WWE Prompt One Shots

Matt Hardy #31

"Quickly!" I whispered, grabbing onto Matt's hand, tugging him down the corridor and out of the catering room. 

"What are you doing?" He asked, taken aback by the quick change in pace we were walking at. 

"We need to leave," I told him, looking straight forwards, feeling his eyes burn on me.

"Why? I thought you were hungry." I shrugged my shoulders, trying to close the conversation and get him moving. 

"I'm not anymore, I'm hiding." I felt a stronger resistance on my hold, pulling me back and stopping the forward movement of us both. "Come on Matt."

"What are you hiding from?" He asked, looking at me with alarmingly worried eyes. 

"Just the girls, I don't want to sit with them or see them right now." He didn't say a word, but just stared at me for a few moments. "Can we just go?" 

"No." He stated, staring down at me. "You're gonna go in there with your head held high and if the girls have a problem with you then they can go through me first. How does that sound?" I sighed, thinking for a couple of minutes. 

"Fine," I groaned, lacing my hand in with his to turn back around.