After a few days of relaxing before the pay-per-view, it was finally that day. With the guys' big match tonight against John, Ryback and Sheamus, the gym was a definite visit today for a few hours at least. We all agreed that we would go together, so Cara and Seth were the first ones in the hotel lobby to wait for the rest of us, because he was the one who knew what gym we were attending. He is sitting in a chair with her sitting on his lap. She amuses herself by playing with his hands.
"All pumped up for your match tonight?" She asks.
"Of course. It'll be interesting."
"Still wish you had a match though." He adds.
"I know babe. Me too."
"I should be good for next week though." She nods.
"Oh good."
"We'll take a trip to the trainer tomorrow night at Raw and find out."
"Sounds good."
Eventually Roman is the next one to walk off of the elevator, that leaving Dean and myself left.
"I can only imagine what's taking them so long." She laughs.
"I'd rather not." Roman says dryly.
"Surprised you weren't dragging him down here and out of that elevator."
"I was tempted."
"Well we won't have to wait long..." Seth trails off, motioning to the elevator and we finally step out.
"Good." Roman says, making her laugh.
"Don't worry, I had everything under control." I remark as we reach them.
"Maybe this time." She snickers.
"Not my fault this one is insatiable over here."
She just laughs.
"Suuure."
I stick my tongue out at her.
"Now that we're all here, shall we get going?" Seth asks.
We all agree and head out. We all get into one car and then Seth heads off to the gym since he's the one who found it.
"This should be fun."
"Oh yeah, I'm always looking for Crossfit gyms to go to. Because you know the crazy stuff I do."
"Yup. My crazy ninja."
It wasn't too long until we got there, and he parked before we all got out. Once we walk in, we all split off to do our own thing to start. Of course since we're working on our recoveries, the guys are keeping an eye on Cara and I. When she happened to glance over to where Seth was, she noticed that he has since removed his shirt.
"That is not fair." She sighs.
"Well, he's not the only one not making things fair. So I know how you feel." I remark.
"They love to torture us."
"They really do."
"But we can torture them just as bad." She laughs.
"Oh yes."
"Which we will, once we get a good work out in."
"Exactly."
We exchange looks and giggle.
"May have to just take it easy on my foot, but I can do other stuff." I grin.
"Right."
When we know they're watching, we make sure to start getting a good workout in. She can't help snickering.
"I think they're dying." I laugh.
"I knowwww." She giggles.
"We'll be in for it later."
"As always."
"Especially since we don't have anything to do tonight.."
"Mmhmm." She laughs lightly.
"Oh boy."
"Oh well. It's fun." She says amusedly.
"And it's worth it."
"Totally."
"Oh, Colby's coming over." I snicker.
"Hi lovey." She laughs as he walks up.
"Hi." He grins.
"Need something?"
"I know what you're trying to do." He chuckles.
"You started it." She pokes his bare chest.
"Oops?"
"So on purpose." She laughs.
"You love me anyway."
"Of course."
"Just like how I love you."
"Awww."
"That's cute." I grin.
"Isn't it?"
"You're so lucky you're not doing anything tonight..." Seth says to her, trailing off.
"I'm in for it. I know." She laughs.
"You are."
"Oh well. This is fun."
"For you."
"Oh please. You know you enjoy it too." She says.
"I do." He nods.
She gets off the machine and laughs as he pulls her to him.
"All mine right now."
"All yours."
"Though, don't you have a workout to keep doing?" She adds.
"Eh, what's a few minutes or so?"
"Goof." She laughs lightly.
"Your goof."
"Mmhmm." She giggles, scratching his beard.
"I think I'll leave you two alone for now. Someone seems to be staring me down anyway." I laugh.
"Have fun." She says amusedly.
"Likewise."
She pats my shoulder as I walk away.
"We should know by now that coming to the gym together, gets us in these predicaments." Seth chuckles.
"Very true. It's hard to resist." She giggles.
"It really is."
"Especially you with your wandering hands." She teases.
"Your fault."
"Maybe."
"It so totally is."
"I think you have bad control. My hands aren't going anywhere."
"You know how I am with what you wear to the gym."
"It's not that much different than what I wear to the ring."
"Yeah, but still."
"Whatever." She laughs.
"So how long are you gonna keep me like this?" She asks.
"I don't know. It's tempting to just stay like this."
"Isn't it?"
"But we should finish. We can cuddle afterwards." She adds.
"Oh, alright."
She gives him a lingering kiss before slipping free of his hold. In the meantime, I had just reached Dean.
"I saw you staring me down."
"Can't help it." He says.
"Well you started it afterall."
"Touché."
"So, need help with anything?" He asks.
"You would like that just to get your hands on me." I say amusedly.
"Why else would I ask?" He smirks.
"Point taken. Well I suppose you could, since I believe Cara is busy with Colby anyway."
"He's following her like a puppy." Dean chuckles after looking past me.
"There's many reasons as to why he's doing that." I laugh.
"Right."
"One, he loves her. Two, he's looking out for her shoulder."
"That's true. She's also flirting."
"Something we're good at." I grin.
"Yes you are." He chuckles.
"I could easily do that myself right now, but I don't want you to drop anything."
"Nah, we don't need that happening."
"I can wait though."
"Alright." He chuckles.
"Then you can flirt all you want...because I know you will more than I will...clearly."
"I like making you blush." He grins.
"Of course you do."
"It's cute."
"As you say all the time."
"Still true."
"And I can't hide my face either...so of course you take advantage of those situations."
"Oh yes."
"You're evil sometimes."
"I know." He grins cheesily.
"But of course, I still love you anyway." I say before kissing his cheek.
"Love you too sunshine."
"So...I'm about ready to start making you blush now." He adds with a grin.
"Oh boy."
"You can get me back for it all later."
"That's true."
"So should I pick something to help you with, or do you want to?"
"You can."
It's only a couple things that he picks out to help me with. And by helping me, he was extra touchy and making sure to stare at times. After a while, I had stopped because I was done with the workout for the day.
"I'm walking out of here all red in the face, thanks. And it's not from working out either, obviously." I laugh.
"Mwahahaha." Dean laughs evilly.
"But that's okay. You're in trouble now because you're giving me time to plan to get you back."
"I know but that's part of the fun."
"Of course it is."
"I'm done too, so you want to get out of here?" He asks.
"Yeah, just have to make sure the others are done first before we leave. Unless we just wait outside or in the car for them."
"Ah right."
"I guess waiting outside is a good idea."
"Sounds like one to me." He agrees.
We grab our things and then proceed to head outside to wait for you and Seth to be done with your workout, and also for Roman to be done with his as well.
"I guess the good thing about not being involved really tonight in anything, is that I dress up just a bit for you and I won't have to change out of it at any point in the night."
"Which I really enjoy." Dean grins.
"Oh I know you do. And I'm not giving you any hints. In fact you find out until later, because I'm gonna get ready at the arena."
"Awww." He whines.
"I think you'll live. It's only what...a few hours or so?"
"Something like that."
"And you can't peek or anything when we get back because I have everything already packed."
"Damn."
"You still love me though." I grin.
"That's true." He concedes, kissing my head.
It wasn't too long before Roman came outside, being done with his workout. Cara and Seth weren't far behind themselves.
"Quit it." She scolds Seth, laughing and swatting at his grabby hands while they exit the gym.
"Someone's being grabby." I snicker.
"Just a bit."
"Oh, what did you do?"
"Nothing really." Cara laughs.
"And you say I'm bad." Dean chuckles.
"You're bad, yes. But apparently he's worse." I snicker.
"My bad?" Seth asks innocently.
"Oh please. You're not that innocent." Cara rolls her eyes amusedly.
"She sees right through you." Roman chuckles as we all start heading to the car.
"Like glass." Dean smirks.
"Exactly." I add.
"I'm gonna make you sleep on the couch if you don't behave Colby." She threatens, smacking Seth's hands again.
"I think you should listen." I nod.
"Awww." He pouts.
"You can save the rest for later. We do have all night remember?"
"True."
"Aside from your match anyway."
"Right."
"Speaking of which, we do want you guys to be as careful as you can with that."
"We'll do our best, as always."
After we're in the car, we head off back to the hotel for a bit before we needed to head to the arena.
"So what do you want to do?" Cara asks Seth as thy're riding in the elevator up to their floor.
"Oh I don't know, what do you want to do?"
"I have a feeling I'm going to be dragged to bed." She says amusedly.
"You just might."
"Judging by the look on your face, it's more than 'just might'." She comments.
"Gives me an excuse to be more touchy than you let me back at the gym."
"More touchy is an understatement I think." She says with a half smirk and a sultry laugh.
"Touchy...grabby...I'm just in one of those moods today."
"Mmhmm." She giggles, not even surprised when she gets pulled and locked in his arms.
"All mine."
"Yes, yours." She agrees, scratching his beard.
"Sounds good."
"I'm assuming together since I don't think you'll be letting me go." She adds.
"Exactly." He chuckles before kissing her thoroughly.
He only pulls away when the elevator dings as the doors open on their floor. He then moves and keeps his arm around her as they head towards their room. After they reach their room, he unlocks the door and they both walk inside. They head for the bathroom, shedding clothing as they go. She reaches in and starts the shower, pulling the curtain shut while the water heats up.
"Just have to wait a little bit."
"I have no problem with that." Seth smirks, blatantly staring.
"Oh you." She blushes.
"Me." He grins.
She giggles and hides her face behind her hair.
"Uh uh, no hiding."
"Too bad." She says, still hiding.
"That's not fair you know."
"Quit making me blush then."
"You're cute when you blush though."
"So you always say."
"Because it's true."
"You're supposed to think so." She remarks before checking the water.
"Of course I am."
"Although I will say that it's interesting to see how far that blush goes." He adds and she can tell he's smirking.
"Colby!"
"What?" He chuckles.
"Stop it." She says as she slips into the shower.
"And if I don't?"
"Couch." She says in a sing song tone as she pokes her head back out.
"Oh...right. Almost forgot about that."
"Mmhmm. Are you getting in or am I showering by myself?"
"No no, I'm coming."
She backs up and gives him room to step in.
"As long as I get to help you with the necessary things." He says as he steps in.
"I suppose." She says amusedly.
"Well you know that's my favorite thing to do anyway."
"Of course." She laughs lightly, leaning back into the water.
"But you do like to help me just as much as I like to help you."
"Mmhmm." She agrees, flicking some water at him.
He just grins and does the same thing back. That amuses them for a while until she steps closer to him and lays her head on his chest. After that is when he decides to help her with the necessary things for the shower, and she helps him in return, leaving the rest of the time that they wanted, to do what they felt like doing.
"EEK!" She screeches as the water turns freezing cold while he had her distracted with a long kiss.
"Oh man, I guess we lost track of time. Here, I'll get us towels." He says as he turns the water off, stepping out and grabbing a towel for himself and wrapping that around himself before she steps out and he wraps the other towel around her.
"Fuck, that was cold." She curses, shivering.
"I'm sorry. That's my fault for distracting you. Can you forgive me?"
"Mmm, eventually."
"Well I guess the quicker you get dressed, the quicker you'll be warmer."
"I'll need my heater." She swats his chest.
"Well of course. Always there for you."
"Can't stay mad at you. You're too cute."
"Oh I know."
"Modest too." She says sarcastically.
"You know it."
"Goof."
"Love you too."
She smiles and squeezes his butt flirtatiously as she passes by to go get clothes.
"I'll let that one slide this time."
"Ooooh." She teases, laughing.
"But don't think I won't be planning to do something back."
"You'd never pass up that opportunity."
"Nope, never."
She rummages through her bags and finds something to wear. He does the same with his things, and then they both get dressed before he had to make sure he had everything packed for tonight. She goes back into the bathroom to do her hair. He just simply puts his hair up after he gets done getting dressed, before he comes into the doorway of the bathroom to watch her like always.
"Think you can keep your hands to yourself tonight?" She teases as she carefully puts her hair up.
"I can try."
"I know you'll have a hard time since you love me in jeans." She smirks.
"I really really do."
"I've noticed."
"I'll try my very best." He nods.
"I know." She giggles as he walks over once she finishes her hair.
"And you never fail to always look your best." He grins.
"Well I like to. Not just for myself but for you and to a lesser extent, our job." She says while starting her makeup.
"Well of course, always have to look your best for work."
"Mmhmm."
"But I do like that part of it is for me."
"I have to keep you interested don't I?" She remarks.
"I'm always gonna be interested. Nothing's changing that."
"Well good."
"Love you and always will."
She quickly finishes up and turns to him with a smile.
"I love you too babe." She rubs her nose against his.
"As you tell me and show me every day."
"So you never forget."
"Exactly. Though I would never ever forget."
"I don't let you anyway." She giggles, being playfully grabby.
"Of course not."
"Unfortunately, as fun as it is to do this to you, I think it's time for us to leave." She pouts.
"Yeah...I believe so. Darn it all." He says as he glances down at his watch.
"Maybe we can sneak off for a bit later."
"I think we can make that happen."
"Sounds like a plan lover." She grins.
"Got everything packed that you need?" She adds.
"Yup, all ready."
"Let's go then."
They exit the bathroom and grab what they need, before heading out and down to the car. When they reach the car, they already find Dean, myself and Roman sitting in it and waiting for once.
"You guys are early." Cara remarks as she slides in.
"Well someone really wants to see what I'll be changing into at the arena." I laugh.
"Ohhh. That explains it all." She snickers.
"But even so, he's gonna have to wait a little bit longer before he even sees a thing."
"Poor thing." She laughs.
"He'll survive."
"Of course."
"Yeah, he can just take that time to get ready for the show himself to distract himself." Roman remarks.
"Yeah yeah." Dean grumbles.
"If everyone's settled, we can go now." Dean adds, as he's ready to start the car to head to the arena.
"Yup. Ready."
He nods and does so, going to the arena. When we get there, we all get out and gather our things before heading in. We find out what room the guys are assigned and head there. When we get there, we walk in and they go and put their bags in the changing area, before coming back out, Seth and Dean taking their spots next to us. We get comfortable, settling into our usual positions. Though we were comfortable, I could tell that Dean was getting more and more impatient as the time went on before the pre-show would start at least. I just smile to myself because I know that the wait was getting to him more than he let on. Cara snickers quietly, having noticed the same thing herself.
"I don't think he's gonna last much longer." She says to Seth quietly.
"Me either." He chuckles.
"Okay, can you go get ready now?" Dean says after a while.
"Dying inside aren't you." She laughs.
"She wouldn't give me any hints so of course I am."
She laughs more.
"Hints would've gave it away."
"Oh I hate it when that happens."
"I think you can wait just a few more minutes. Afterall, you still do need to get ready yourself. Go do that to distract yourself for a bit, then maybe after I'll finally get ready myself."
Dean sighs but does as I suggest.
"So dramatic."
"He knows it makes you laugh." Seth remarks.
"It does."
"That's mainly why he does it."
"Of course."
"That's cute." Cara smiles.
"And it's fun to mess with him." I laugh.
"Oh of course." She giggles.
"One question though...should I wear heels or flats with my outfit?" I ask you.
"Hmm. Heels. Messes with him more. You can always change if your feet start to hurt." She answers.
"Which is why I packed both. For that reason and because of my ankle just in case."
"Right."
After a while, he comes back out ready for the show, now eager for me to go get ready myself.
"Oh alright, I've tortured you enough."
"Hallelujah!" He declares.
"Shouldn't take me too long in there." I say as I get up and head in.
"Holler if you need help." Cara comments.
"Will do." I nod.
I disappear into the changing area with my bag.
"When she's done, that's when we'll go in and get ready too." Seth says about him and Roman.
"Alright."
"That way whatever happens with those two, we won't have to see it."
"Right."
Just like I said, it didn't take too long for me to get ready. I come out shortly after, walking over and taking my spot next to Dean on the couch. Seth and Roman took that as their cue to get up and get ready themselves.
"Wow." Dean says as he looks me up and down.
"Worth the wait wasn't it?"
"Definitely."
"Thought so."
Cara giggles quietly while playing a game on her phone.
"Hope I won't be too much of a distraction for you tonight."
"I'll make it. It's a good distraction."
"Oh good."
He gives me his lopsided grin and pulls me close.*
"Let me guess...not going anywhere until your match am I?"
"Exactly."
"It's worth it."
"Yes it is."
"Lucky you that I'm not doing anything tonight."
"Very lucky."
"You know if you two are gonna do something, I would do it now before they come back out." Cara says amusedly.
He nods and kisses me thoroughly. That goes on until footsteps are heard from the changing area, and we had no choice but to break apart.
"More later." He kisses my ear.
"I'm holding you to that."
"I know."
"And depending on how you're feeling after the match tonight, there may be much more." I smirk.
"Oooh."
"Might be able to sneak off to a hiding place before the end of the night. Since we'll be heading right to the next city right after tonight's over."
"Sounds like a plan."
"Colby and I might do that too." Cara remarks.
"What a surprise." Roman says dryly.
"What can I say.." Seth shrugs.
"Insatiable." She giggles.
"Exactly." I agree.
"Boys." She laughs.
The pre-show had then begun, Striker and Dawson talking about the lineup for tonight before going backstage for an interview with Randy, who talks about the Elimination Chamber match he's a part of tonight. Once he's done with his interview, they play a video package on the guys and as usual it's pretty cool.
"I just love these."
"I know, it's so cool."
After that, it leads into the pre-show match where Cody and Damien come out.
"Silence the music! I am about to speak! Every since my former tag team partner and best friend mutually parted ways, there was been a massive outcry on Tout, Twitter and various other forms of electronic communication with all of you halfwits demanding a Team Rhodes Scholars reunion!"
"Wow, we thought we'd never be here. We thought we'd never see it. Through heavy amounts of litigation and red tape, Damien Sandow, my best friend and I are going to give you all what you have been clamoring for! And all that we ask, all that we demand is that you stand, that you rise and you give us a Team Rhodes Scholars reunion round of applause!"
"You're welcome!"
"I didn't say thank you."
"Me neither." Cara remarks.
Their opponents were Tensai and Brodus, accompanied by Cameron and Naomi. In the end of the match, as expected, Tensai and Brodus won.
"Reunion failed."
"Yup. Wah Wahhhhh."
The rest of the pre-show was left to talk about the Elimination Chamber and then the match between Rock and Punk for the title, that leading into the show itself. It starts with a usual opening video package, before the opening contest. That is the World Heavyweight Championship match. During the match, Ricardo would get onto the ring apron, but Show would scare him off before tossing Del Rio's ice bucket at him.
"Incoming, flying bucket!" Cara laughs.
Later on in the match, Del Rio would manage to get the cross armbreaker locked onto Show for the second time in the match, but Show was able to lift Del Rio up and slam him down, breaking out of he hold. Shortly after this, Ricardo again got on the ring apron and would get knocked down by Show, but as Show picks up the ice bucket and taunts Ricardo with it, Del Rio would literally kick the bucket, using an enziguiri to send the metal bucket into Show's head.
"New meaning to 'kicked the bucket'."
"Head shot." Cara snickers.
He then locks in the cross armbreaker for a third time and despite Show's best efforts to reach the ropes or power out of the move, he would tap, ensuring the victory and successful title defense for Del Rio.
"Laaaaame."
"One of those matches that wasn't that exciting."
"Nah. The bucket thing was funny though."
"It was. At least there was some comedy in that match."
"Mmhmm."
"Oh, do you know when your match is by the way?" I ask.
"It's after the Elimination Chamber match."
"We have to sit through all that? Ugh." Cara makes a face.
"We'll still be here for most of it at least. But as it get closer to the end of that match we'll have to go."
"Right."
"But yeah, have to sit through all that unfortunately."
"Booooo."
"But that's what I'm here for." Seth grins.
"Mmm, true." She giggles.
"Keep you distracted."
"Just be nice to poor Roman." She laughs.
"Don't worry, I will."
"Thanks." Roman chuckles.
"If you need to worry about anyone it's him over there."
"I can behave when I want to." Dean says defensively when we all look at him.
"So that's why you haven't stopped being all touchy?" She points out.
"Like I said, when I want to."
"Hence that not being right now."
"Exactly."
"And that's all my fault...my bad." I say innocently.
"Pshhh, so not innocent."
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Suuuuuure."
"What can I say...dressing to impress is fun."
"Oh of course." She agrees, giggling.
"Just be thankful it's not a dress or anything like that tonight."
"True."
"That leaves more skin for him to touch...tonight not so much. Which disappoints you, I know."
Dean nods. Cara just laughs.
"Another time."
Cesaro then comes out for the next match, where he defends the United States Championship against Mike. Once the match does get underway, during the match, Mike would weaken the knee of Cesaro and would attempt to lock in the Figure Four Leg Lock, but Cesaro would counter with a kick to the injured shoulder of Mike's. Mike would then fall, knee first into a very tender area on Cesaro. This would give Cesaro he opportunity to exaggerate the injury to the point of convincing the ref to disqualify Mike for delivering a low blow, keeping the title with Cesaro.
"Oh, that is just bullshit. That wasn't intentional."
"Dickhead."
After the match, Mike as outraged to the point where he would deliver an intentional low blow to Cesaro before storming out of the ring.
"Now that was intentional."
"Yes it was." Cara laughs while the boys all wince and cover themselves in sympathy pain.
"Serves him right."
"Yes." Cara nods.
Kane is then seen backstage pacing, until he gets interrupted...by Daniel.
"Are you still giving me the silent treatment, partner? I mean, you're still not upset about the Royal Rumble match are you? I mean, it was every man for himself. And besides, you eliminated me, after you've already been eliminated. If anything, I should be the one not talking to you."
"Well why don't you try that then?"
"Why are you so grumpy?"
"Grumpy? You know that's ironic, because from where I stand, you look like one of the seven dwarves."
"Hah." Dean snickers.
"Which one would he be though? That's the question."
"Hmm, good question."
"I'm not grumpy, I'm focused. The winner of the Elimination Chamber match goes to a main event at WrestleMania. I've been in WWE for 15 years Daniel. And I've never competed in a main event at WrestleMania. So this match tonight, it is a big deal for me."
"I understand, but listen, it may come down to me and you in there. But before that, I say we do what we always do. We watch each other's back. Team Hell No style. What do you say, partner?"
Kane just nods and they hug.
"Okay here's the deal. You watch my back and I'll watch my back too, okay?"
"That's bad news for Daniel." I snicker.
"Yup."
"Oh well."
"Not like any of us care."
It was then getting close to the time for the Elimination Chamber match, as the chamber was being lowered to the ring. A video package on the history of the Elimination Chamber is shown to remind everyone how dangerous the match can be. Once that was over, it was time for the match. Swagger comes out first, accompanied by Zeb Colter. Before entering the pod for the match, he would allow Zeb to speak.
"Here we go."
"Oh lord." Cara rolls her eyes.
"Thank you very much Jack. I wouldn't have it any other way, because you have to realize where you are. We are in a den of an equity. We are in New Orleans, Louisiana. And on the eve of President's Day, I can't help but think about one of our founding fathers Thomas Jefferson and the Louisiana Purchase. And I can't help but think how disappointed and how ashamed he would be to see what became of it. And what's become of what was once our great nation. A nation I might add, that I defended with my life. And a country much like WWE, 'cause both are full of intruders, panderers and excuse makers. Now let me say something. I didn't spend one year of my life face down in the mud in a war with this man's daddy, to come back to see people crossing our borders illegally, breaking our laws and then having the stones to ask for a handout. Together, we will set, make things right. Because tonight, in this chamber, a real patriot, a real American...will set things straight and he will win one for the good guys. Mark my words. Tonight marks the beginning of a Jack Swagger America. We the people."
"Thanks for the history lesson." I roll my eyes, before Kane comes out as the next participant.
"Effing lame ass storytelling morons." Cara mutters.
"And we thought Punk was bad."
"I know."
The rest of the participants follow, before the match began. Everyone but Chris and Daniel were locked in the pods, so that means they would start the match. Early on in the match, Chris and Daniel would battle their way out to the steel floor of the chamber, as Chris launches Daniel into the chains that make up the chamber walls. As Chris and Daniel continue their war, Swagger is the first on released from his pod. It would not take long for Swagger to make an impact, as he takes it to Chris before grinding Daniel's skull into the steel on the outside. Swagger and Chris would then wage war, with Swagger repeatedly sending Chris shoulder-first into the steel chains. The next man to enter the chamber would be Kane, and he and Daniel would briefly work together to send Swagger to the outside of the ring. However, Daniel would roll Kane up and try to eliminate him, and that sparks an argument between them, with Kane refusing to hug it out with Daniel. They then square off like adversaries before Chris and Swagger rejoin the fight. With no eliminations up to this point, the next match to enter the match is Randy. He immediately takes it to the existing participants, sending Swagger to the steel and taking Chris down before dropping Kane with a dropkick and landing a suplex on Daniel. He then pursues Kane to the outside, driving his skull into the steel floor of the chamber. Randy would then set Swagger up on the top turnbuckle as Chris does the same with Daniel and both of them deliver dueling suplexes to their victims. With everyone down in the ring, Mark Henry is let out of his pod and enters the match where he wastes no time in annihilating everyone in his sight before focusing on Daniel, planting him with the World's Strongest Slam to eliminate him from the match.
"Buh bye."
"Aww poor goat face." Cara laughs mockingly.
Eventually though, Mark would get eliminated, and that left only Randy, Chris and Swagger. In the end, it would be Swagger who wins the match and earns a title match at WrestleMania.
"That's nice. He gets rewarded like that after that DUI he got with the weed found in his car." I scoff.
"Lovely example they're setting, isn't it?"
"I know right?"
"He gets off lightly and gets this opportunity. Cameron is in a good place. Randy has had a few mishaps. Oh but it's all okay." Cara scoffs.
"The logic, I swear." I shake my head.
"Mmhmm. I hate it."
"I do hate to do this, but I believe we have to get going now. Stayed a bit longer than we should have, but I think we'll have enough time before having to go out." Seth points out.
"Aww okay. Be safe, all of you."
"We'll do our best."
I kiss Dean before he gets up. Cara gives Seth a kiss of his own while patting above his heart. Roman playfully tugs on our hair and we do the same to him.
"Hope they win." I say once they leave.
"Me too." Cara agrees.
"Should be a good match though."
"Oh yes."
The same video package from the pre-show would then be shown. After that package, it was indeed time for the match, as John comes out first for his team. Sheamus and Ryback then follow, before Dean, Seth and Roman come out. But the match did not get underway at first as a brawl broke out between everyone. But after triple suplexes done the guys, the match could take place as Seth and Roman exit the ring, along with John and Ryback, leaving Dean to start off with Sheamus. The bell then rings, starting the match. At first Sheamus has the control, but Dean takes that into his hands for a few seconds, before Sheamus takes it back. Now he has Dean on the outside of the ropes and gets about 4 clubs to the chest in before Seth tries to stop him, but he ends up getting knocked to the floor.
"Damn." Cara cringes.
Sheamus then proceeds to unzip Dean's vest and pull the shirt he had on underneath up and over his head, before continuing with the 10 clubs to the chest, before Dean falls to the floor.
"Well that was a view." I remark.
Cara cracks up at the look on my face.
"What? I mean, of course I see him without a shirt a lot, but it's way different when it comes to when it happens like that."
"I know. I'm just laughing at the look on your face."
"I'm enjoying it, before Jon fixes his shirt and vest."
She just giggles.
"You'd do the same if it was Colby."
"I won't deny that."
Sheamus then takes out Seth with a shoulder off the ring, before he takes Dean and throws him back into the ring. But while Sheamus as distracted by Roman, Dean takes advantage and knocks him off the side of the ring with a boot to the side of the head, and he then tags Roman into the match. He follows up with a devastating clothesline on the floor, and then after a bit of trash talking, throws Sheamus back into the ring, taking the match into his hands. He tags Dean back in and Seth tags in and they double team, before Seth goes for the cover, but gets a 2.
"Dammit."
Seth then basically grabs a hold of Sheamus, getting him in a hold in the middle of the ring and then managing to push him into their corner, before tagging Dean in. After getting distracted by the ref for a brief second, when he pulled Dean out of the corner, Sheamus came back with a huge boot to the face. Dean manages to tag in Roman and Sheamus gets John tagged in, and of course John takes control of the match from early on, hitting his signature move. He goes for the AA, but Roman blocks it, Seth comes in for interference and John takes him and throws him out of the ring. He then gets Roman in the STF, before Dean breaks it up. Seth then comes off of the top rope while the ref was distracted and hits John with a knee to the head, before quickly rolling out of the ring before the ref could see.
"Sneaky ninja."
Roman goes for the cover, but John of course kicks out. The typical chants towards John start up while Roman battles with him. More trash talking before he tags in Dean and they double team him before Dean focuses on him. And the chants start to get almost deafening. Seth now tags himself in and they double team him again before Dean exits the ring. Seth starts to taunt John with trash talking, but then John takes Seth out, then Roman and Dean on the outside. But that distracted him just enough so that when he turned around, Seth hits him with a dropkick. He goes for the cover, but John kicks out. Seth taunts John some more, before hitting him in the corner. The chants are deafening again towards John. Dean then tags in again, and starts toying with John before tagging Seth back in, and Roman tags in. Dean gets on his hands and knees and Seth ninja rolls over him, before coming back and jumping off of his back and hitting John with an elbow. Dean rolls out of the ring and Seth takes John and throws him towards Roman who hits him with a flying clothesline. Roman goes for the pin, but Sheamus breaks it up. Roman just stares at him in awe, before he exits the ring and then starts the trash talking. He goes back to John, and hits him with a headbutt, before trash talking Sheamus again. The crowd starts to chant 'feed me more', and when Roman turns around, that's when John takes control, but only for a few seconds as Roman hits him with a Samoan Drop, before going for the pin and John kicks out again.
"Effing superman BS." Cara grumbles.
Seth and Dean start the ringside trash talking, and it's quite funny since we could hear everything, especially when Seth told Sheamus to shut up. Cara can't help but laugh.
"Feisty ninja."
John was just an arm's length away from tagging Sheamus, but Roman won't allow it. John then gets to his feet and out of Roman's grip, prying his hands apart and then lifts and drops him. They both then start getting to their feet, but Roman drops John as soon as he turns around. Going for another pin, and John kicks out. Roman then tags in Dean and he goes to work on John, and again Seth is yelling things from outside the ring and it's still pretty funny to hear it.
"Oh, he's such a riot." I laugh.
Cara nods, laughing up a storm. Dean goes for a pin, but John kicks out. Dean quickly acts and gets John in a scissors headlock. John then reverses and gets Dean up on his shoulders. Dean quickly gets down safely however and manages to knee John in the stomach while he was in the ropes, before delivering a vicious DDT, and going for the pin. John however again kicks out.
"Oh come on. Enough is enough."
"Seriously."
"And even Dean's had enough. He's going crazy."
"Who can blame him."
The crowd starts to chant 'feed me more', wanting Ryback. And just then, Dean gets thrown up and over the top rope and out onto the floor. John starts reaching towards his corner, Seth and Roman encouraging Dean. Ryback however does get tagged in and he takes down both Seth and Dean repeatedly, before throwing Dean into Seth. He then sets up for his signature clothesline, but Roman stops him. That cues Sheamus to come in and he goes after him. Dean then interferes, and takes the fight with Sheamus to the outside. Roman then spears Sheamus through the barricade and into the timekeeper's area.
"Get 'im Ro!"
"Just...holy crap."
"Yup."
Seth is now climbing to the top rope and then jumps, but is caught in midair by Ryback. He lifts him up over his head, before Dean comes in and starts taking the fight to him. Roman joins as well and it's a 3-on-1 situation. They then go for the Triple Powerbomb, but John grabs Roman and pulls him out of the ring. That allows Ryback to take down both Seth and Dean again. Ryback sets Seth up for Shell Shocked and John hits Dean with the AA. Roman then comes in and hits Ryback with a spear, and with that, Seth lands on top of Ryback and gets the pin for the win.
"YAY!"
"That was definitely a clever way to win."
"Mmhmm."
They leave the ring, collecting themselves and going back over the barricade and start heading for the back and leaving John, Ryback and Sheamus in the ring. But Ryback ends up leaving the ring, disgusted by the loss.
"You can go cry now. Boo hoo."
"Haha!" Cara says, pointing and laughing like Nelson from the Simpsons.
They leave the ring, collecting themselves and going back over the barricade and start heading for the back and leaving John, Ryback and Sheamus in the ring. But Ryback ends up leaving the ring, disgusted by the loss.
"You can go cry now. Boo hoo."
"Haha!" Cara says, pointing and laughing like Nelson from the Simpsons.
"So, are you gonna go off with Colby in a hiding place somewhere once he gets back and you know he's alright?"
"Probably. He's going to be all hyped up on adrenaline." She giggles.
"True." I laugh.
"This way poor Roman doesn't have to deal with the PDA."
"Right."
She snickers and hums the PDA song.
"The PDA from all 4 of us." I say amusedly.
"True true."
"I will say that don't be surprised if Jon doesn't have a shirt on when we finally decide to come back. Though I know you won't be surprised after earlier."
"Mmhmm. I wouldn't be surprised if none of them had shirts on." She giggles.
"Well his was kind of ripped anyway from what I could see from the match, so it's coming off regardless."
"Right."
While the next match was getting ready to start, the three of them finally come through the door and into the room.
"Two out of three." She says to me, giggling.
"Not too bad."
"Good."
"You want to change first?" She asks Seth.
"I think I'll wait a bit."
"Okay." She says amusedly as he pulls her up from the couch.
"This will just get taken off." He says, taking his vest off.
She tugs at his shirt.
"The only one with a shirt still on, what the heck?" She teases.
"That's because it's a t-shirt." He chuckles.
"That's not what I mean and you know it."
"I know."
"Let's go though."
"Have fun you two." I laugh.
"Oh we will. Later guys." He smirks, guiding her out the door.
"So, are we the next ones to leave the room for our own hiding place?" I ask Dean.
"Yup." He grins cheesily.
"Well some things just have to come off first."
"Okay."
"The vest and the shirt. The vest just gets in the way, obviously. And the shirt's kind of ripped so.."
"True." He chuckles.
"Plus, the whole thing of no shirt in the rest of the swat gear...should've seen me earlier."
Dean smirks and wiggles his eyebrows. Roman makes a gagging noise.
"Oops. Sorry Ro. We're going, don't worry. Shirt will come off when we get to the hiding spot."
"Lovebirds." Roman says dryly.
"You know how that is." Dean remarks.
"Yeah yeah."
"Come on you, let's go. He doesn't need to see anything we do." I say as I start pulling Dean towards the door.
Dean laughs and follows me.
"Thanks to you, I almost forgot he was still in there with us."
"Oops."
"Suure."
"Ah, he can deal with a little bit of embarrassment."
"Yeah, but you know how I want to respect him when he's in the same room."
"I know."
"Just two more days before we can go home and we won't have to worry about him for a few days."
"Can't wait."
"Oh I know."
"Wish it would get here faster."
"Well think of it this way...maybe I'll be cleared to get back into the ring. I know how much you love watching my matches."
"Yeah I do."
"Thought so."
"I'm looking forward to seeing you back in the ring, healthy and happy."
"Which is why I'm really hoping I'm cleared next week."
"Me too."
"So do you want to pick the hiding spot or should I?"
"I'm not picky."
"Hmm, well I chose the last one I believe. It's your turn now."
"Alright." He chuckles.
He takes a few minutes or so trying to find the best spot, and just when he was getting just a bit frustrated, he found one.
"Finally."
"Another arena with bad choices for hiding." I say amusedly.
"They've all practically had bad choices for hiding. Though you've come across a few good ones as of late."
"Mmm, true."
"Well I do need to know where some are for you at least." I add.
"I appreciate it." He chuckles.
"You're welcome. So like I was saying earlier, you should've seen my reaction when this shirt was practically off, even though it was up and over your head."
"Oh yeah?" He grins devilishly.
"Cara thought it was funny, but it's not like I could help myself. It's totally different when you still have all of this on with no shirt."
"Hmm, good to know."
"Now my only question is...did you really have to fix the shirt and the vest? I mean both could've easily stayed off..."
"I figured you would want to help take it off."
"You thought right."
He grins as he backs you into the corner of the hiding spot.
"Trying to be all intimidating..."
"Is it working?"
"Maybe...maybe not." I smirk.
"Hmm, gonna have to fix that."
"You just might have to."
Dean moves in super close and kisses along my jawline.
"What about the shirt though? It still needs to be coming off." I mumble.
"That can wait." He mumbles back.
"That's not fair."
"Now you know how it feels for something to be unfair." He says, clearly hinting towards me making him wait all day to see the outfit I chose for the show.
"Payback Sunshine." He adds.
"Uh...sorry?"
"No you're not."
"It was worth a shot."
"Right." He chuckles.
"So, how long are you gonna make me wait exactly before the shirt actually comes off?" I ask as he finally moves to my neck, after taking his time.
"Long enough." He snickers.
"You're killing me already and it hasn't even been that long yet."
"Exactly."
"E...vil." The work gets broken up when he just so happens to brush past the spot that drives me crazy.
"I know. Mwahahaha."
I don't even get the chance to tell him no noticeable marks, at least to other people since we still have two more days left before we can go home for a few days, because he just began attacking my neck. Of course he left the spot for very last and that causes me to cling to him, and I was able to because my hands were free for once. Dean laughs and holds me to him, supporting my weight since my knees went weak.
"Falling for me again are we?" He smirks after he's pulled away from my neck.
"Every time, you evil man you." I sigh.
"Then I'm doing my job."
"Of course."
"I do think you know what I want now though." I add.
"You can have it now." He chuckles, moving so you can take his shirt off.*
"Finally." I say, before taking no time at all to take it off, tossing that to the side since it was ripped anyway and he most likely didn't need it anymore.
"Oh yeah, much better."
"Just for you."
"Just wish this would be a permanent look for you."
"You would love that."
"I would. Maybe in the future?"
"Maybe." He laughs.
"Now, I believe your lips missed a spot." I point out as I reach out and pull him close.
"Sorry about that." Dean chuckles before kissing your lips.
"Plan to show me how sorry you are?" I tease, mumbling against his lips, but also letting my hands wander.
"As much as I can without being inappropriate."
"Oh, just save that for tomorrow morning, either before when we get to the hotel or after we've slept for a few hours."
"Alright." He chuckles.
We both then focus on the kiss, and in the meantime since he had no shirt on, he felt it was only right if I had something at least gone as well. That was the jacket I had on, the best he could do for now. With Cara and Seth however, they've been in their hiding spot for quite some time now. She squeals, giggling as Seth kisses across her collarbone.
"Ticklish there I see." He mumbles.
"Your beard and hair aren't helping." She laughs.
He stops for a brief moment.
"I could always put my hair back up if you wanted."
"It's okay." She giggles, wiggling until she gets her hands free to keep his hair out of the way.
He decides to let her hands go so that she could help keep his hair out of the way, before going back to kissing across the collarbone.*
"Super hyped up, aren't you." She sighs lightly, her head lolling to the side.
"Just celebrating the win tonight the best way that I can." He mumbles.
"I could think of something better but it would require leaving." She giggles.
"And it probably wouldn't happen until sometime tomorrow."
"Unfortunately."
"We can make time for it though." He gives her a look.
She laughs.
"Sure thing lover."
"But for now, the stuff I can get away with here."
"Take it easy on my neck alright?"
"Promise." He nods.
She smiles and pulls his head up to give him a kiss. She then wraps her arms around his neck and holds him there so he doesn't move anytime soon, keeping the kiss going for a bit longer. She pulls back for air and slides her hands down to his chest.
"Now are you gonna make me wait longer for the shirt to come off or no?"
"Hmm..." He pauses, smirking.
"Oh come on." She pouts.
"You know I like to make you wait."
"So not fair."
"A few more minutes won't hurt you."
"It might." She pouts more.
"One more minute then?"
"... okay. "
After that minute does go by, he lets her take the shirt off instead of taking it off himself.
"Muuuuuch better." She murmurs, being touchy.
"Like always." He chuckles.
"Of course."
"I know I talk about it a lot, but it's still so not fair that you have to wear so much." You add.
"I know blue eyes. It could change in the future you know. The Shield won't be around forever."
"Oh I know."
"I can't help it. You went from trunks to being almost completely covered." She adds.
"Right, but if you think of it. Trunks doesn't really suit the character right now."
"I know." She pouts.
"See how long The Shield lasts and then see what happens after that."
"Right."
"Lots of firsts to come."
"That's true."
"And I have you to share them with now."
"Aww, that's sweet."
"That's me." He grins.
"Yes, you." She rubs her nose against his.
"But anyways, where were we?"
"Hmm, I don't know." She giggles mischievously.
"I think I know..." He trails off before pressing his lips back to hers.
"Mmm..." She giggles against his lips.
Then like always, he lifts her up without breaking the kiss and places her on an equipment box. She locks her legs around him, pulling him as close as possible. Instead of wrapping his arms around her, his hands rest on her legs and they begin to wander. She giggles as he toys with her belt loops and pockets.
"Have I mentioned...how much I love...what you're wearing?" He mumbles into the kiss.
"Mmhmm. A few times." She laughs.
"Well...I really really do."
"I can tell babe."
"I really wish we didn't have to be on the road after tonight's over with."
"I know but it's part of our life babe." She nuzzles his cheek.
"I know, I know."
"At least we're together." She says, letting her hands drift along his waistline.
"Exactly."
She kisses him, lingering a bit. She pulls away, gently tugging at his bottom lip with her teeth. In response to that, where his hands had rested on her legs, his grip on them ended up getting just a bit tighter. She laughs softly as she lets go.
"You..." He trails off.
"Ah but you love me." She giggles.
"I do."
"I love you too Colby." She rests her head against his.
"I know." He grins.
She shifts and snuggles into him.
"So how long do you want to stay back here?"
"I don't care." She mumbles.
"The rest of the show sounds good. Not much to really watch anyway right?"
"I don't think so."
"Then we'll do that." He nods.
"Let me know when you get tired of standing."
"I will."
She feels him kiss her head and she smiles.
"I do hope though, that you can get back into the ring this coming week. Tomorrow would be nice." He remarks.
"Mmhmm. I think they'll wait though. I remember reading an email that they want to go talk about this possible feud with AJ."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah. Hopefully it's not stupid."
"Let's hope not."
"Guess we'll see."
"Right."
"Mmm, you're making it hard to focus." She mutters as his hands slip under her shirt.
"Oh am I? I'm sorry." He smirks.
"Nu-uh."
"It's fun, what can I say?"
"Of course it is."
"I like to have my fun...as much as I can get away with here."
"Yeah yeah."
"You're the same way though."
"Maybe." She giggles devilishly.
"I know you're the same way. Can't hide that from me." He chuckles.
"Never?" She teases.
"Never."
"Oh darn." She laughs.
"You can certainly keep trying though."
"It's fun."
"Of course it is." He repeats from her.
"Very funny."
"I am, aren't I?"
"My goofball."
"Always."
She giggles softly and lets her fingers trace the muscles of his back.
"You know...you were definitely the usual sneaky ninja that you are tonight...coming out of nowhere and such."
"That's me." He chuckles.
"Definitely came in handy during the match tonight."
"I try to be."
"Well it works."
Seth nods, chuckling.
"Can't wait to see what else you do as your career goes on."
"Same for me about you, pretty girl."
"Pet names again hmm?" She giggles.
"Yes, pet names."
"Does that mean I can call you cupcake?" She asks, smirking.
"Not a very manly nickname though, is it?" He chuckles.
"No, but it's funny." She laughs.
"Suppose you can use it sometimes if you wanted to. Not around here though."
"Aww, afraid you'll get teased?" She grins.
"Oh you know who'll tease me about that."
"Jon." She says amusedly.
"Pretty much."
"Don't worry. I was kidding about the cupcake name." She giggles.
"Oh good."
"You totally grimaced when I said it." She grins up at him.
"Because it's not manly...like I said."
"I know. I'm flattered that you'd let me use it even if you hate it."
"That's because I love you."
"I love you too silly man."
"Well of course you do."
She raises her eyebrows at him.
"You never stop showing me how much you do, so how could I ever forget?"
"Mmm, true." She concedes.
"And I'll never stop showing you myself."
"You better not."
"Promise."
"Good."
He then leans in and gives her a brief kiss, reminding her again of how much he loves her. She smiles and pulls him in for another. She makes that one last longer than the one he gave her, and then she lets him go with an innocent look on her face.
"Don't give me that look. You are so not innocent." Seth laughs.
"Your kiss wasn't long enough for me." She shrugs.
"Oh I'm sorry." He chuckles.
"You better be."
"Can I have a better one?" She glances at him.
"You know I would never deny you anything, particularly that."
"I didn't think so." She giggles right before he tips her back and kisses her senselessly.
"Better?" He asks, after he brings her back up and pulls away with a grin on his face.
She blinks slowly and nods wordlessly.
"Good. Haven't done that before so I knew it would work."
"Uh-huh." She says weakly.
"You're welcome."
"I can tell you that my knees definitely would've given out if I'd been standing up." She comments after a moment.
"Well then, it's a good thing you're sitting up there." He chuckles.
"Mmhmm."
"If you were to fall due to weak knees, I would still be holding you anyway so you wouldn't even have a chance to fall."
"That's true."
"But again, you're welcome." He grins.
"I'll get you back one of these days." She swats his chest lightly.
"I'll be looking forward to it."
"You'll never know when it's coming." She says amusedly, tapping his nose with her index finger.
"Sneaky...just like me." He chuckles.
"Yup." She chirps happily.
"You're learning from the best."
"I was already plenty good." She scoffs, looking amused.
"Well then you're learning more from the best."
"If you say so."
"But anyways, feel like going to catering? After that match, I'm just a bit hungry."
"Sure. I could go for some fruit and a drink." She agrees.
"I knew you were gonna say that. But first, are your knees alright to walk? Or am I gonna have to carry you there?"
"Haha, very funny. I'm fine."
"Okay, good." He nods, before he helps her down.
He picks up his discarded shirt while she steps out of the secluded area.
"And I know, the shirt stays off...just for you."
"Ooh, what a gift." She laughs.
"Isn't it always?"
"Basically."
He then wraps an arm around her shoulders before they both head to catering. She slides an arm around his waist. She sighs as the warmth of his body seeps into her. When they get to catering, they head to the tables where the food was all laid out and they both get what they wanted before picking a table to sit at to eat. Of course though, she wasn't able to sit in her own seat as he had pulled her down to sit on his lap. She just laughs and get comfortable.
"Best seat in the house if I must say." He smirks.
She bursts into giggles.
"Well it has to be, right?"
"Of course baby." She laughs, kissing his cheek.
"Thought so."
"Silly man."
"Always."
She snuggles into him, eating quietly.
"Why couldn't we just stay where we were?" They hear after a while of sitting there and eating.
"Because, I like to eat at least something during the night when we're working." They hear me reply.
"Us girls get hungry doofus." Cara speaks up, peering over Seth's shoulder.
"Oh hey, didn't know you were here. And exactly. Though I should learn to bring snacks or whatever now so I don't have to do this every time."
"True. I like fruit though so it's easier to come here."
"And yeah I agree with you. Brings snacks with you so we don't have to come here and interrupt the fun I have." Dean pouts.
"Oh you poor pitiful thing." Cara mocks Dean while Seth snickers.
"You'll survive." I remark as I go over to get something and he goes to sit at the table.
He grumbles and Cara just laughs.
"The night is close to being over, at least you have that to remember." She tells him.
"Good point." He sighs.
"Still a long drive though." Seth adds.
"That's gonna suck." Cara pouts.
"As always."
"Unfortunately."
"And I'm gonna be the one driving. So you all get to sleep on the ride." Seth adds.
"I'll drive too if you get tired. I didn't have a match so I have more energy." She says.
"True."
"So no being stubborn. You're giving up the wheel when you get tired." She pokes his cheek.
"Alright."
Dean snickers quietly and makes a soft whipping noise.
"Don't make fun Jon. Sere has you just as whipped." Cara laughs.
"Does not."
I clear my throat while standing behind him and he freezes.
"Ooooh. Someone's in trouble."
"You're whipped dude." Seth remarks.
"Love you?" He says as he leans back to look at me.
"I love you too but that wasn't nice. " I say.
"Sorry?"
"Mmhmm, I bet you are. "
"Not in trouble am I?"
"You can make it up to me later." I smile sweetly.
"Well I was already planning on it, but you're not gonna make me sleep somewhere other than the bed with you are you?"
"If you behave."
"I will, I promise."
"Good."
"You're lucky we have a long drive tonight...you can think of ways to make it up to me." I add, as I take a seat next to him at the table.
"Best be creative." Cara giggles.
"I'll try to be."
Seth chuckles.
"See dude, it's just easier to admit you're whipped."
"Exactly. And there's nothing wrong with saying you are." Cara adds.
"It leads to fun things, right babe?" She tickles Seth under his chin.
"It does." He nods.
"They have a point." I say.
"See?"
"Yeah yeah." Dean agrees.
"And speaking of fun...I think you had enough of it already tonight. You've been going since after your match and it's already the last match of the night going on right now." I point out.
"Never enough." He grins cheesily at me.
"Clearly."
"Boys." Cara laughs.
"Right?"
"At least Punk won't have it."
"Totally."
"But now that the show is finally over, I think we should get you two back at least so you can get out of what's left of your gear and we can get on the road."
"Right." The boys agree.
We get up and throw the trash away from the food, before heading out of catering and back to the room. Seth and Dean go to change while we gather everything we brought into the room.
"Thought you weren't gonna end up coming back for a moment there." Roman chuckles.
"We were in catering at the end." Cara giggles a little bit.
"Ohhh."
"Got hungry."
"Ah, understandable."
"Not looking forward to this long drive, ugh." She complains.
"Oh I know. Those can be the worst sometimes."
"Mmhmm."
"Colby's driving, but I told him that if he gets tired that I'll drive." She adds.
"Alright." Roman nods.
"Yeah, not too tired since I had the night off."
"Makes sense."
"Oh and if you'd like to know...Jon's in just a bit of trouble." She snickers.
"Oh?" Roman asks, looking amused.
"Yeah he said I don't have him whipped."
"Ohhhhh, bad decision." He chuckles.
"Yeah. So he has to make it up to me. He has a long time to think about how he wants to do that."
"Nice." Roman snickers.
"He's all worried that I'll make him sleep somewhere other than the bed when we get to the hotel and get our room." I laugh.
Roman laughs.
"Told him he doesn't have to worry about that as long as he behaves between now and then."
"Nice planning." He says.
"Why thank you."
"You're welcome."
Shortly after that, they come out ready to go. Roman does take one glance at Dean and just laughs to himself after what we told him.
"What?" Dean asks.
"Oh, nothing."
Cara and I both snicker.
"We were just talking, that's all." I add.
"Making jokes." She giggles.
"About what? Because you don't just glance at me and then start laughing. Oh you told him, didn't you?"
"Guilty!" She laughs.
"And did you mess up." Roman chuckles.
"Yeah yeah." Dean grumbles.
"No need to be grumpy you." I point out.
He stops instantly.
"If you were to continue being grumpy...you wouldn't be getting things from me."
"The proper answer is yes dear." Cara giggles.
"I don't need to say that."
"Maybe not but close enough."
"We should get going now, so that you can think of ways to make it up to me for earlier."
"Yeah. Let's go."
We all gather our things, making sure we have everything before we start to head out and to the parking lot. Of course as usual, the fans that started to file out, some stuck around to get a glimpse of everyone leaving for the night. So as we were loading the car up with our things, they were yelling for us. Once everything was in the car, we give them one last wave before getting into the car ourselves and pulling out to start the long drive for the night.