It All Started With A Kiss (Continuation)

Wrestlemania Press Conference

It's the next morning, and I was hoping to at least sleep in a little bit. But unfortunately, my slumber was interrupted by my shoulder being shaken. I mumble in my sleep, rolling over onto my other side snuggling into the pillow and blankets.

"Carebear..."

"...what?..." I mumble, trying to go back to sleep.

"We have a flight to catch babe."

"...really...where?"

"Atlanta."

"What about Mike and Aly?"

"They're getting a flight to New York, Mike has a press conference."

"...give me a minute..."

"Alright..."

It takes me a while, but I finally pull myself out of bed and just grab whatever from my bag. I head into the bathroom to get ready, and when I'm all set I walk out and pack up whatever stuff I had wasn't already packed. Alex stands up when I'm finished.

"Ready"

"...yeah..." I say, mid-yawn.

"You want to say bye to Mike and Windy?"

"Are they even up?"

"Ah, you're right. Probably not."

"I'll just text her in a couple hours or so."

"Alright. Let's go."

We grab our things, and make our way out of the room, and get a taxi and make our way to the airport after putting our things in the trunk. We get to the airport and check in, sitting down to wait for our flight to board.

"Wake me up when it's here." I say, putting my hood over my head and my sunglasses over my eyes.

Alex chuckles and agrees, putting his arm around me. After a while of waiting, Alex wakes me up when the plane gets to the airport. We walk through the gate and get on board, finding our seats.

"Time to sleep again."

I get situated and move the armrest, laying against Alex and falling back asleep quickly. In the meantime, Aly's just woken up but just barely. She lays there in Mike's arms with her eyes closed, barely aware of her surroundings. Mike wakes up a few minutes later, and looks down to see her still sleeping. He doesn't want to wake her up, so he stays where he is and occasionally starts playing with her hair. She snuggles in closer.

"You awake?" He asks, noticing her movement.

"..mmm.."

"Just barely, I can tell."

She just makes a little noise and buries her face in his chest.

"You can't sleep for long though...we have a flight to catch to New York...Wrestlemania Press Conference."

"Aw."

"We got an hour though, so you have time."

So she ends up falling asleep again, but Mike stays awake. It doesn't feel like long before she feels him trying to wake her.

"...I know...I know...I have to get up..." She mumbles.

She rolls over onto her stomach, grumbling. She slowly gets up, and goes over to her things to find clothes to change into. She changes and does her thing in the bathroom before coming out and repacking her things. Mike repacks his things as well, and then they both finish.

"Ready to go?"

"Yeah."

They both put their jackets on, and make their way out of the bedroom and then out of the house. They get to the airport and go through the normal process but of course it takes longer because of Mike's title getting the attention of people. They do manage to get through airport security after a while, and then get through the gate, getting onto the plane. They get in their seats and she lays against Mike's shoulder.