The distant hum of excitement resonated through the hotel room, a mere whisper of the electric energy pulsating within Asuka's veins. Life on the road had become a comforting rhythm, but this particular night held a promise that made her heart flutter with anticipation.

Asuka stood at the door of Becky Lynch's hotel room, her mind racing with a sea of emotions. It wasn't just the admiration she held for Becky's fierce spirit inside the ring; it was something deeper, a feeling that had blossomed into a blossoming crush. With hesitant steps, she raised her hand and knocked gently.

Becky swung open the door, her smile illuminating the room like a guiding star in the night sky. "Hey there, Asuka! So glad you could make it. Welcome to my hotel."

Asuka's heart stuttered at the sound of Becky's warm welcome, her cheeks flushing like a vibrant sakura blossom. Emotions swirled within her, crashing like a tumultuous sea against the walls of her heart. This was her moment, a chance to spend time with the woman who inhabited her dreams.

Becky's infectious enthusiasm enveloped Asuka, igniting a newfound courage within her. She mustered a shy grin and replied, "Arigatō, Becky. I'm honored to be here."

Hours melted away as the two women laughed, shared stories, and basked in each other's delightful company. Their connection deepened with every moment, an invisible thread weaving itself around their souls.

Minutes later, the clock strikes midnight. It was time to sleep, as Becky led Asuka with her. She fell on the bed and Asuka cuddled close, as Becky wrapped her arms around her.

TBC ...