We've all gotten ready and were heading to the arena. Again Mike and Alex are gonna be fighting tonight. Mike's just gonna be the one who attacks Alex first, before Alex retaliates and goes after Mike.
"So they are making you guys feud..."
"I don't like it." Aly grumbles.
"Me neither..."
"We wish we didn't have to but we don't get a choice." Mike shrugs.
"I know, but I still don't like it."
"I know."
Then we pull up to the arena and grab our things from the trunk. We walk inside and as usual go into the room to wait for the show to start. As soon as Aly sits down, she ruffles through her purse and pulls out the pictures from the ultrasound that was done in the morning at the doctor's.
"Ooooh what are those?" I ask.
"Ultrasound pictures." She smiles.
"I wanna see!"
"Come here then." She laughs.
I get up from the other couch and walk over to take a look at the pictures in her hand. She
scooches over and lets me sit, pointing out the little things that the doctor was showing her and Mike at the appointment.
"Wow, can't wait until you actually get to see the baby form huh?"
"Uh-huh. Hearing the heartbeat was just...wow. Even made him cry." She says, pointing at
Mike.
"Awwwwww."
Mike sticks his tongue out.
"That's cute."
"I know." She giggles.
"So how is the little one doing anyway?"
"The doctor says everything looks fine."
"Well, that's good." I smile.
"We sent pictures of the ultrasounds to our parents. They flipped." She laughs.
"Well of course they did."
"My parents' reaction was better though." Mike chuckles.
"It so totally was." She laughs.
"I mean it's understandable because it's their first grandbaby but it was still funny." She adds.
"I wish I was there when that happened."
"Oh well. You'll be here when the stalkers find out." She points out.
"True...all but Morrison and Gabriel. Since Morrison is injured and Gabriel is on
Smackdown."
"True."
Then eventually the show had started like it always does. Then there was a little thing for Memorial Day, before fading out to the show. We see Truth backstage by the merchandise table, and he's talking but we can't hear a thing. In fact there is no audio coming from the tv at all.
"Weird."
He starts just destroying things left and right, with the crowd around him. Once he saw any picture of John, he flipped out. Then the screen changed to Cole and Jerry where the audio was ahead of the actual video feed. Eventually they caught up and it was fixed for a moment.
"That was odd." I comment.
"You see? There it is again. John Cena T-Shirt." We hear Truth's voice, and the camera pans out and zooms in on the balcony where the crowd is.
"Another John Cena t-shirt." Truth adds, coming down the steps through the crowd.
"You got a John Cena t-shirt too! Okay...okay. Don't boo me, you got a John Cena t-shirt!"
"You got the hat and the t-shirt. Get out of my face." Truth says to a guy, before continuing down the steps, and that's when the audio kicks out again.
Again the audio comes back on, but it's faster than the video feed itself, as we see Truth approaching a kid and his dad.
"Oh my god, I don't think I can watch anymore, if it's gonna be like this all night."
"It's going to get really annoying."
The audio stays the way for a while, even when John comes out. The screen skips a bit, before it's finally fixed.
"Thank god."
"And you know who else it is? It's you...it's you. These people, you, and Little Jimmy have been conspiring to keep me down! Hey look. Ever since I stopped rapping and dancing, nobody likes me no more."
That's when the crowd gets loud and starts chanting that he sucks.
"SHUT UP WE TALKING!"
"Okay listen. These people are not Jimmys, they are the greatest fans in the world. These people agree with me, that you should be in a freaking straightjacket!"
"That much I can agree with."
"Who?"
"And I have no idea whatsoever why you feel the way you do. But if it's because of me and you want a match, I'll tell you the same thing that I told you last week. I got no problem knocking some sense back into you."
"That's exactly what I want. That's what I want! And now all the Little Jimmys all over the
world get to watch me beat you down." Truth states and then the GM chimes in shortly after.
"Rascal Flatts..what is it an email?" John asks in frustration.
"Can I have your attention please? I've just receieved an email from the anonymous Raw General Manager. And I quote. Let's make this match official. Tonight's main event, we will see R-Truth compete against John Cena. And I quote. However there will be no Little Jimmys allowed at ringside."
"Oh so it's a joke? You gon' get got." Truth says, pointing to John, then leaving the ring.
The Raw theme starts playing as Truth walks back up the ramp, talking to himself...again.
"There he goes talking to himself again."
"Definitely gone nuts."
"Well he is the resident lunatic who should be in a straightjacket."
"Yeah."
The screen changes to Kharma, and they talk about her crying last week and how she's going to be making an announcement tonight concerning what happened last week.
"Bet you she's pregnant, that looked like a mood swing to me." Aly remarks.
"You know I didn't even think about that last week when I was in the ring with her and everyone else." I comment.
"It makes sense though."
"Yeah, it does."
Then we go to a commercial break, and when we come back it's a match between Dolph and Kofi. Dolph had dyed his hair back to blonde, I'm guessing because he didn't like the brown.
"He looks better with the bleach blonde hair anyway."
"Yeah."
The match was kind of boring, Dolph won of course. They do a replay of certain moments of the match, and then go back to Dolph walking back up the ramp with Vickie. Then the screen changes and shows what happened between Alex and Mike last week, with Alex attacking Mike. The words 'Alex Riley Apology?' at the bottom of the screen.
"Please...you two fighting is obvious." Aly scoffs.
"Well Cole was just saying he'd get an apology out of Alex. But yeah we all know what's gonna happen."
"Uh yeah." She rolls her eyes and then looks at Alex.
"Don't make him bleed this time."
"I won't, don't worry."
After the next commercial break, we see the other Dorito in the ring...Ricardo.
"Ladies and gentlemen please welcome Alberto Del Rio's personal ring announcer,
Ricardo Rodriguez."
Del Rio's music hits and he comes out in the usual expensive car. This one being a blue Audi sports car. Ricardo intoduces him and he takes his time coming to the ring.
"Bleh...go away."
"Pretty car though."
"One of my favorite colors...blue."
"Mine too." She agrees.
"My name is Alberto Del Riooooooooo! But you already know that. You also know what happened last week, with the Big Show." He says, motioning to the tron and they play what happened between Ricardo, Show, Kane and Del Rio.
"Stupid Dorito."
"Hey hey hey hey hey hey. It was an accident."
"Riiiight."
"Sure it was. And I'm not pregnant." Aly says sarcastically.
"Hey Ricardo..tell them what happened." He tells Ricardo who proceeds to speak in
Spanish.
"ENGLISH AMIGO."
"He's Rancho Dorito 'cause he's so white."
"So we got Spicy and Rancho. The Dorito brothers."
"Yup."
"Ricardo Ricardo, it's fine. A lot of people make the same mistake, just like you Big Show. You made a mistake. This...this is all your fault. You brought this to yourself. And Big Show..." Del Rio trails off, then speaks in Spanish himself.
"Somebody shut them up please."
"I can't listen to this anymore. I'm gonna go get ready for my match which is up next after this. I'm tagging with Kelly to face the Bellas."
"Nice. I'll walk with you." Aly says.
So we get up, and I grab my things after I give Alex a quick kiss. Then we head out the door and down to the locker room.
"Facing those two has to be getting old..." Aly comments about me and the Twins.
"You have no idea, and I'm sure the orange spray has come out of Brie's hair by now. I
mean it's been long enough."
"Yeah."
"But yeah, it's getting old."
"I'm sure it is."
We get down to the locker room and walk in, and I start getting my ring gear on.
"Oh by the way, I didn't tell you this. From my latest photoshoot, they let me keep the outfit. I'm thinking about using it as alternate ring gear."
"Oooh fun."
"I actually brought it with me...let's see. Ah here it is." I say, searching through my bag and
finding the clothes, and then handing them to her to look at them.
"Niiiice, I bet Alex was dying."
"Oh, he was." I laugh.
She laughs and hands the clothes back. After I had finished getting ready, we headed out
towards the curtain, with her wishing me luck and heading back into the room as we came closer to it. Aly steps into the room and curls back up against Mike's side.
After the commercial, Kelly and I were waiting by the curtain as the Bellas were already out in the ring. Then once their music faded, Kelly's hit and we walked out, posed on the stage before walking down the ramp and getting into the ring. We decide that I'll go first against one of the Bellas. The bell rings and we lock up, and I get her in a headlock until she gets out of it and throws me against the ropes. I bounce back and shoulderblock her to the apron. Then I go against the ropes again, and end up coming back and jumping over her, then when I come back again I flip her over and start twisting her arm. She gets up and I push her into the ropes, then she throws me into the ropes after reversing from me. I bounce back and I jump over her and roll her up for the pin, but she kicks out. At one point the ref was distracted by Kelly, the Bellas did their Twin Magic after I was kicked in the head. I'm thrown into the corner, and finally they tag. I'm thrown into the corner a couple more times as the Bellas keep tagging each other in. Then they double team me by slamming me back onto the apron after I come off the ropes. Whichever Bella it was, she went for the cover but I kicked out. Then I'm picked up and put into the ropes, my neck being pushed from the back and my throat pushing against the rope. Again the ref was distracted and the other Bella did a sneak cheap shot and kicked me in the head.
I'm brought back over to the corner, and the Bellas tag again. Once again I'm double teamed and I can't make the tag to Kelly right now. I'm put in a headlock and I drop to one knee before I counter out of it and suplex whichever Bella it was. I manage to crawl underneath her and go over to Kelly and tag her in. And basically Kelly dominated the match, and went for the pin. The other Bella rushed in to stop the pin once, and I rush in after recovering and dropkick her out of the ring. Kelly then did her finisher and pinned one of the Bella twins for the win. Kelly and I walk over to the ropes by the ramp side and watch as the Bellas walk backwards up the ramp in an angered fashion.
"Woo, go Dolce and Kelly." Aly smiles.
Once the screen changed, they showed the Kharma thing again. Then they showed that up next would be the whole thing with Alex.
"Well I better get out there and wait."
"Have fun...but not too much fun." Aly remarks.
"I know. Carly's gonna be out there with me anyway so..."
"Right. Be careful."
He nods, before disappearing out into the hall. He figured that since I most likely already got backstage after the match during the commercial, he'd come down to the locker room to wait for me to come out. I come out and smile as I see him.
"You came down here to wait for me, that's sweet."
He shrugs a little, smiling. Then he puts an arm around me and kisses my cheek.
"Because I love you."
"Ready to go out there?" He asks.
"Yup."
"Just remember, when Mike shows up, get out of the ring and out of the way until he's gone."
"I know."
We make our way down the hallway and to the curtain, waiting for the moment where Alex comes out.
"Oh did I tell you I got new music everything again?"
"Oooh really?"
"Yup, you'll hear it when we go out there."
"Cool." I smile.
"Can I have your attention please? Last week, the most must see WWE Champion of all time justifiably fired his protege. You see Alex Riley had signed a personal services contract with the Miz. Now what I don't quite understand is why over the past couple of days, the anonymous general manager of Monday Night Raw has re-signed Alex Riley. Especially considering Riley's actions of last week. These actions were a kin to Judas, they were a kin to Benedict Arnold, to Wayne Newton, to Sammy 'The Bull' Gravano. Let's take a look." Cole says, motioning to the tron and the screen changes to the fight from last week.
We waited a while, before they played his new music, and his entrance had a green theme to it. After a few seconds we walked out, and Alex was just all smiles as we walked down the ramp. Alex lets me walk up the stairs to the ring first, before he followed behind me, and then held them for me to get in before he got in himself. He just smiles and laughs and everything.
"Never before in the history in the WWE has there been an act of such treachery, and act of such backstabbing. Alex Riley...how could you? The Miz was like...the Miz was like a father to you."
"The Miz...the Miz he protected you. The Miz nurtured you. He helped you grow. He took you under his wing, and eventually...eventually he would let you fly. And how do you repay him? By unmercifully attacking your mentor. Alex Riley you do realize that we have impressionable young men and women not only here tonight, but watching all over the world. How do you think that these young men and women were...emotionally affected by what you did...to the Miz? How do you think that the Miz was emotionally affected?"
"Listen, I'll tell you how the Miz was affected because, the Miz...the Miz is a friend of mine. The Miz...he was, he was hurt by this. The Miz...he was emotionally scarred. Because Alex, I don't know if you realize this...but the Miz...the Miz thought of you...as a brother."
"He thought of you as a confidant. Alex Riley you were the Miz's guy, you were his go to guy, you were his right hand man. So I have one question for you tonight Alex, I have one question for you tonight. The question is...how can you justify your actions of last week?"
"Well, I'd like to say, I've never felt better in my life."
I bite back a laugh at the look on Cole's face.
"You know what? Alex, you know what? If I were you, Alex if I were you, this is what I would do...I would get down on my knees and I would beg the Miz for forgiveness. I would beg him! Because you...you have no idea, you have no idea what the Miz is capable of. You have no idea the type of pain, the type of humiliation, the type of punishment the Miz can inflict on you. Alex you have no idea!"
"Shut up Cole!"
"Oh boy." I mumble backing up.
"You got a big mouth, just like the Miz. You're arrogant just like the Miz, and to tell you the truth...you're starting to get a little annoying just like the Miz."
"I'll tell...I'll tell you something Alex, I'll tell you something Alex Riley. I'm none of those things. I'm none of those things, and neither is the Miz. No he isn't, but I'll tell you what you are. I'll tell you what you are Alex Riley. You are a...you are...you are a...a bastard."
"Ohh..." I glare at Cole.
I start to storm over to him, since I backed up when Alex got in Cole's face. I go to hit him, but Alex holds me back with an arm.
"Let me hit him." I say angrily.
"No, I've got this. Just relax."
I scowl but step back. Cole just turns away with an amused look. That's when Alex reaches forward and pulls him back by the back of his suit, and starts yelling at him about things. I keep watching Alex and Cole, but keep watch out of the corners of my vision for Mike. Then Alex just shoves Cole down, and Cole starts backing up into the corner begging and pleading, saying that he didn't mean what he said.
"All those things you told me! I was carrying his bags? I was carrying his bags? That's what you said. Get up!" Alex exclaims, pulling Cole up to his feet forcefully.
Alex keeps a hold on Cole's neck, yelling at him still, and that's when I see Mike running out from the corners of my vision. The crowd starts going crazy, and I quickly get out of the ring as I watch Mike attack him. I cringe. Mike keeps on with the attacking, yelling at him, before picking him up by his jacket and throwing him across the ring.
"I made you...nobody else. You punk." Mike says, taking off his jacket and throwing it out of the ring.
"You take me out? Huh? You take me out?" He adds, continuing the attacks.
That's when Mike backs up and goes running at Alex, but Alex gets up and starts to fire back with his own attack. That gets taken outside the ring, and up the ramp, before leading to around the ring. He then throws him over the barrier where the timekeeper, Justin Roberts and the bell ringer sit, then he runs and jumps over the barrier himself at Mike. I keep cringing, not thrilled with having to watch these two fight. Alex picks Mike up and throws him over the announcer's table, and Mike proceeds to climb over the barrier and run away through the crowd. Alex rushes over to try to catch him, but he can't and watches as Mike runs away after he gets back into the ring. I climb into the ring and hold Alex's arm. His music hits and continues to play as he looks off to where Mike ran off, only because it's not a commercial break yet. After seeing the matchup for the next match which was Rey against Punk, I pull on his arm signaling for us to go. Alex looks at me and nods, we get out of the ring and head backstage.
As soon as we get backstage, I hand him his suit jacket.
"I think this belongs to you." I laugh.
"Thanks." He laughs and puts it back on.
"You're welcome." I smile, and Alex kisses my cheek.
"You should've let me hit him, I would've knocked him out and then he would be shut up."
"I know but I was trying to keep to what they told us to do."
"Right. Well you did a good job yourself anyway. The look on his face when you grabbed him was priceless."
"Yeah." Alex chuckles.
"I guess he wasn't expecting it."
"Guess not. Shall we head back to the room then?"
"Yeah, we can head back."
I lace my fingers with his and the two of us walk lazily back to the room. By the time we reached the room, Mike was returning from wherever he had been.
"This belongs to youuuu." I sing, holding out his suit jacket that he left ringside on the ground.
"Thanks Carls." He chuckles.
"Anytime." I laugh, and then we all walk back into the room.
Aly looks up and smiles.
"There you all are. I was starting to wonder if you got lost."
"Well we wouldn't have gotten lost, but Mike here would be a different story." I laugh.
"Haha very funny." He says sarcastically.
I just smile innocently, before walking over and sitting down on the couch with Alex. Mike sits down with Aly and immediately she's pressed against his side, her legs thrown over his lap.
"Oh and DC...pretty badass theme music." Aly laughs.
"Thanks Windy." Alex laughs.
"I agree with her. One thing though, what's it called and who sings it? I need to know." I add, laughing myself.
"You two are going to laugh. Its "Say It To My Face" by Downstait."
"Ohhh the irony." Aly cracks up.
"That's just awesome..no pun intended."
They all laugh. After the commercial break, they played footage of Punk and Truth against
John and Rey. After they went back to the ring, the match between Rey and Punk had started, with Punk and Mason Ryan coming out first.
"Boring match." Aly rolls her eyes.
Punk's music ended abruptly and then Rey's played and he came out. He did his usual
entrance and got down to the ring and into it. Of course during the match, Mason Ryan went to get involved, but he failed since Rey kicked him off the side of the ring. Punk got Rey set up for the GTS, but Rey got off. But Punk kicked Rey in the back of the head and pinned him for the win.
"Woo hoo." I say sarcastically.
"Asses."
After seeing Punk sitting on the ramp with Mason, we see footage from Jimmy Fallon where Stone Cold appeared and talked about Tough Enough. After that the matchup between John and Truth was shown again, and then we see that Kharma is going to be talking about her breakdown last week.
"I'm curious to see if she is pregnant like I think she is." Aly remarks.
"It'd definitely be news to everyone, that's for sure."
"Yeah."
After the commercial, footage from when Kharma destroyed Maryse and Eve played. Then they showed her breakdown from last week, with the confused looks coming from myself and the rest of the divas. Once that was done, Kharma was already in the ring with a mic in hand, her music playing.
"You know, ever since I was a kid, I had two dreams. And the first was to become a WWE
superstar. Everyone said that me...standing here...in front of you was impossible. I even went out for season 2 of Tough Enough. And Jim Ross told me that I was too...fat...to ever be a WWE diva."
"That's just wrong."
"I took his words...I packed them up and I took them across the ocean to Japan, where I scrubbed the floors of wrestling dojos in exchange for training to become a wrestling master. I then moved on to every wrestling promotion in every dank, stank corner of the world from here to Denmark. Until finally my dream came true. This year WWE bade me welcome."
"My other dream...is a little bit more personal. I like many other girls and women have always wanted to be...a mother. And I will, because I am currently with child."
"I told you." Aly smiles.
"Unfortunately for me, this is a high risk pregnancy and I cannot compete or do anything physical, and risk losing my child. But I will be back, and I just want to thank all of you for letting me...share my dream. I'll be back."
That's when the Bella's music hit.
"They are asking for it..." I comment.
"Wait wait wait. Wait a minute. Did we hear you right? Hehe, you're pregnant?"
"And I just thought you were really really fat. Oh wait you are."
"Oh they did not just go there." Aly scowls.
"And she's gonna get even bigger."
"Ew, Jim Ross was right...you're not diva material."
"They need to be hit. That's just not right."
"But hey, congratulations on finding a guy to hook up with. I guess fame has it's privileges."
"Yeah looks aside, you're as big as a blimp. That guy must've been hooked with a seatbelt."
Aly growls under her breath.
"Haha, that was really good Nikki." Brie says as they get into the ring.
"No, that was uncalled for."
"I mean, does it bug you right now that you can't beat us up? I mean remember what the doctor said...no physicality because you're pregnant."
"How far along are you? Does the baby have ears yet?"
"Hey baby listen to me...your momma's so fat that..."
Then Kharma moves forward quickly, before stopping and the Bellas scramble to different corners.
"That's it. I'll be back." Aly says, getting up from the couch and retrieves some things from her purse.
"Be careful." Mike says.
"I will."
She gives him a quick kiss, before disappearing out the door. She goes around to one of the crowd entrances and walk through. People see her and start to freak out a little but she motions for them to be quiet as she sneaks down towards the announcer's table, which is what the Twins have their backs to.
"I really hope that in one year, when I come back, you two will still be here. 'Cause now, I have a new dream." Kharma says, before starting to get out of the ring.
Then she pauses as she sees Aly climbing up behind the Bellas. She sees the two cans of spray in her hands as she climbs up, and then looks back at the Bellas smirking evilly. They of course are giving the confused/scared looks that they always give. Aly shakes up the cans and pops the caps off before she starts spraying them, one pink and the other blue. The crowd starts laughing as they start freaking out as they hear and feel the spray going into their hair. Then they quickly move away from the ropes, and turn around to see Aly grinning evilly with both cans in her hands. She steps into the ring and shifts one of the cans to the crook of her elbow as she picks up the mic that they dropped.
"Hmm...I think it's rather fitting that you two made fun of a pregnant woman and now you two look like walking pregnancy advertisements."
All around the arena, she can hear the crowd going 'ohhhh', and some boos coming from fans of the Twins.
"Now I know everyone is wondering, why would I, of all people, come out here and do this. Well for one thing, you insulted a pregnant woman which is a big no no in my book in the first place. But the biggest reason I came out here to do that is because Kharma's not the only one who's pregnant."
"Don't tell me she's..." I trail off, back in the room.
"She's telling them..." Mike raises his eyebrows.
"I thought she was waiting until it was obvious."
"I thought so too."
"I was gonna wait until it was obvious but...it's too late now." She takes a deep breath.
"Just like Kharma, I'm pregnant too."
Everyone is all shocked.
"You Dummy Twins made a big mistake to insult a pregnant woman. Having a baby is one of the biggest miracles we can experience and it should be cherished not insulted." She continues.
"So just wait and watch your backs bacuse someone will get you back, regardless of whether it's myself, Kharma, or somebody else."
She then fake jumps at them and they jump back in fright. She just laughs, before exiting the ring. She decides to walk up the ramp with Kharma, laughing at the Bellas. After getting up the ramp and backstage, Aly starts getting into a conversation with Kharma, mostly about the babies. They find a spot out of the way and stand there talking and laughing. After a while of talking, Aly decides to head back to the room, just so Mike doesn't worry too much about her. Even though he probably already is. She turns down the hallway that our room is on and bumps into him.
"There you are." He sighs in relief.
"I was fine, Kia and I were talking baby stuff." She smiles.
"Ah, well I was still worried about you."
"I know. Sorry for making you worry." She reaches up and rubs his cheek.
"It's okay." He smiles, then takes the hand that she was rubbing his cheek with and kisses it.
"Well you got your wish, now you don't have to wait anymore."
"You didn't have to tell everyone you know."
"I know but the more I thought about it today, the better it seemed to just get it over with. It's easier on us and now we don't have to worry about it."
"True..."
"So now you can tummy rub all you want." She teases, giggling.
He grins widely.
"I know, and it's great."
She laughs.
"Well now maybe we should start heading back to the room huh?" She asks.
"Yeah, about that..." He trails off.
"What?"
"Think about it..."
"Are those two at it again?"
"He's the one who asked for it." He chuckles.
"Lovebirds." She shakes her head in amusement.
"Well let's find somewhere to relax then." She adds.
He nods, and he laces his fingers with her as they both go walking off to find a place to relax. They find a spot where they can sit on some equipment boxes. Almost immediately after she sat down, his hand was on her stomach and rubbing it. She laughs lightly and lays her hand on his arm.
"I'm gonna enjoy this much more now."
"I figured as much."
"Love you." He kisses her cheek.
"I love you too." She smiles and kisses his in return.
Then in the meantime, since I could care less about what was going on with Raw now, I decided to take my phone out and go through my messages and everything to see if I had gotten any in the past few hours. As I'm looking down at my phone, Alex leans over and starts to kiss the back of my neck. My eyes shut for a brief moment, before opening back up and I try to focus back on what I was doing. He keeps doing it, moving along my shoulder.
"You keep doing that, I won't be able to focus on my phone..."
"That's the whole point." He chuckles against my skin.
"You and your sneakiness."
"You love it."
"So I do." I agree.
Alex continues kissing my skin, trying to distract me. Then he moves one of his hands and drags a finger down from my neck and down my back, stopping where the top of my dress is. A shiver runs through me, and I shift a bit to make it go away. He smirks and trails his lips across my shoulder and up my neck. I basically can't take it anymore, so first I push him away gently, before turning to face him and then instantly seal my lips with his, practically almost jumping on him. He laughs a little and kisses me back, putting his arms around me. He shifts me so I'm sitting on his lap without breaking the kiss, and my hands hold onto his neck. He deepens the kiss and I tighten my hold slightly. Then my hands let go of his neck, and move down to his shoulders, but go underneath the suit jacket.
"The jacket needs to come off." I mumble, already starting to take the jacket off.
Alex chuckles against my lips and he lets go of me to shrug off the jacket and toss it aside. Not too long after that, my fingers start fiddling with the buttons of his shirt. I manage to get the first button before he stops me.
"The shirt stays on."
I pout.
"Whyyyy?"
"Don't give me that look. Somebody could walk in on us."
"Like who?"
"Mike and Windy...I did ask for some time alone with you but they'll be back eventually."
"Yeah, you know they knock every time."
"And what happens if they don't?"
"What's the worst that could happen?"
"You aren't going to let this go are you?"
"Nope. Plus it's just your shirt. If it was everything, that'd be a different story."
Alex raises his eyebrows.
"That mister isn't happening for a few weeks."
"Damn."
"Ohhh so you were thinking about it."
"Of course...I can't help that."
"I know you can't. That's how your brain functions."
"Right..."
"But thinking about it right now...maybe I shouldn't have mentioned anything about the clothes."
"Maybe." Alex chuckles.
"Well I wouldn't have said anything if you didn't stop me from taking off the shirt."
"Sorry babe." He laughs and kisses me quickly.
"Ruin my fun..."
"I said I was sorry."
"I know, and I understand that but..." I trail off, being quiet just to mess with him.
"...fine..." He sighs.
I still don't answer him, trying to stifle a giggle because I want to keep messing with him.
"Carlyyyy."
I look at him once, before looking away trying to hide the smile that's forming on my face. He eyes me for a moment and then leans forward, nipping at my neck. I jump slightly because I wasn't expecting it, but then relax and take a sharp intake of breath as he does it again. He leans back and smiles at me.
"...evil..." I mumble.
"You love it."
"Yeah, well I can be evil too." I say, then proceeding to move around while sitting on his lap.
Alex hisses and grabs my hips, holding me in place.
"I told you." I smirk.
"I get it."
"Don't do it again..." He adds.
"And if I do?"
"Oh you know what's gonna happen."
I go quiet and narrow my eyes at him.
"That's what I thought."
"I love you." Alex adds, kissing me quickly.
"Love you too."
"You can take the shirt off at the hotel." He whispers in my ear.
"Good." I smile.
Back with Mike and Aly, they've gotten off the equipment boxes and started walking around again. She's hugging his arm lightly, resting her head against his shoulder as they walk.
"Not tired at all are you?" He asks.
"No not really. I can't be lazy and cuddly?"
"No you can. I was just wondering."
"I'm fine."
"Okay, just making sure."
"I know." She smiles.
"What about cravings? I mean, we can stop by catering if you want."
"Hmm..."
"Actually for once I'm fine...well for now."
"But thank you for asking." She adds, squeezing his arm gently.
"Well I got to look out for you...the both of you."
"Your daddy instincts are cute." She giggles.
"Well I try."
"I know."
"And they always come out cute."
"That's true."
"I can only imagine what you'll be like when he or she is born." She adds.
"I can just picture you being super daddy." She laughs.
"That's cute too." She smiles.
Mike chuckles.
"I'll certainly try my best."
"We both will." She assures him.
"Of course." He nods.
"It still feels kind of surreal that there's a baby in there." She looks at her stomach.
"But then I hear that heartbeat in my head..."
"I think eveyone is like that when it happens to them."
"Yeah..." She nods, and rests one of her hands on her stomach.
"I mean, to me it's kind of surreal too."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. You saw my reaction to hearing that heartbeat today."
"Uh-huh. That was sweet."
They keep walking and her attention is still mostly on her belly so she doesn't notice Mike
eyeing the darkened alcove up ahead. He smirks and soon enough, they're in the alcove.
"Ooh." She squeaks as she's pressed into the wall.
"Hi." He grins.
"Hi to you too."
"So tell me, what're we doing here?"
Mike just smirks at her.
"Being Lover Boy again huh?"
"What do you think?"
"By the look in your eyes, yes."
"I can't hide anything from you." He chuckles.
"Not much anyway."
"Only because you know me so well."
"And you know that works both ways."
"Yes, I know."
She leans back into the wall. He grins before placing his hands on the wall and then leans in to kiss her. Her hands brace against his chest as their lips lock together. He moves his arms so that he's now leaning against his forearms. Her hands slip down and grip his sides. After that, she decides to pull him as close as possible. He chuckles into the kiss but falls quiet when she presses her lips harder against his. He moves his arms from the wall and wraps them around her tightly. She shifts and lightly hooks one leg around his. Mike reaches down with one hand and squeezes her thigh gently. She makes a small noise in response. He smirks, and purposely does it again. She makes the noise again, tightening her grip on his sides. He pulls away from her lips and trails his way down to her shoulders. She sighs and drops her head back against the wall. She bites her lip and turns her head, and he starts to make his way to her neck. Her eyes falls shut and she tries to relax as much as she can. He reaches her neck, and starts making his way to the spot. But when he reaches it, he kisses it once before moving back to her lips. She reaches up and holds his jaw as his lips mesh with hers. After a while, he starts pulling away and rests his forehead against hers. She opens her eyes halfway and smiles at him.
"I love you."
"Love you too."
"If we go back to the room now, we can head back to the hotel." He suggests.
"Sounds good."
He lets her go and she lets him go, then she unhooks her leg from his. They lace their fingers together, before heading back to the room. They get back and tap on the door before walking in. They hear me say 'come in' and then walk in.
"Ready to head out?" Mike asks.
"Yeah..." I say, getting up and fixing my dress.
Mike raises his eyebrow and then shakes his head.
"I don't want to know."
"Oh get your mind out of the gutter." I laugh.
"Puh-lease, his mind lives in the gutter." She scoffs, laughing.
"You got a point."
"Hey, I'm right here." Mike says indignantly.
"We know that."
He sulks and we laugh.
"Come on, let's go."
We grab our stuff and go out to the car, occasionally getting stopped by people who want to say congratulations and what not to Mike and Aly.
"That's what it's gonna be like when it happens to us..." I mutter to Alex, as we walk along.
"Yeah." He nods.
Then we make it to the car, and we pile in before heading back to the hotel. Once there we
go up to our rooms. After walking in, I drop my bag and stretch before sitting down and taking my shoes off. Alex puts his bag aside and takes his own shoes off before slipping out of his jacket. Once my shoes are off, I lay back on the bed and then look over at him as he starts to take the shirt off. A smile starts to form on my face as I watch. But as soon as he looks over at me, I look back up at the ceiling. Then he stops and walks over by my legs.
"I think you wanted to be the one doing this didn't you." Alex smirks.
"Well...yeah."
He redoes the buttons he opened and looks at me.
"Well here you go." He holds his hands at his sides.
"You didn't need to redo all those buttons. I would've been fine with finishing where you stopped." I laugh.
"More fun for you." He shrugs.
I sit back up and then stand in front of him. Then once again I start with the first button, and
move my way down until all the buttons are undone. Alex watches me, curious to see what I'm going to do.
"I know...you're curious about what I'm gonna do. But you know, we had our fun tonight already."
"Darn." He pouts.
"Sorry to ruin your fun." I giggle.
"Yeah yeah..."
"...I sense that you think that we didn't have enough of our fun tonight." I raise an eyebrow.
He gives a little shrug, looking kind of sheepish.
"Hmm that look looks suspicious, but I'm gonna go change."
"...okay."
I walk back over to my things, and find something to change into. When I do I smile to myself because I know what his reaction to it would be, and then I head into the bathroom to change. I come out and Alex is sprawled out in bed, staring at the ceiling.
"You look bored." I comment, putting my dress into my bag.
"Maybe a li-" Alex stops in mid sentence when he looks over at me.
I giggle quietly as I hear him stop mid sentence, and feel his eyes on me.
"You really are trying to kill me aren't you?"
"Well it's working isn't it?" I ask, turning around.
"Yes."
"Then I'm doing my job."
"You are making these last few weeks killer."
"Am I?"
"Yes you are."
"Well, that's good to know. Even though I'm not doing it purposely."
He sighs as I slide into bed.
"You'll survive these last few weeks."
"I know but you aren't making it easy."
"Awww, I'm sorry."
"It's alright."
I lean over and kiss him quickly, before laying back in my spot. Alex kisses my forehead.
"Night love."
"Night."
Aly walks out of the bathroom in her and Mike's room and goes over to her bags, putting her stuff away. Mike looks up from where he's laying on the bed and his eyes go wide as he stares. She giggles quietly, feeling his eyes on her. When she turns around, she still sees him looking at her, but he doesn't say anything since he's speechless at the moment.
"I'm going to assume from the look on your face that you like this."
He nods slowly. She laughs and walks towards the bed. Then as she starts to slide into
bed and under the blankets, he grabs her and pulls her close.
"Hi." She giggles, staring up into his eyes.
"Hi." He says back with a grin.
"He speaks!" She teases.
"Well you lost function there for a minute or two."
"I blame you."
"I know you do." She laughs.
"Are you trying to kill me?"
"Maybe."
"Maybe? More like yes."
"Okay so sue me. Torturing you is fun."
"And torturing you is fun for me." He adds.
"Exactly, it works both ways."
He leans down and kisses her once.
"Love you."
"Love you too."
Then they both get comfortable, before she snuggles into his side and they both drift off to sleep, after saying goodnight to each other.