(I'm an awful writer so I apologise in advance.)
When WWE Superstar TJ Perkins embarks on a mission to be in a relationship with fellow Superstar Brooklyn Levya, what problems will unfurl?
(WARNING: May Contain Smut and inappropriate language )
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TJ and I had been secretly married for only two weeks, but already things were amazing! Of course, it was extremely difficult to keep it quiet, especially since his parents were moving their stuff into the house. Aspects of social media had rumours that we had gotten married, but they didn't have any solid facts.
We were backstage at PayBack in Ontario when I was being glammed up by the makeup team, I couldn't help but squeal as TJ grabbed me from behind and gently kissed my cheek. The warmth of his lips was so comforting, and despite his complaints, he kept his stubble much like I asked him to! If that didn't make him a keeper, I didn't know what would! We didn't bother hiding our wedding rings, but I don't think anyone really noticed that we had them. We were always so busy being affectionate that it made no difference.
"Aw, young love!" One of the makeup artists gushed as she watched him wrap his arms around me. "Shoo shoo, your match is coming up soon." "She's worth being late for, just look at her." He was so romantic both in public and in private. As he gave me a quick kiss, before heading to his match, the artist noticed my ring and pondered. "So Brooklyn, any new jewellery?" "Oh, just this one." I smiled as I held my wedding ring. "I thought you hadn't started planning yet?" "Oh no, we hadn't, we kinda eloped, a few weeks ago." No one else at work knew or had asked so this was a weird situation. "Well, I'm very happy for you both. You know, it was 2 years ago that you were here in this position talking to me about how you had a crush on him, and now look, you're married to him!"
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TJ had retained his title, only slightly, but I was so happy to see him. I didn't have a match tonight, but I had a meeting with Mark Carrano about an upcoming storyline. As soon as TJ was backstage, I greeted him with a kiss and my arms wrapped around his shoulders, nothing unusual. "Baby did good tonight." I smiled as I walked to the showers with him. "How good did baby do?" "Hmm, very good." I was always proud of him and his matches, he was such an amazing athlete.
Twenty minutes had passed and I was in catering with Summer Rae. We were good friends, and I often tried to play match-maker for her, but she was determined to find a man on her own. She can say that all she wants, but I know her and Sami Zayn are crushing on each other! "Hey gorgeous, what you doing?" TJ asked as he nearly scared the life out of me. "Watching old Manik videos, oh wait you were talking to Brooklyn." Summer joked as Teej demonstrated his affection to me in public. "Why don't you go back to having blonde, you looked so handsome?" I groaned as I stayed in his arms. "Because lets face it babe, I'm already too much of a sex symbol. If I went blonde again, well women wouldn't know what to do around me." He was so weird when he became cocky. I couldn't help but scoff and roll my eyes. "You're right, nothing is more hot than that!"
We wasn't trying to hide our marriage, but I don't think people knew about it. Obviously there was speculation, but we were happy. If people found out then they found out, there was nothing we could do about it.
