Chapter 10: Date with Seth Freakin Rollins|✔

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Kat's POV.

We're now in Seth's car and driving to a small diner at the edge of town. We decided on a small restaurant since it'll be better for the both of us. If the press gets a photo of Seth and I together, in public, I can basically kiss my career goodbye.

And my public decency.

"So, I want to get to know you and instead of questions, let's tell something about us." Seth says out of nowhere.

"Okay cool, but you're first." I reply with a smirk of my own.

Seth looks like he's contemplating something and when he finally looks like he reached a decision, he looks at me with a deadly look.

"That looks interesting, do share." I say and smile mischievously at him.

"Fine, but if this reaches anywhere outside of our conversation, you're dead." He says with a serious face and then chuckles.

"Cross my heart and I hope to die." I say and cross my heart.

"Well, in my free time, which is rare, I go to dance classes." He says and a small blush appears on his face.

"Wow, really? Then you have to teach me tonight, because my dancing skills is peaked." I say and fully turn to him.

"I will do, because you can't embarrass me tonight." I says with his lips in a half smile.

"Hey!" I say and hit his shoulder.

"But, back to me. Since my life is so much interesting than yours." This earned a playful glare thrown to my side by Seth. "I cook in my free time."

"You cook?" He asks with raised eyebrows.

"What? Can't a fellow wrestler cook?" I ask and glare at him.

"No, you just look like the type of girl who would buy a takeout and indulge in it." He says and stops the car.

"You take me low." I say and get out of the car.

I'm actually trying to hide my smile since his statement was spot on for some occasions.

"Kat! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it like that." He shouts and jog up to me.

When I don't respond, he picks me up and spins me around.

"Seth! Put me down this instantly." I scream over my shoulder.

Luckily the parking lot is empty so no one is around to take pictures or anything.

"Only if you forgive me." He says and pulls me towards him even tighter.

"Nope." I stubbornly say and smile.

"Fine." He whispers and spins me even faster.

"Okay, okay! You're forgiven." I say in a rush and then he finally puts me down.

"Good, let's go eat." He says with a cheeky smile and takes my hand and walk to the diner.

I can't help, but to compare it to Dean's.

When he took my hand I felt safe, and loved.

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