"But nearly killing Randy Orton was okay?" I asked Brock as we stood in his hotel room.
Summer Slam had just ended. I was beyond pissed when I heard what happened with Randy. I didn't know what to say, I still don't.
"It was the spur of the moment, AJ." Brock had told me this many times before.
"You keep saying that, but one of these days, you will end up killing someone. We aren't in UFC, this is WWE." I tell him.
"AJ-" He tries but closed his mouth.
"No, Brock. Listen to me. You only show up weeks before paper-views and it makes me wonder what runs through your head when someone challenges you. What if I stepped into the ring with you?" I exclaim.
"You wouldn't dare do it," He says, giving me a look.
"Don't underestimate me, Lesnar," I glare at my brother before slamming his hotel door shut behind me.
I made my way to the Shield hotel room. The boys stared at me when I walked in. I gave them looks before going to my bed.
I groaned loudly when I was adjusted and someone climbed into bed next to me. I turned around to see it was Roman. At first, I was curious then I just stared at him.
"You seemed stressed," He smiles brightly. "I heard cuddling helps with stress."
I laughed. "You just wanted to cuddle, didn't you?"
He shrugged the best he could. "Maybe so. I do like being close to you."
I laughed again. I cuddled into him more. "I don't mind. I could use someone now."
"What's on your mind?" He asks.
"Nothing to worry about. Just my idiot of a brother," I roll my eyes.
"Ah, that." He nods.
I nodded in reply. Nothing else was said, not that I wanted to talk. I just enjoyed the peaceful night, I tried too. Seth and Dean were up all night playing video games.
"Freaking idiots," I mumbled as the noise got louder from the idiots.
Roman laughed out loud. "Don't mind them. Let's just sleep, babygirl."
<Next Morning>
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The boys took me to the gym, a Crossfit gym, to release some stress. But since Seth was the only one who really did Crossfit, he taught the rest of us. So far, I loved the workout.
"Damn girl," Seth mentioned. "You're keeping up."
"I'm in UFC and my brother is Brock Lesnar, what do you expect?" I chuckled before finishing my set.
I walked over to Roman and sat on his back as he did push-ups.
"You can do it, keep going," I encouraged.
He laughed and kept going. He did six more before stopping. He stood straight up with me still on his back. He twisted me around so I was facing him. I laughed and wrapped my arms around his neck as his hands rested on my thighs.
"What are you doing, missy?" He asked, smiling.
"Chilling, how about you?" I ask.
"Trying to workout but this sexy beautiful woman is distracting me," He nods his head.
I smirk and lean in so I was close to his mouth. His eyes fell to my lips then back to my eyes, he did five times before I brushed my mouth against his. He went to full on kiss me but I pulled back and jumped down from his grasp.
"Aw, you tease," He exclaims as I ran across the gym back by Seth who was laughing his ass off.
"It's too easy for him," Seth chuckled shaking his head.
