WWE Prompt One Shots 2

Dolph Ziggler #35

I tilted my head, poking Dolph under his chin. "You're disgusting," I scolded. He looked at me in confusion, proclaiming his innocent. "You know what you did."

"I have no idea." I could tell by his exaggerated voice that he knew exactly what I was on about.

"I don't know where else a smell like that could've come from except for you." A little snigger escaped from him as his smile grew proudly. "You could at least leave the room or something."

"But then you wouldn't have got to smell it." I dug my elbow into his stomach, shaking my head at him.

"Such a charmer," I muttered, "is that the stage this relationship is at now? Farting in front of each other." I felt him nod above me. "Brilliant."

"It's funny though," he proclaimed, "farts always make everyone laugh." I sat up and looked down at him, pinning my hands to his chest.

"Do I look like I'm laughing?" He shook his head. "Fart in front of me again and I swear I will beat you up."

"You'll never be able to fight me, trust me." I stood up to square up, but Dolph quickly pulled me back down. "I'm a lover not a fighter."