his usual stuff in the ring, and then Mike takes off his shirt and hands it to her as he climbs back up and gets into the ring. She then joins me sitting ringside.

"I don't like this." She mumbles, twisting Mike's wedding ring around her thumb since he gave it to her to hold.

"Me neither, let's hope things don't turn out like they always do...I mean this is for the title."

"Yeah.."

The bell rings and they lock up, pushing against each other. Randy pushing Mike into the corner, the ref counting to make him let go. Randy doesn't budge, so the ref has to pull him off instead. He and Mike stare each other down for about a minute, before they refocus and circle again. They lock up once more, but Randy get him in a headlock. He leans back against the ropes and goes running, and running right into Mike knocking him down. He goes for the pin, but Mike kicks out. Randy backs up as Mike stares at him, and then Mike gets back up. They circle a bit again, before Randy looks over at Alex and him backing away showing that he's not going to do anything. They circle and lock up for the 3rd time, Mike getting into another headlock from Randy. Mike manages to push him into the corner, and they have to break the hold. As the ref is trying to get Mike away, he gets in a few good punches to the head until the ref really pushes him away from Randy. Randy turns around and Mike kicks him in the back, then punches him as he gets back up. An Irish Whip reversal into the ropes and when Mike came back once, he missed Randy's clothesline. He came back once more only to have Randy jump on him and punch him repeatedly before stomping on him.

Randy takes his attention off Mike for a moment, to glare at Alex who backed away immediately. He turned back to Mike, and jumped...kneeing him in the head. He goes for the pin, but Mike kicks out. Randy stands behind Mike and holds his head as he hits him in the chest repeatedly before getting him in a headlock. Mike struggles, trying to reach for the ropes. He counters though by grabbing Randy's head and dropping down, making Randy stumble backwards. He kicks him and then tries to send him into the corner, only to have it reversed so he's in the corner now. Randy runs, but is met by a swift elbow to the face by Mike. Then Randy wails on him with every punch he can get, including stomps. He grabs his legs and pulls him away, stomping on his chest twice. Mike gets up and uses the ropres for support. As soon as he gets up, Randy uppercuts him, and another rope reversal, where Mike hopes thar Randy will come back so he can hit him. Instead Randy holds onto the ropes and when Mike runs at him, Randy elbows him in the face. The ref is distracted with Mike, so Alex jumps up and grabs Randy's head...dropping down so Randy's neck hits the top rope.

Mike goes over and repeatedly stomps on Randy until the ref pulls him off.

"Get off me, get off me, get off me. I'm the champion, I'm the champion." He says to the ref.

He starts arguing with the ref, before going back over to Randy and picks him up. He tries to throw Randy onto the turnbuckle face first, but Randy blocks it and does the same thing to Mike. And Irish Whip reversal into the opposite corner, Randy coming back and dropping Mike to the mat. Mike starts getting up and Randy backs up and glares at Mike. Randy runs, but Alex pulls Mike out of the way so Randy hits the top turnbuckle instead. Mike runs over and kicks Randy repeatedly, switching between punches. Randy is leaning down in the corner, the ref distracted with Mike. So Alex gets another cheap shot in and punches Randy in the head and backs away before the ref could see anything. Mike backs up into the opposite corner, waiting for Randy to get up. As soon as he's up, Mike runs and hits Randy with the corner clothesline...Aly's favorite move. Randy falls forward and Mike rushes over for the pin, but no good since Randy kicked out. Mike gets Randy to a sitting position and knees him in the back, pulling on his face and getting him in a headlock. Randy gets up and gets out of it, and headbutts Mike. He punches him and then comes another Irish Whip reversal into the ropes. When Randy comes back, Mike trips him with his knee...Randy keeling over in pain. Mike grabs Randy and then throws him out of the ring.

Again the ref is occupied with Mike, so Alex goes over and starts beating up Randy, running away before the ref could see. Mike gets out of the ring and goes over to Randy and gets him back into the ring. Only so that he's laying on his stomach and his head is hanging over the side. Mike backs up and runs...kneeing him in the head. Randy rolls back into the ring, followed by Mike. He goes for the pin but Randy kicks out. Mike starts throwing punches at Randy until the ref tells him to get off. Mike stomps on him, then punches him...which sends him stumbling into the corner. Randy fires back with a punch of his own, followed by a series of a punch, kick and uppercut. Another go against the ropes and Mike knocks him down again. Randy rolls out of the ring, the ref occupied by Mike again so Alex goes over to Randy again. This time Randy has some strength left and he kicks Alex and slams him against the steel steps. He goes to get back into the ring, but Mike runs and dropkicks him back out. He rolls out and checks on Alex first.

"You alright?" We hear him yell.

He then goes over to Randy and picks him up, throwing him back into the ring. He climbs to the top rope in the corner and stands up. Randy gets up and then Mike jumps hitting him on the back. He goes for the pin again, but Randy kicks out. Mike then gets him in another headlock and Randy struggles. He gets up and he stars losing oxygen, but with the clapping gets the strength back. Again he loses oxygen with the sleeper hold. He regains it with the cheering and gets out of the hold, sending Mike into the ropes and getting him in a sleeper. Mike counters and sends Randy into the ropes, grabbing him and trying to lift him up and drop him. It doesn't work and Randy elbows Mike. Mike misses a punch and Randy grabs him, picking him up and dropping him to the mat. Randy sits up and then goes back down...him and Mike slowly getting up. They both get up, Randy meeting a boot to the face by Mike. Mike rolls him over and goes for the pin, but Randy kicks out still. Mike is getting frustrated and he rolls out of the ring and stands outside the ropes. He climbs to the turnbuckle again only to have Randy trip him so he landed in a very bad spot. Randy climbs up and grabs him, supplexing him off the top. He goes for the pin and Mike kicks out.

They're both laying on the mat,until they both get up. Randy goes over and punches him twice, which leads to Mike kicking him and punching him, which leads to Randy uppercutting him. That series happens again a 2nd time. The punches and whatnot go back and forth before Randy just keeps at it and moves away. Mike stumbles and another Irish Whip reversal, leading to Randy kicking Mike in the shoulder. Then Randy gets fired up again, Mike going into the corner only to elbow Randy as he comes closer.

Randy gains momentum though and then goes for the pin. Mike kicks out though, of course. After Randy got up he grabbed Mike putting him in the position for a powerbomb. Alex climbs up onto the side of the ring yelling, causing Randy to let Mike go and go after him. Alex jumps down before Randy could get him. Mike gets up and delivers a backbreaker and neckbreaker combination...one of his signature moves and goes for the pin...Randy kicking out again. Randy gets up and then Mike does. Randy tries and RKO which Mike counters and he goes for a Skull Crushing Finale, but Randy counters that. Randy picks him up and drops him backwards going for the pin again but Mike kicks out. Mike rolls out of the ring and grabs the title starting to walk away. Randy goes after him and obviously brings him back to the ring. Randy turns around to look at Alex and Alex backs away. Randy gets back into the ring only to be met by another signature move by him. Mike goes for the pin but Randy kicks out. Alex slides the title into the ring and Mike grabs it, turning around just as Randy got up...trying to hit him with it. But Randy counters and grabs it himself going to hit Mike with it. The ref takes the title away from Randy, Mike rolling out of the ring and grabbing a chair. As Randy starts to get out of the ring, Mike hits him in the leg with the chair, followed by his head. He goes back into the ring, only to recieve a backbreaker from Randy. Randy then got ready to deliver the RKO to Mike. But Mike counters and pushes Randy away so the ref has to move, Alex hitting Randy in the back with the briefcase. Mike grabs Randy and then delievers the Skull Crushing Finale, getting the pin for the win.

"Oh thank god."

Alex slides into the ring, helping Mike up and raises his hand in victory. Alex then gets out of the ring as Mike stays standing outside the ropes. Mike turns to look at Randy and gets back in along with Alex. They them double team Randy, kicking him repeatedly. Alex gets out and grabs the chair, sliding it in and Mike grabs it. He goes to hit Randy with the chair but that leads to Randy RKOing Alex, followed by Mike.

"Stupid jerk!"

We wait for Randy to leave the ring, before getting in to make sure they're both okay.

"You alright?" We both ask.

They both groan in pain, but nod.

"Come on let's get you out of here."

Aly helps Mike up and I help Alex up. She grabs the title and hands it to Mike and I grab the briefcase. We all get out of the ring and head backstage. We stop by the locker room so they can change.

"Well at least he won, that's all that counts."

"I guess."

"You know I thought this feud with Randy was over since it's John going against Mike at Wrestlemania for the title."

"I know but apparently not."

"Damn Creative."

She nods, sighing. They soon come out from changing, holding their necks from receiving the RKO.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah..."

"Alright, just making sure."

They nod and we all go back to the room and get our things. Then we head out and back to the hotel. We walk into our rooms once back and on our floor.

"If that's bothering you so much..because I can tell, you know I can help. All you have to do is ask." I say to Alex as he sits down on the bed, holding his neck again.

"That would be greatly appreciated."

"And speaking of pain, I see you're feeling better." He adds.

"Yeah." I say, climbing and sitting behind him to massage his neck.

"I know I've said this multiple times before, but you're amazing." He says, sighing in content.

"Back at you." I giggle.

Then I stop and wrap my arms around him and resting my chin on his shoulder.

"Which is one of the many reasons why I'm marrying you."

He smiles and puts a hand on my arms, using his other hand to pick up my left hand and placing a kiss on it.

"I love you."

"I love you too." I smile.

"You should get changed, I bet you're tired."

"Same goes for you."

He unlocks my arms and helps me off the bed. I grab my pjs and go change while Alex does the same. I come out stretching and yawning, throwing my clothes in my open bag before climbing into bed. Alex kisses me once I curl up against him.

"Night love." He says when he pulls away.

"Night." I smile.

Meanwhile in Aly and Mike's room they kick off their shoes, Mike still rubbing his neck.

"Come here." She says softly, sitting on the bed and patting the spot in front of her.

He smiles and walks over, sitting down in front of her. She starts to massage his neck and shoulders.

"You know how much I appreciate this right?"

"I know." She giggles a little.

"You're awesome."

"So are you but you already know that." She laughs.

"Yes, yes I do." He chuckles.

Eventually she stops and slides her arms around his chest, hugging him.

"I love you." She says, smiling.

"I love you too."

She undos her arms and scooches beside him.

"You know, I think I deserve at least some of that lipgloss for behaving tonight." He smirks.

"Hmm...you did...I suppose you can." She says teasingly.

He keeps smirking, before leaning in and sealing his lips with hers. She wraps her arms around his neck and slides onto his lap. He smiles into the kiss, and pulls her closer to him. Finally they pull away.

"Happy?" She laughs lightly.

"Yes, very."

"Good." She smiles and climbs off his lap.

"Now get ready for bed, you've had a long night." She adds.

He nods and they both get changed before sliding into bed.

"Night Lyssa, love you." He says, kissing her forehead.

"Night, love you too."