Moxley's Girl [Dean x Naomi]

His Witch 3/???

“No!”

Ember huffed as she looked at the pouting, and she did mean pouting, witch on the bed.

“Naomi…come on.” Ember practically pleaded with her.

“Not gonna happen.” Was the response she got from said woman. Ugh! Ember swears she never met a woman so...infuriating! No wonder Dean was infatuated with her, they were practically made for each other but fuck! She's been at this for what felt like hours!

“But you promised!” Ember huffed as she looked at the other witch. Naomi glanced up from her phone, glaring at Ember. “I see this more as I was strong armed into this situation by another witch, a vampire and the Devil himself.” Ember rolled her eyes at that. While she liked Naomi a lot, she could be a little dramatic and by a little she meant that this woman really should be an actress with her dramatic ass.

“Why won't you just put on this dress?!” Ember asked as she plopped down on the Naomi's vanity chair.

“It's ugly.” Naomi said plain and simple. “And I don't do ugly.” And Naomi wasn't lying the dress the Ember had was not...cute at all.

Okay...Ember would give her that, but it was the dress Dean picked out and wanted Naomi to wear… and that obviously wasn't going to happen she didn't even want to try and argue anymore, she wasn't going to win. “Well what the fuck do you want to wear!” Ember asked totally exasperated with Naomi, like she needed a drink and fucking Dean is paying for them!

Naomi smirked as she got out of her bed and headed over to her closet rummaging through her dresses.

Did she really throw a 47.6 minute temper tantrum over a dress? Yes.

Was it petty? Absolutely!

Did she feel bad? Not one bit! Zero guilt at all!

That's what the three of these fuckers get for this...get together. She refused to call it a date.

Besides Dean was trying to get her to wear a dress that was ugly as shit, like who the fuck did he think she was? Did he not know she was a bad bitch? Shit, if you asked her she wasn't just a bad bitch; she was THAT bitch!

Pulling out one of her dresses that she only wears when she wanted to slay and make them other hoes gag she headed towards the bathroom smirking at Ember as she walked by. Guess who got her way when it came to outfits? Naomi! That’s who!

Ember rolled her eyes as Naomi went to the bathroom but got up to go through Naomi's wardrobe, she couldn't lie most of Naomi's clothing was fly as shit. She grabbed a rose gold colored dress and pressed it against her body looking in the mirror, it crossed her mind to wear it but shook her head hanging it back up, while Naomi was comfortable serving body, Ember preferred her own style but maybe one night she'd steal a dress.

After showering and lotioning down Naomi walked out the bathroom look fresh as fuck, she used a spell to curl her hair and had it pinned up with a few curls falling out and framing her face, her makeup was bold but classy and the dress she wore...well Ember wasn't sure what was holding it up or stopping Naomi's breasts from falling out but if you asked her it was either magic or God's will itself.

What she trying to say was Naomi looked hot as shit and Dean was either going to be mad…okay it's Dean so he'd gonna be upset that she was showing ALL THAT to the world.

“Oh...he ain't gonna like that…” Ember murmured while Naomi sat on her bed to slip on her heels. Glancing up Naomi shrugged, not giving a damn what he thought. He tried to get her to wear an abomination of a dress.

“Okay and? He can die mad for all I care.” Ember eyes widened at that but couldn't stop her laughter. See this is why she like Naomi, she spoke her mind...plus she was fun.

After lacing up her heels Naomi grabbed one of her clutches and a black faux fur jacket instantly elevating her look to not only bad but boujee. “Ready?” She asked the Ember.

“You're really doing the most you know?” Ember said as she stood up, sliding her phone out from her back pocket texting Pete that the two of them was heading to the bar now and warning him that Naomi wasn't wearing the dress Dean pick, just so Dean knew.

Naomi just shot her a smirk as the two of the headed down to her car. “Again and?” Ember rolled her eyes once again as she followed Naomi down to the car, using her own magic to change into a pair of tight jeans and a crop top. She left her hair down in waves not really caring how she look, she got a man.

The car ride to the bar was filled with the two women singing along to whatever songs they knew on the radio, by the time the two of them pulled up to the bar they were ready to get turnt!

The bar they went to was a hot spot for the supernatural and humans alike, and when Naomi got out the car she could feel the chaotic energy buzzing around her and she couldn't wait to get in. “Come on, Pete's up front waiting.” Ember said as she dragged her up to the front. And just like Ember said, waiting for them was the Demon who spotted them immediately.

“He isn't going to like that.” Was the greeting the two got from the Brit, referring to Naomi's outfit. Naomi rolled her eyes and sent him a glare.

“Do it look like I care Diablo? Lemme answer that for you, no I don't I ain't his woman and even if I was he don't get a say in what I wear...got me fucked up.” She growled out as she pushed passes him and immediately headed towards the bar to order a drink.

To say she didn't like or trust Pete was the understatement of the gotdamn year, he had an attitude that almost (almost! He could never pull the stunts Miss Naomi did! Let's just jot that down!) rivaled hers and he was a demon...she didn't trust demons.

Pete glanced down at Ember with a snarl. “How do you get along with her?” he asked. “She's almost insufferable.” Ember shrugged as she made her way into the bar.

“It's a witch thing? Where's Dean at? He owes me a shot or three”

“He said he had to deal with something with Reigns and Rollins, he'd be back in a minute. You know he's going to flip his shit when he see her.”

“Probably but I wasn't going to fight her, she's so stubborn and wasn't budging on the dress. I gave up.” Ember explain as she headed towards the VIP area. “So I'm just gonna watch the chaos unfold.” She said keeping her eye on Naomi from her seat as she watched the other witch down whatever shot she ordered before calling for another round. She could already tell tonight was going to be wild.

[A/N Shield in the next chapter? Shield in the next chapter!!!! and maybe a few New Japan guys too!!! im having too much fun lmao ]