House Show: Belfast

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After Raw on Monday we had to fly out to the other side of the world for the Wrestlemania Revenge Tour. Today we're in Belfast, Ireland for yet another house show. More than likely it's going to be the same as last night in Scotland. Mike against John for the title, and Alex against Evan Bourne. I have just finished getting dressed, and walked out of the bathroom. At the same time Alex had walked back into the room from wherever he had went. I had no idea where he had went because I had woken up a while after he had left. I see that Alex is holding his usual drink in one hand and what looks to be a hot chocolate in the other hand.

"Oooh, hot chocolate. Yay." I smile.

"That's where you went, I was wondering where you were when I woke up a while ago." I add, walking over and taking the hot chocolate from him.

"Figured I'd do something nice since I was already up." He says before he looks me over, his eyes stopping as he admires the top I'm wearing.

I notice and smile, rolling my eyes and shaking my head amusedly, as I walk back over to my things.

"...wow..." Alex mutters under his breath.

I then sit down at the table, doing things on my phone when I notice that he hasn't moved from his spot.

"You okay over there?"

"Yeah. I'm fine." He says, snapping out of it.

"Okay, because you were looking a little spacey for a minute there."

"I'm good." He says, sitting beside me at the table.

It becomes a few moments of silence, with me seeing out of the corner of my eye that he keeps looking over at me. I smile to myself before speaking up.

"You know if you like the shirt, you can tell me."

"I don't like it...I love it." He corrects me.

"I can tell..."

He smiles sheepishly.

"And yes, this is what I'm wearing to the show tonight...if you were wondering."

He grins.

"Of course I will have to change out of it at some point...I do have a match...unfortunately."

"Awww."

"But...I can change back into it afterwards..."

"Love you." He smiles.

"And I love you too."

Alex leans over and gives me a light kiss. We pull away, and I decide to look on my phone for things to do to pass the day until the show tonight.

"What about that?" Alex asks, pointing as he looks over my shoulder.

"Ooooh, a castle. Good idea."

"Looks interesting."

"Let's see if I can get a better picture of it..." I say, searching for a picture.

"Aha, here we go." I add, finding one.

"Wow, yeah. We should go."

"Should we invite Mike and Aly? I know she's always wanted to go to castles and all that in Ireland."

"Sure, go for it."

"No drooling as I walk away." I laugh, getting up.

"I'll try." He laughs as well.

Then I walk over to the connecting door and knock, waiting for a response. I hear Aly's voice and I pop open the door. She's sprawled across the bed, dressed but barefooted. I look around but don't see Mike.

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