*A Matt Sydal/Evan Bourne love story* Chaylyn Garcia comes across with a wrestler (Matt Sydal). She seen on tv and actually gets her chances to go out with him. And grew head over heals with him.
Then a little later on, things get a little rocky b...
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With that kind of music playing, Matt held his hand towards her, offering it. "May I have this dance?" he asked.
Chaylyn's heart was beating fast and her skin grew hot then smiles
"Yes" she said and took his hand then placed her other hand onto his hard shoulder, they felt solid as a rock. She then began slow dancing with him.
He had his other hand on her waist gently while looking into her eyes in a steady manner. Their eyes were locked on each other not noticing that they were the only ones now except for the bartender. Chaylyn felt a special warm glow in her heart when she's with him.
This moment was indeed romantic. The two can see it in each others eyes, they have a thing for one another.
"Hey Matt? About the way I treated you...I'm sorry....I actually thought that something happened to you....You really scared me and I would hate if I lost a wonderful guy like you...." she spoke softly.
Matt grins "Hey, I completely understand....I forgive you. I mean if you ever gone missing, I'd be worried sick myself" he responds feeling that her words were very reasonable and he respected that.
Then he twirled her around, brought her close to himself then slowly dips her down. Chaylyn was having a very nice time dancing with Matt, he's very good at it. Then again he brought her close once more then flashed his cute signature smile.
"I have to say. That was very good" said Matt.
Chaylyn blushes and smiles back "You were very good" she admitted.
Matt rubbed the back of his head feeling flattered "Why don't we have a few more drinks before we go?" he suggested.
Chaylyn didn't hesitate "Sure! That'll be great!" she spoke brightly this time and went over to the bar counter with him.
Meanwhile
The two were having a long talk and had a few laughs about their funniest memories they had. Matt was on his second drink and Chaylyn had a bit too much to drink. She was now a drunken fool.
When she drank down her last, she let out a strange hysterical laugh and looks over at Matt. She seemed very out of it. She thought of a random topic
"Hey...Do you like Christmas??.....Cause I like Christmas!!" she spoke and was unaware on how loud she was being.
Matt looked at her strangely "Uh.....Well I hate to break it to you, Chay...But I'm not really a Christmas person. I'm not trying to sound grinchy at all but.....I don't know I'm just not big on Christmas that's all" he said.
Chaylyn lets out an exaggerating gasp "YOU WHAT?? YOU'RE NOT INTO CHRISTMAS!?" She asked with so much shock then snorts a bit while she laughs again. "What are you? Jewish or something?? Hmm??" she asked.
Matt clasps his hands together "Actually I did grew up as a jewish kid. So to answer your question. I am" he replied.
Chaylyn's expression changed into slight confusion "Wait.....You are?? Oh my god you don't look it!!" she said with surprise.
"Please don't get offended when I say this but I thought Jewish guys wear dark suits and a hat with curls on each side of their head.....I'm just saying! Please don't be mad....." she said in a groggy tone.
Matt wasn't offended but felt a bit strange about that. "I'm not mad. But there are some jewish guys who kept that tradition...But no. Not me...." he said.
Chaylyn would lean in just a bit and squinted carefully at him then raises her eyebrows "Well shit!!.....You look hot for a jewish man!!....No seriously...You look very fucking hot!!" she said out loud.
Matt facepalms himself and would chuckle softly. He knew she doesn't know any better since she was drunk. With the way Chaylyn was talking and how she was behaving. It was funny but cute.
"Oh my god......Hun....You are something else..." he said, Matt was amused by the whole thing but felt more flattered.
A hiccup escaped Chaylyn's lips then she covered her mouth "Oooopsy....." she said then slowly got up "Where are my car keys?...." she asked while searching for pockets on her dress.
Matt got up looking "You don't have them..We came by my car" he told her.
"Oh.......Alrighty then....We'll go to yours..." she sputtered out then goes to wobble over to the door but was about to fall.
Matt quickly went over and catched her in his arms on time. Matt placed her arm around him then helped walk her out the bar as it was time to close for the night.
Before walking out to the parking lot. Chaylyn stops as she looks above them and points "Ahh look.....A mistletoe.....You know what that means right Matty?...." she asked looking at him.
Matt glanced up seeing where the mistletoe was hanging then looks back at her "I do.." he said.
Chaylyn laughs a bit then goes near his face. Matt could smell the alcohol that hung strongly around her mouth, she leaned a bit closer until she then passed out.
She didn't get to kiss him but in a way it was best for now. Matt helped Chaylyn over to his car then opened the door and sets her down in the passenger seat buckling her up while she was knocked out.
Matt went around going into the driver side and started his car, it was a bit cold so he turns on the heat to warm up the vehicle. Then he drives Chaylyn back home.
When they were back, Matt went to go carry Chaylyn over to the front door but he didn't know where she kept the house keys.
Matt sets her foot down on the ground but still kept a hold of her. He checked under her welcome mat and found a spare key. That was lucky.
Matt was able to unlock the door and carries Chaylyn inside. He now searched around for the bedroom, he looked around but was being followed by Mona the chihuahua.
Matt was careful not to walk into her. Soon enough he found the bedroom and sets her down carefully. It has been a long night, Chaylyn looked peaceful when she's lights out, like sleeping beauty.
He watched for a moment while he grins warmly "Goodnight Chaylyn..." he softly spoke then headed downstairs.
Matt was about to head out the door though he stops to think. He was thinking that he should probably stay for the night to help with the hangover that she'll have tomorrow.
Its the best he can do. So he decided to stay after all. Matt took off his shoes and walked over to the leather couch and lies down on it to make himself comfortable then soon enough he fell asleep.
