Who Would've Thought (WWE Fanfiction)

Chapter Seventeen

Punk's POV

I slowly walked backstage, sharp pains shot through my body with each step. When I walked behind the curtain, Angel was there waiting. She had her head down and hands covering her face. Ugh, I can't stay mad at her no matter how much I try.

I walked over to her, moved her hands away from her face and held her. "Angel, can we talk?"

"Yes, but don't you need to get some ice or something? Your chest is swollen and red." Angel said, her expression filled with concern.

"I can do that later, right now I just want to talk to you." I put my arm on her shoulder and we walked to my locker room. When I opened the door, Sansha and Randy were making out on the couch. I cleared my throat and they jumped away from each other.

"Could you ask me if it's okay before borrowing my locker room for your lovefest!" I said

"Um, sorry we got caught up in the moment." Sansha said, blushing.

"Nope, I don't want to hear it." I said rolling my eyes.

"What happened to you guys? You look like hell." Randy asked.

"You didn't see what happened?" Angel questioned.

"Nope." Randy and Sansha spoke together.

"Okay, well I'm sure you'll hear about it, anyway what's exactly going on here?" Angel said pointing at them.

"You wanna tell them or you want me to tell them." Sansha said grinning at Randy.

"You tell them, sweetheart."

"Will one of you tell us already!" I said, getting impatient.

"I'm proud to announce that Randy and I are officially dating!" Sansha sat on Randy's lap. Angel ran over to them and hugged them.

"That's great and congratulations, but I need to talk to Angel. Do you mind?" I said, trying not to sound mean.

"No, it's cool, see you guys later." Sansha said before getting up and leaving, pulling Randy behind.

I grabbed Angel's hand and led her over to the couch. We sat down and stared into each other's eyes.

"I'm sorry-" We said in unison. There was a pause.

"Go ahead." We spoke at the same time, again.

"You go first." I said.

"No, you go first." Angel said, holding back a smile.

"I'm sorry for coming down hard on you. I was just upset. It's just when I saw those bruises I wanted to do to him what he did to you, but one hundred times worst... Angel, I care about you, I want what's best for you, and...I love you. Do you accept my apology?"

"Yes, I accept your apology Punky. I feel the same about you. And I'm sorry that you found out the way that you did. I should've told you the truth from the beginning."

"It's over now, so let's focus on the future. But just so you know, if Jason ever so much as touches a hair on your head, he'll answer to me."

"I wouldn't expect it any other way." Angel said as she hugged me.

"I love you Angelina."

"I love you too Phil." I smiled at the fact that she called me Phil for the first time. It felt like the mark of a new beginning. I caressed her face in my hands as I pressed my lips to hers. For weeks I waited for this opportunity, and nothing will get in the way of it!

"Princess, would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?" I said, breaking the kiss.

"It would be my pleasure."