The small hotel room was quiet in the dark night, the only noise were the crickets outside and some soft breathing, and the only light was coming from a nearby window in the room. Moonlight. Zack Ryder couldn't fight the grin that was etched onto his perfect face as he lay in bed staring down at the beautiful Eve Torres. Yes, Eve Torres. They had made things official today, and they were a couple; a real couple. Zack was completely and truly ecstatic.

Dreams really do come true, well at least that what Zack thought as he stared down at the diva watching her in her sleep.

Eve was cuddled up against him; he had his arm curled protectively around her small abdomen, and body heat was radiating off of the two. She looked so at peace and relaxed; and cute too, Zack thought. Her dark brunette locks of hair were splayed and disheveled about on the pillow, Zack picked up a piece of hair and twirled it around his fingers. No doubt it was soft; like silk. He chuckled to himself lightly, she'd have a bed head in the morning. He couldn't stop touching her, it was out of his will.

It was like he had to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

How many dreams had he had like this? Hundreds?

They were uncountable.

Her plump rosy, angel-like lips were slightly parted as she slept; hot sweet sickly breaths coming out of them as she breathed, her chest arose and fell with each feathery breath. Zack reached out and traced her lip line; he touched her so gently like her skin could have been breakable. She was soft and as Zack caressed her she smiled in her sleep...

He couldn't be dreaming.

This was all too real.

Her tanned skin seemed to be glowing with radiance, almost ghostly as the Long Island native trailed his nimble fingers up and down her arm. He watched in fascination as tiny goosebumps appeared on her skin. It was amazing she reacted like this while she was sleeping.

Okay, surely this couldn't be a dream.

Everything was so realistic.

Eve was beautiful, beyond what words could describe and Zack absolutely cherished her.

For so long she was untouchable, but now she belonged to him.

Suddenly the diva stirred in her sleep and Zack watched intently as her emerald-green eyes fluttered open ever so slowly. Zack was taken aback at how pretty her eyes were. He'd never been this close before.

"Why are you staring?" She spoke softly in that heavenly voice of hers; it was thick with sleep but still adorable. A smile then came across her face and Zack's breath caught in his throat. He was at a loss for words. "Was I drooling?" She joked as the smile only continued to grow brighter and light up Zack's heart.

"No." Zack replied softly as her drew her body in closer.

This was definitely not a dream now.

"Then what is it?" She asked quietly. Zack hesitated for a moment, searching for just the right words to say.

"You're... You're just perfect Eve." He spoke, and suddenly a slight pinkish blush covered her thin cheeks. Zack had never seen her blush before.

"I am?" She asked in amazement.

"Of course you are." He answered and in that moment he cupped the face he dreamed of so much, and pressed his lips to hers. The kiss was like nothing ever before, and once they pulled away he couldn't help but smile like an idiot.

"You're perfect too." She said with a grin.

Now Zack knew he wasn't dreaming. This was real, and he'd never have to dream again.