WWE - CM Punk One-Shot
Horizon P.O.V. I sigh and run a hand through my hair. Triple H called me and Phil, also known as CM Punk to the office. We have to fake a romance.
"Now, Horizon after Phil's match with Daniel today you come out, kiss him and then leave. Got it?" Hunter finishes handing me and Phil a script .
"Why can't it be someone like Tamara and not the Newbie?l" He complains.
"Thanks Phil." I mummer.
"Because. That's exactly it. She's new; mysterious. Nobody knows her style here. " he answers sitting back in his chair.
Phil sighs. "Understandable." He stands up to leave but Hunter stops him. "And Phil? You also have to show Horizon around all day." He smirks. "Good luck."
"C'mon." He mummers motioning me to follow. "I'll wait outside your dressing room. Get in your ring attire." He rests against the wall.
I walk in and slip on my purple and black outfit. The top was one strapped, black and purple swirling together. The shorts were the same. My boots are black and my hair is straightened. I grab my duffle bag and walk out to Phil, whose on his phone.
"Finally! You took forever." He sighs.
"Okay." I ignore him, "What next?"
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"Okay, now you go." Some guy, whose name I can't remember, tells me and my theme song goes off. I walk to the ring with a mysterious smirk on. I lock eyes with Phil whose looking confused. I step over Daniel and stand in front of Phil. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down for a kiss. When we pull back, I press my noes to his for a couple seconds before removing my arms and walking out of the ring, stepping backstage with a real smile on my face.
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Our 'romance' continues for the next two weeks, us kissing more and me attending his matches. I just finished a match with the Bella twins; Handicapped. Phil was in my corner cheering me on as I pinned Nikki and won the Match. My theme song plays and the Bella's roll out of the ring and Punk comes in, turning me around and kissing me. We finish out kiss and walk backstage holding hands. Walking to Punks dressing room, I help him prepare for his match.
"So" he asks, "What are you doing tonight?"
"Um.." I'm taken back, "Nothing... Why?"
"Because." He stands up, finishing fifty push-ups, "This isn't my thing, but you wanna go out for dinner?"
"Sure" I feel a blush creep on my face.
"Great." I see sight relief in his eyes, "My numbers in your phone."
"What? How? Creeper!" I laugh.
"One," he chuckles "You don't have a password, and two." He pauses, "There is no two."
"Oh." I laugh.
"So, pick you up at 7:00?" He asks, his eyes piercing into mine.
"S-Sure" I mummer back.
"Great." He presses his forehead to mine and kisses my lips and walks out.
What the hell?
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It's 5:00 when I decide to text Phil.
Me: Hey, it's Horizon. How should I dress?
Him: Hey:) Casually fancy. Xx
