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"You know, you didn't have to walk me back to my room," I told Seth, or more rather, Colby as we approached the door that had my hotel room number on it. We'd gotten to know each other better over the course of this... I don't know what to call it; certainly not a date.

Colby is way different from what Seth is like. While Seth Rollins is an arrogant, selfish, rude, and disdainful bastard, Colby Lopez is a nice, funny, loving, and adorable sweetheart. I guess I can loosen up on The Architect just a little bit.

"Maybe I didn't have to, but I wanted to," he smiled.

"Uh-huh," I said, smiling as I rolled my eyes. I used the card to open the lock before turning to face Colby again who was staring at me with a goofy grin on his face. "What? Do I have something on my face?"

"Yeah. Your beauty," he smirked cheekily. I was caught off-guard by his flirty statement, causing a light blush to tint my cheeks. I frowned at him playfully, shoving his shoulder softly.

"God, you are corny."

"But you love it, really."

"Whatever, Rollins," I sighed as I gave him a half-smile. "I'll see you tomorrow, then? At Raw?"

"Sure. But first..." Before I could process what was happening, his lips had already captured mine in a heartbeat. I was shocked at first and I debated on whether or not to pull away. After all, I am kissing someone I proclaim to hate. But damn, he was a good kisser. Fuck it.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing him closer to me as I enjoyed the kiss more and more. He smells really good, too. His tongue slid across my bottom lip, asking for entrance which I granted.

After a good three and a half minutes of making out in the thankfully deserted hallway (I know, we didn't even bother going inside the room), we finally pulled away from each other. "I," I began, out of breath. "Am just so glad Chloe booked for another room."

He chuckled, clearly out of breath as well. "I second that. Goodnight, Denny."

He kissed my cheek softly before trotting off in the opposite direction, heading to the elevators. I went back inside my room before shutting the door and sitting on the bed. The kiss we shared still replayed over and over in my head. I brought my fingers up to touch my lips which were still tingling.

Seth Rollins had just kissed me.

And what's worse is that I actually liked it and there were currently some very inappropriate thoughts dancing in my head. I imagined digging my nails deep in Seth's back as he pounded hard inside m—

"Oh sweet baby Jesus, I need holy water."

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