Raw After Clash of Champions 2016

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The next day, after getting to the hotel in the early morning, I had still been sleeping when the sun came up. TJ was awake before me, and decided to keep busy by starting to kiss along my neck and shoulder. I grumble, swatting at him clumsily. That doesn't stop him, and he continues. I growl and hide underneath my pillow.

"Oh, don't be like that."

"Too early."

"Never too early for cuddling."

"I was sleeping." I grumble.

"I'm sorry." He buries his face in my neck.

"You can do this later. I'm still tired."

"My bad. It was just so tempting."

"I'm not going anywhere. It'll still be there to tempt you later."

"You got that right."

"I'm going back to sleep."

He just nods, wrapping his arms around me and settling on cuddling. I fall back asleep quickly since I was pretty tired still. He doesn't though, he stays awake, until I finally wake up on my own. "Better now?" He asks when he feels me stir.

"Mmm, much."

"Good."

"So, just felt like being in a lovable mood early in the morning?" I ask, turning to look at him.

"Sorry. I couldn't help it."

"Uh huh."

"Am I allowed to now?"

"Yes, you're fine. Considering you were a little too hurt for us to celebrate your first successful title defense last night."

"Exactly." TJ agrees, kissing up my shoulder.

"Now that you've successfully defended it, has it sunk in that you're the champion?"

"It's starting to." He agrees as he moves up your neck.

I go to reply, but he ends up grazing over a sensitive spot, which causes me to tense up just a little bit. He snickers against my skin and does it again. But after he does it again, he moves away and towards my lips. As soon as he reaches them, I don't hesitate in kissing back, making it intense like last night. He pulls me closer, one hand wandering underneath my shirt. I jump slightly because his hands were a little cold. "Cold hands..." I mutter.

"Sorry babe."

"It's alright." I say, resting my forehead against his. "I know this is random but, it amazes me that even after sleeping, and my fingers running through your hair, that it never gets messy."

"I'm just gifted I guess." He chuckles.

"Or just some really strong hair gel."

"Could be."

"Or it could be the force." He adds, making a Star Wars reference.

I lightly hit him in the chest. "Nerd."

"Your nerd." He grins cheesily.

"Wouldn't have it any other way."

"Me neither." He agrees before kissing you again.

After he pulls away, he lays back down in his spot and just reaches out and plays with my hair. "You on the otherhand are gonna have serious bed head." He chuckles.

"Yeah well I have more hair."

"And I like it."

"I can tell." I say amusedly. "I hope you'll finally debut on Raw tonight." I add. "Not the Cruiserweight Division without its' champion afterall."

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 08, 2017 ⏰

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