All About Us

TLC 2012

It's been one crazy month or so, so far. After who are now called The Shield debuted at Survivor Series last month, things have been crazy to no end. Everyone's had to be sure to watch their backs whether they're in the ring or backstage. But tonight is TLC and there's many great matches set. We've all been at the arena since the early afternoon, getting ready for tonight, and even getting in some workouts in the ring that was set up in the arena for tonight. But now we're all backstage in our locker rooms, relaxing as we wait for showtime.

"Nattie."

"Ah. That should be a good match. It's just a normal one, right?"

"Tables match for the title."

"Scar..." He gets concerned. "...you know I don't like when you have those matches."

"I know, but I just get worried about you. I know you've done this in the past, but I can't help to worry."

"I know. Nattie's done this in the past too, so we know how to be careful how to fall through the table so we don't get seriously hurt."

"I guess if you're careful, I'll be okay with it."

"I promise."

"Good." He sighs. "When is your match?"

"Third of the night, so we get it done and over with."

"That's good at least."

"Then we have the rest of the night to ourselves."

"I do like the sound of that."

"I thought so."

"I always love our alone time."

"I know you do."

"Can never get enough of it."

"So you show me every day."

"I'll continue to do so." He kisses me quick.

"Of course you will."

"Always."

"I'm interested to see who's facing Vi tonight though. See who wins that battle royal in the pre-show."

"Right. I'm sure Eve will do everything to win that."

"I hope to god she doesn't win though. She's had enough title shots with me, she doesn't need one against Vi."

"That may be true, but Eve doesn't see it that way. She believe she deserves to hold a title."

"Well she's in for a rude awakening."

"She sure is. Even if she does win, Vi is not going to let her get that title again."

"No, not at all."

"Let's just hope she doesn't win."

"Crossing my fingers."

"I'm sure we'll find out once the show starts."

"Right."

"We do have enough time before it starts though, am I right?" He gives me a look.

"We do..."

"Well then..." He pulls me onto his lap, pressing his lips to mine. 

"....how did I know...that was coming...?" I manage to mumble against his lips.

"...you know me..."

"...I do..."

He goes back to kissing me, not wanting to waste any time, his hands wandering as he does. Then my arms instinctively move to wrap around his neck as I pull myself closer. He keeps the kiss going while behaving himself since we're both in public and not at the hotel.