Amaze Me (WWE/ Dean Ambrose)

A Good Luck...

This is my first WWE story, so, it may not be that good!

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I started to stretch out, getting ready for my match against Alicia. She's been nuts lately, but that only means it will be more fun to beat her. Hey, if you want to win, you need to have confidence in yourself.

"Hey, good luck out there pretty thing," a voice said from behind me, as I reached down to touch my toes. "And I got to say, I'm loving this view."

I turned around, a smile suddenly appeared on my face,  and quickly smacked Dean's arm playfully, before bursting out laughing. We have had this playful flirting friendship for a couple of weeks now. We started talking when I had to team up with The Shield, for an eight person mixed tag team match.

Since then we've become pretty close, and now we are closer than ever. We've been there through our ups and downs. I was there for him when Seth betrayed Roman and him. It was hard for both of them, but Dean seemed to have lost his head.

"Pretty thing, really?," I joked through my laugh, making him smirk. "But you're right, my behind is amazing."

"That it is," he chuckled back. He stood there with a white under shirt and his blue jeans, looking good, I might add. His hair was a mess perfection, which made him look even hotter by the second.

"Okay, I'm sorry, but I'm going to keep stretching as we talk, because my match is in a few minutes," I told him, "I'm so looking forward for Money In The Bank, I hope I get to against Paige. I mean, the last time I fought for the belt was five months ago."

"Yeah, I hear ya'. I just want to enter something, anything that Seth is in, just to get my hands on him," his voice changed into something dangerous, the way it has been changing every time he talks about Seth.

"Yeah, I know," I replied going down to touch my toes again, for the full time now.

"Mmmmh," joked Dean, completely turning the mood of the conversation around.

"Mmmh, indeed," I joked right back looking at his package, making him burst out into laughter. Passing Divas and wrestlers passing by simply stared at us, a smirk plastered on their faces.

I looked up at Dean before getting back and stretching to the sides. I could feel him starrig at my body, and when I turned to look at him he was bitting his lower lip. Typical man, always looking.

"What, like what you see?"

"I'll be lying if I say I didn't," he replied with a small grunt. I rolled my eyes, which caused a playful push from him. This is the side many people don't see from him, his nice and calm side.

"Man, always checking girls out."

"Hey, like you were checking me out. Please, I saw you starring at me while those eyes traveled up and down this paradise," he replied opening his arms and turning around.

"I won't lie, I was, but that's just me. Too bad you'll never have my body, though," I changed the conversation quickly. I didn't want to talk about me checking him out.

"I'm going to put it in the wise words from a a very famous person.....Justin Bieber," he had a crooked smile when he spoke Justin's name, "Never say never."

"You did not just quote Justin Bieber...Man, if your fans ever found out what would they say?" I asked as I grabbed my phone, ready to tweet it out.

"You better not, Candy, I mean it," he said in a stern voice, reaching for my phone, but I quickly moved it away. Which quickly turned into playful wrestling, us rolling on the ground for my phone. I finally pinned him down to the ground, though I could tell he just gave up.

"No touching my phone, and I do whatever I want to do, Mr, Ambrose," I replied, but before I could tweet it out, they came for me, saying my match was next. I quickly jumped off of Ambrose and helped him up. "Your so lucky Ambrose."

"Luck is always on my side, babe. Anyways, how about a good luck kiss?" he asked with one eyebrow raised.

"How about a good luck hug, instead," I replied before I gave him a quick hug, as soon as I let go I spun around and started to jog so I could make it on time.

As I jogged towards my destination I started to think why Dean never lets anybody, apart from his family, Roman, Seth (Not anymore, though), and me, see his other side. The side were he is actually compassionate, gentle, and funny. He says if people see your weakness they'll use it against you, and he doesn't even want to go there. Even if this sound selfish, I'm actually glad that I am one of the few that get's to see his "nice" side.

"You'll be on in three minutes," said the tech guy behind the curtain. I smiled, already feeling the energy of the crowd, even though they were chanting CM Punk. It is just how the bass of their voices filled up te areana, it is an amazing feeling that keeps us going. It's indescribable feeling that one has to feel to understand. "Okay, your on in three....two...go."

"Let's do this!"