Chapter 51 : Tables, Ladders & Chairs
"How you doing?"Dean asks rubbing my shoulders from behind as I wing out my eyeliner.
"Good I guess... Probably."I sigh as I turn to him and wrap my arms around his neck.
"Probably?"He raises his eyebrows.
"I mean if I lose there's still only a half chance Sasha will get the title."I sigh again." Plus Her shitty attitude will probably get it taken from her."
He frowns and looks into my eyes,"Look at me. That's not happening Darlin'."
"I really wanna say I agree..."I say tightening my arms around his neck and laying my head on his chest.
"But you don't?"He asks putting his chin on the top of my head.
"I'm like 69.9% sure I'll retain."I frown into his chest.
"Why so low?"He sighs,"You've got this, Alright."
"But... Anything could happen, I could get distracted or-"I start to ramble.
"And you'll be fine."He stops me and kisses my forehead.
"What are you two weirdos taking about?" Vicky smirks walking in and over to us.
"Nothing much... How did your match go?"I ask her.
"I got to beat up Summer Rae, So yeah."She smiles and sits on the sofa.
"Sounds exciting."I sigh and pull Dean over to the sofa.
"Have you guys seen Romes?" She asks putting her phone into her pocket.
"Not since we got here."Dean explains wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me close." He's probably in the gym."
"Yeah..."She sighs,"He's been so stressed out lately."
"He's probably just missing the title."Dean says.
"I miss you."I smile at him and pull his other arm around me.
"I miss you too Baby."He smirks and kisses my neck gently.
"Do you guys not realise you are literally sat on each other?"Vicky shakes her head.
"I realise that."I smirk at her.
"Well... I feel like I should probably leave and let you two talk about how much you miss each other."She smiles awkwardly and walks out.
"Bye Vicky."I say as she closes the door before Dean starts to kiss my neck.
"Is Romes actually in the gym?"I ask him turning around to face him.
"No idea, But I hope so."He smiles brushing my hair behind my ear.
"Are you ready to bring home that title?"I ask him whilst I play with his hair.
"Definitely."He smiles reassuringly.
"You know one thing that I have always wanted to see?"I smirk standing up.
"What?"He asks watching my walk over to the counter and bring my title back.
"Put this on."I smirk at him before passing him my title.
"Sorry Baby, I'm not Seth."He laughs and shakes his head.
"Please?"I pout at him and bat my eyelashes.
"Fine. Don't you dare take any pictures."He says and finally gives in.
I have to say it still looked good on him-
"Hey man-"John says opening the door then stopping dead on his tracks.
"Doesn't he look great?"I ask him nearly bursting out with laughter.
"I... Uh. I have no words."He smiles looking shocked.
He throws off the title and puts it on the chair,"What's up?"
"I came to wish you guys luck."He coughs," But uh... It looks like old Deano's got it set."
"He does. Thanks John."I smile at him.
"Good Luck guys."He smiles and quickly closed the door behind him.
"I can't believe you made me do that..."He sighs, face palming and lowering his face in embarrassment.
"I think that was the most attractive you've ever been."I smirk and blush at his adorable face of embarrassment.
"Good to know..."He finally looks up, His cheeks still flushed with pink,"Maybe I should wear this later when we-"
"You better not wear mine."I shake my head at him, and play with his hand.
He leans in and places his lips on mine and smiles against my lips,"Then it's settled."
"Mmhmm."I mutter against him and suck on his bottom lip making him moan a little.
"Em... I have to be at the gorilla in like 12 minutes..."He says against mine as I run my hand down his shirt and reach the hem and pull it up a little.
"I know... It's for luck in your match."I smirk pulling away and running my fingers along his abs.
"I guess I'm gonna be a little late..."He chuckles and throws his shirt to the floor, Before pushing me back onto the sofa and sucking on my jaw, Down to my neck and collarbones.
"Dean, We need you for a promo with Roma-"A young looking producer says and immediately stops as he sees us.
"Shit..."He groans and pulls on a black tank top as well as pulling me along with him. We finally arrive to the backstage area where Roman is talking to a producer.
"There you are man!" Roman groans and pulls Dean over to talk to the producer who passes him some jacket. The producers explain the basic overrun of the segment bout how they are both gonna claim the titles.
The cameras start and I quickly walk over to Brie whilst they chit chat.
"Hey, How's Nicole?" I ask her watching her look a little uncomfortable.
"Things aren't looking too good for her."She admits and looks sad.
"What do you mean? Is She out?"I ask.
She nods and sighs,"She doesn't know for sure how long..."
I sigh and give her a hug,"I should call her."
"Later. She's hanging with our Mom right now."Brie sighs as she smiles at Vicky.
"Hey guys."Vicky smiles.
"Nikki's injured..."Brie tells her with so much awkwardness in her voice.
"Oh, What... What happened?"She asks looking a little worried.
"She won't tell me how serious it is, Only that she's gonna be out for a while."Brie sighs looking pretty defeated.
"Hey ladies."Roman smiles walking over to us with Dean following behind, Before wrapping his arms around Vicky making her blush.
"You know Nikki's out."Vicky tells him.
"And John's here?"Roman frowns and looks at her then to Brie who nods.
"How did you know John's here?"I ask him.
"I told him about that... Situation."Dean sighs rubbing him shoulder in an agitated kind of way.
"You're calling that a situation?"I smirk at him and grab his hand to stop him from doing his shoulder thing.
"Should we go walk?"He asks me looking down into my eyes. I look over to Brie, Vicky and Roman who tell us to go.
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"What's u-"I ask him but I get cut off by him pushing me up against the wall and kissing me forcefully.
After he finally stops, I wait a moment before talking,"What was that for?"
"Are you cold?"He asks me, Rubbing his hand up and down my arm.
"I'm fine..."I say suspiciously."Why are we out here?"
"I just thought we needed some alone time before my match."He smirks and kisses my lips once more.
"When's your match?"I ask him taking his hand in mine again.
"After the Tables Match."He sighs and massages my hand with his thumb.
"So, Next..."I ask and he frowns."You're nervous, Aren't you."
"Why would you say that?"He asks kissing my forehead.
"Just a few little things. Like how you're being kinda quiet and doing you're annoying ass shoulder thing."I say
"What shoulder thing?"He asks looking confused.
"Are you serious?"I ask him completely shocked,"Do you not know what the shoulder thing is?"
He shakes his head and laughs at me."What the hell are you talking about?"
"This thing."I laugh, Imitating him." You are so annoying."
"I'm annoying..."He rolls his eyes at me.
I shake my head,"Don't you roll your eyes at me young man."
"You gonna make me?"He pouts his lips then smirks at me, Brushing my hair behind my ear.
"Maybe..."I smirk back,"Later, Your match is starting. That is unless you wanna skip that little title match?"
"Sorry baby."He chuckles and pulls me back into the building and over to the gorilla.
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The bell rings and Dean quickly starts with right hands to Kevin in the corner. He creates some separation, but gets trapped in the corner and Dean smirks at him before connecting with stomps to His chest.
Dean goes for a quick running bulldog, but gets countered with a clothesline to the back of the head. Roman and I both wince as his face crashes into the mat. Kevin then starts with boots to Dean's chest before Kevin locks him up with a chinlock. Dean struggles a little but ends up releasing the hold. Dean connects with a headbutt but gets stopped in his tracks by Kevin with a belly to belly Suplex and a quick cover.
1.2
Kevin hits him with another running clothesline and goes for another cover.
1.2
Kevin locks in another side headlock. Dean quickly releases the hold and He hits a side slam to Owens. Dean goes for the Dirty Deeds, But Kevin counters with a irish whip. Dean hits him right on the jaw with a flying clothesline, Kevin rolls out of the ring and stumbles across the floor as Dean hits him with a suicide dive.
They both slowly get back to their feet but Dean gets hit with a Samoan Drop that sends him back first into the barricade, Kevin then hits him with a running senton to Dean's ribs. Kevin then throws him into the ring announcer's area and slides back into the ring, Giving himself some breathing room.
Dean ends up sliding back into ring at the count of nine. Kevin goes for another running senton, But Dean puts his knees up. He gets to his feet and starts with a jab and chop combination to the chest and face of Kevin. Kevin hits Dean across the jaw with a forearm and Dean comes back with a rebound clothesline. He then goes for a elbow drop, but Owens counters with a German Suplex. Kevin goes for the Cannonball, But Dean ducks out of the way and climbs to the top rope and hits him with a flying elbow drop to Owens and a cover.
1.2
Kevin climbs to the top rope and jumps on Dean with a rolling senton and goes for a cover.
1.2
Kevin argues with the ref and slaps Dean pulling him up and showing frustration. He goes for the Pop Up Powerbomb, Dean goes for the Dirty Deeds, Kevin counters with another Pop Up Powerbomb attempt But Dean connects with the Dirty Deeds and a cover.
1.2.
The ref stops the count as the camera zooms in on Kevin's hand on the bottom rope. Kevin hits a superkick on Dean and goes for the cover.
1.2
Kevin goes for the Pop Up Powerbomb, but Dean counters with a sunset flip and a cover
1.2.3.
I literally jump out of my seat and run towards the gorilla, With Vicky and Roman following slowly behind. I watch in the monitor as Dean makes his way up the ramp leaving Kevin led in the centre of the ring probably crying to himself.
Dean sees me grinning to myself,"I think you gave me some good luck."
"I am so proud of you!"I smile as I wrap my arms around him and squeeze him as tight as I can. "Lemme see it."
He holds it in front of him and smiles proudly,"What do you think? Suits me, Doesn't it?"
"Definitely."I smile back before I get taken to the side by a producer, Asking me if I was ready as Sasha and Tamina head out to the ring.
I adjust my title to sit on my shoulder and stretch a little before Dean places a small kiss on my lips." What was that for?"
"Luck."He smiles walking me over to the curtain and looking down at his title then mine,"You are walking in here as Champ and you are walking out as Champ."
"I'll try."I sigh, Hugging him tightly as my intro finally starts before slowly walking out of the curtains and listening to the crowd cheer as I skip down to the ring, Trying to hide how nervous I am.
I slowly step through the ropes and blow Sasha and Tamina a kiss before kissing my title and passing it to the ref.
The bell rings and Tamina starts off. We start with a collar and elbow tie up, She quickly puts me down with an arm drag. I roll out of the ring and take a quick breather, Tamina follows me out of the ring and I slide back in hoping to tire her out a little. As she gets to her feet I pull her hair and bash her head into the mat before climbing to the top rope, Hitting a flying elbow drop and going for the cover.
1.2
"Stay down!"I shout at her, Slapping her cheek and pulling her up again by the hair and throwing her into the corner. I go for a forearm smash but she reverses and puts me into the corner, Hammering me with kicks.
She heads to her corner and quickly tags in Sasha who runs at me with the double knees to the chest, We both end up on the floor with her mounting and beating the absolute shit out of me, I somehow turn her over and kick her in the face a few times before picking her up and hitting a Belly to Belly. I lock in an armbar, Not to make her submit but just to make her suffer.
I then pull her up and smash her face as hard as I can into the turnbuckle and then with my fists into the running bulldog and into a quick cover.
1.2.
I punch her once more then go for another cover.
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"Give up!"I shout at her as she slides out of the ring, Holding her head. Mistake Sasha. Big Mistake.
I watch her walk around on the outside and skip over to the ropes and onto the apron before hitting a Tornado DDT then bashing her head into the steel post. She falls to the floor in a heap and Tamina comes to her aid only to get thrown into the barricade. I quickly pull her into the ring trying to cut down her recovery time and go for the cover again.
1.2.
She gets up quicker then I had expected and hits her knee right on my jaw causing me to fall over and hold my jaw in pain. She goes behind me and hits a BackBreaker then into the Banks Statement.
"Tap!"
"No!"
"Tap!"
I edge my feet closer and closer to the ropes as Sasha screams at me, Telling me to give up. I finally reach the rope with my foot and the ref breaks the hold.
She hits my jaw with her knee again and tags in Tamina who quickly hits me with a big boot and a cover.
1.2.
I slide out of the way and grab her before hooking her arms and hitting her with Dirty Deeds.
1.2.
Someone literally jumped on my head. I stand up and grab Sasha by her hair and shout in her face,"What the hell was that?!"
She slaps me and the ref tells her to get out of the ring. Tamina grabs my hair and slaps me. " Hit me again. I dare you!"
She goes to hit me again and I hook her arms and roll her up with a backslide.
1.2
She kicks out and ends up throwing me halfway across the ring. She gets up and goes for a clothesline which I duck out of the way before climbing the ropes and hitting a CrossBody. I wait for her to stand up before kicking her in the stomach and hitting Dirty Deeds.
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I roll out of the ring as Sasha chases me flailing her arms and shouting at me. The ref passes me My Title and I kiss it as I did at the beginning of the match and wave at Sasha and Tamina.
Take that Hunter.
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So, that happened... I didn't really know how to end this chapter but I actually enjoyed writing this chapter so much.
Also I'm currently writing this outside in 30-Something degrees in black jeans and a big ass black shirt so I'm sweating real bad.
But yeah, I hope you enjoyed this chapter...
Emzo1864 xxxx