WWE One Shots 2

Enzo Amore for 80s90sTeen

I watched the bleach blonde haired man walk through the slight separation in the curtains, dividing us from the arena. I watched on the small screen as Rusev and Lana watched, staring up at the top of the ramp. "My name is Enzo Amore, and I am a certified G and a bona fide stud, and you can't teach that." I moved my hand in time with this, admiring the huge smile on his face.

I looked down pulling my ruby red crop top down, adjusting the snap back resting on my head. Enzo carried on, but I slightly zoned out, checking my appearance, and bringing my long brown hair in front of my face.

"Ready?" I looked across at Jamie who took his headset off his head. "You're on in three, and two, and one." I heard the opening of my theme tune, walking out through the same gap my husband had gone through moments before, soaking in the cheers of the crowd.

"And his tag team partner, from Scottsdale, Arizona, Maddie Bella!" I spun around, wiggling my hips at the top of the ramp, then ran down and slid into the ring. Enzo stood beside me, taking a hold of my hand, and walking me to the turnbuckle.  

"You look beautiful," he whispered into my ear, placing his hand on my lower back as I climbed up and pointed my arm up to the sky. He ran over to the other side, his sharp hair not moving at all as he bounced around the ring.

I smiled at Jojo as she got out of the ring, and the referee pushed us both to our corners. I took my hat off, throwing it into the crowd, mimicking the actions of my elder sister. We both waited in anticipation watching Rusev push Lana to the apron, standing up and waiting for Enzo. "You've got this," I told him, leaning across and pecking his cheek lightly, feeling the tickles of his stubble brush along my chin.

Tonight the two of us had paired up in a nice little leopard number, very loud, and full of bright colours, just in case we didn't have everyone's attention. Enzo ran around, winding Rusev up immediately, ducking under the arms of the much bigger guy who tried to capture him and suplex him.

"All day you've got this 'Zo, he ain't got nothing on you." Lana stood nervously on the apron, as she still lacked a little bit of experience. I knew the two of them would try to involve her as little as possible, seeing as she was the obvious weaker link. I clapped as the crowd joined me, building up the excited butterflies in Enzo as he bounced off the ropes and ran straight at Rusev, only to be slammed down into a spine buster.

"Damn," Enzo screamed, sitting up and holding his lower back. The crowd booed as the Bulgarian began to pick up momentum, slowly wearing Enzo down into he could hardly bring himself to his feet.

"Yes!" Lana screamed from the other side, smirking across at me, jumping up and down, flicking her long blonde locks around.

"Come on babe!" I screamed, watching him reach out and grab the bottom rope. He tugged himself along, looking up as his headband fell in front of his eyes. "You're so close, just stretch a little bit more honey, come on." He looked up, staring up at me, as if my loving gaze was pushing him on. He kicked his left foot to the mat as his fingertips fell into the palm of my hand.

"Tag!" Lana's face dropped as I helped Enzo quickly out of the ring. Rusev too rolled out of the ring, leaving Lana no choice but to take me on. Her smile disappeared as she protested in Bulgarian for me not to hurt her. I smirked, grabbing her hair into two bunches and slamming her down into a face buster.

I wasn't just wrestling for my husband, I had the legacy of my sister's to continue. Two of the best women to ever enter the ring that currently held my presence, and whilst they weren't their in person, I knew they both fully supported me.

I continued to beat Lana up, smartly keeping her away from her corner and away from her husband. "Maddie, you're owning it, you're killing it beautiful." I picked Lana up onto my shoulders, spinning round to look at Enzo. I walked over, pecking his lips quickly, and then tossed Lana over for the Rack Attack.

The crowd erupted as she hit the mat, and Enzo ran in to take Rusev off the apron. I dropped to my knees, smirking as I caught the Bella name stitched into my ring gear. "One, two three." I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist, lifting me up into the air, and throwing me around.

"We did it!" I heard Enzo's voice whisper into my ear, softly letting my feet touch the mat again, for the referee to divide us and raise our arms in the air.

"Here are your winners, the team of Enzo Amore and Maddie Bella!" I reached across and hugged him once again, quickly burying my head into the crook of his neck, then bringing him to the front two corners, and climbing up to the middle rope each.

"Yeah, that's my wife. Hot right?" I giggled watching him talk to two overly excited men in the front row of the crowd. I jumped down first, grabbing his hand and pulling him down. "Come on hot stuff, lets head backstage." I nodded as he separated the ropes for me to climb out, as he followed hastily behind me.

"I'm so happy, I've dreamt of that for so long." He nodded in agreement, lacing his sweaty palm in my own, touching the hands of the young fans along the ramp.

We both grabbed a curtain, walking through them to a few cheers from the producers who congratulated us. "Lads and lasses, if you don't mind, me and the wife have got somewhere we need to be." Enzo scooped me up bridal style, carrying me out and to our locker. "I love you," he whispered, smiling over at me.

"I love you too," I replied, kissing him sweetly.