This is short af but whatever.
Y/n finally got to go to a wwe meet and greet and meet her number one favourite superstar. Dean Ambrose.
Y/n walking up to Dean shaking trying to stay calm.
"Hi Darlin." Dean spoke smiling
"Hi-hi Dean.." Y/n said quietly
"Beautiful, are you nervous?" "No, maybe a little bit."
Dean grabbed y/n hand and dragged her to a bathroom.
Dean smashed his lips against y/n lips. After a makeout session Dean smiled and handed y/n his cell phone number
"Call me sometime." Dean said "maybe I will..." "Just don't give out my phone number or I will have to punish you.." Dean said smirking,
Y/n nodded her head, Dean walked out going back to the meet and greet.
Y/n stood there still in shock of what just happened.
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Wwe smut // beware may be sexual //
FanficIf you don't like it, leave. This is a great time. Some of these aren't serious now chill.
