WWE One Shots 2

Alexa Bliss for JokerBliss

I sat backstage as the night finally drew to a close. The three New Day boys were sat around with me, watching the ending to the Smackdown women's match, awaiting the huge main event. "Jet, I was meant to ask you, how do you fancy a part on UpUpDownDown, loads of the fans have been requesting an appearance from Jet Akuma."

"Yeah, I'm definitely down for that." He reached back and high fived me, pulling out his phone. "Should be good fun."

"I'm going to make a note of that and bring it to our next meeting." I nodded, looking back up to see Naomi had emerge victorious.

The highlights played, as all of us sat in silence watching as Roman's entrance passed, and The Undertaker came out. "Alright boys, prediction time, who is going to win?" We all looked at Xavier who stared back at us all, as he broke the silence of awe.

"I'm going Roman," Kofi told us all with great confidence.

"Yeah, me too, I think Undertaker is past it, Roman's dominating us all." I shook my head at both of them, completely disagreeing.

"I'm sorry but the Undertaker is the Undertaker, you can never write him off. If there is one man who can bring a halt to Roman's run it is the Taker." They nodded, although I'm pretty sure they weren't really listening to what I was saying anymore as the bell rang.

The match began as we heard clanging around from further down the corridor. Alexa marched down, throwing plenty of objects from the shelf in her little rage. "Oh Alexa!" E leaped forwards, making her jump a little. "Don't you dare be sour, you'll get that little blue belt back soon." She turned her nose up at E, as the other boys stepped forwards​ in front of her.

"Move." She demanded, even scaring me slightly. She was definitely a fierce character for sure, as I felt a weird feeling in my stomach. I didn't want to go near her to be honest, who knew what she was going to do.

"Alexa, crack a smile, and stop being so booty!" Kofi started to wiggle his bum in Alexa's face, much to her disapproval.

"Booty!" The other two shouted, surrounding her completely. She cringed looking at them all humiliate themselves in complete disgust.

"I'm not going to say it again." I slid back slightly in my seat, catching her attention. "Are you not going to help me?" I gulped, not really knowing what to do.

"I'll just sit this one out," I muttered, watching her slam her hand down on the table. The boys all turned around, turning to stare over at her.

"Miss Bliss, we see you are blissed off, do you think we could help you with your problems?" Alexa glared once again, making me shift back in my seat again. She turned to look at me, catching my little shift in movement, shaking her head at my cowardly behaviour.

"So you're proposing that right now you will go and get my title back, or am I wrong Kingston?" I looked over at Kofi, as did the rest of them, knowing that he'd dug himself a massive hole. Of course he was never going to get her title back, but how would he get himself out of this one, no one knew.

"Well...I'm sure Jet could help you." I jumped up, looking over at him in shock, shaking my head at him. He nodded trying to reassure me, but I was not impressed at all.

"Yeah, come on then Jet, you go get my belt." She walked over and grabbed my hand, pulling me up, her strength taking me by surprise a little. "How kind of you this is." She started walking, taking me away from the boys. I turned around in a plea for help, but they simply just waved me off.

Alexa dragged me all the way down to her locker room, pushing me into a seat, and stood in front of me, with a huge smirk on her face. "So, are you gonna go and get my belt?" I gulped, trying to think of something to say. What was she expecting me to do? Go and beat up Naomi. I watched her nervously, only to hear her break into small sounds of laughter.

"I don't get it," I whispered, trying to figure out where the joke was in what was happening.

"Look at your face Jet! Did you really think I'd make you go and get my belt back?" I slowly nodded, not wanting to lie, out of fear for what might happen. "That is hilarious Jet, I would never do that to you."

"Then what do you want?" I whispered again, watching her carefully move to sit beside me.

"I guess I'm feeling kind of down in the dumps right now, and I've seen you around before making everyone laugh, so thought if I intimidated you, being five feet of fury and all, it would be the best way to get you to pay some attention to me."

"There are much nicer ways to get someone's attention then being loud-"

"-and intimidating."

"You didn't intimidate me!" I protested, smirking over at her. "However, I'm very pleased that you think I'm funny, although you're not the first person who's told me that." She giggled back, running a hand through her hair.

"If that's what you want to tell yourself Akuma, you go right ahead." I smiled at the smile already on her face, knowing my job here was done.

"If only you could see yourself right now." She looked at me in confusion. "You've got the biggest grin on your face, and you've done that all by yourself." She nodded, shuffling over and resting her head on my shoulder.

"Okay, I'm going to be open here, so please don't laugh. I think you're pretty cool Jet, and I was wondering if maybe sometime you'd like to catch a movie, or grab a bite to eat?" I had no clue why she ever thought I'd laugh at that, in fact I thought it was rather a brave thing to do.

"I'd love to," I smiled whilst loosely wrapping my arm around her lower back. She smiled up, cuddling further into my grip, smiling to herself, as she finally calmed herself down after the events of the Wrestlemania evening.