'Hey Eira, are you ready to go?' Stephen came over, it was now only Fergal and I left at the table.
'Yeah, I'll see you at the performance centre later, bye Fergal' I said waving. We went to the car and Chris was sat in the passenger seat. 'I don't think so dicktits' I said crossing my arms over my chest.
'I told you' Claudio said smirking as Chris grumpily got out.
'You're so mean' He moaned and I laughed as I got into the car.
'Sorry but this is my seat' I said making myself comfy.
'And that's why she's my favourite' Stephen said and I smiled fondly at him.
'Bitch please I'm everybody's favourite. I'm charming' I said smirking.
'Modest too' Chris said and I burst out laughing.
'I'm only joking old man' I said smiling sweetly at him.
'You know I love you deep deep down' He said chuckling as Stephen finally pulled up outside their hotel.
'See you guys later' I said as they left.
'So you had a good night?'Stephen asked concerned.
'I had an amazing time' I said.
'I'm glad, let's get you back so you can rest. I'm sure it's been a long week for you' He said pulling away.
'Jesus sleep has never sounded so good' I said and he chuckled taking my hand again. Not that I had a problem with it to be fair. We drove back in silence as I got out of the passenger side and waited for him by the front door as he grabbed his bag and title. We went in and sat down in his front room. I leaned against him as his arm went around my shoulder.
'If I stay here I'm going to fall asleep' I warned him and I heard him chuckle.
'Go on. Lots of working out tomorrow' he said and I pushed off the sofa and went upstairs to the bedroom and fell asleep almost instantly.
I awoke sweating and panting in the middle of the night after dreaming about the killer we'd just put away. I wiped my forehead and sat up putting my head in my hands. I got up slowly and went downstairs to grab a bottle of water from the fridge. His face still plagued my mind. I slowly climbed the stairs and made a decision to go to Stephen's room instead of my own. I pushed the door open and padded my way towards his bed where he slept lightly on his back. He stirred as I climbed in.
'Hey you ok?' He asked softly.
'Bad dream' I replied laying down on my side facing him. He moved so his arm was now under me and pulled my tightly into his chest his other arm now wrapped around my waist. I nuzzled my head into his chest and sighed in content.
'You're safe with me' he said into my neck and I drifted off to sleep smiling softly.
'Wakey Wakey sunshine' Stephen said softly and I groaned as I opened my eyes coming face to face with a ginger beardy Viking looking guy.
'Hey' I croaked trying to sit up but his arms dragged me back down to him. I wasn't complaining I must admit.
'Do we have to go to the performance centre?' He asked rubbing his eyes.
'Yeah. Stop being a big baby and come on. I need to shower as well' I said pushing away from him slightly and sitting up and putting my elbows on my knees. He groaned as he sat up and put an arm around my waist and pulling me into him. My legs become entangled with his and my arms found his waist with ease. I buried my head into his neck.
'We could just stay here' Stephen said and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't tempted.
'I would but I've got to show my team how well I can really fight' I said still not convincing myself.
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Her Return (A Sheamus/WWE Fanfiction)
FanfictionEira Hellstrom, a wrestler turned FBI agent gets sent to Florida straight after her first case and then gets some time off. Does she realise her mistake? And will she finally get the guy of her dreams? I do not own any WWE superstars or Criminal Mi...