Good Luck, Kid. (HBK) {Watty's 2019)

75. Friend-Date

"Alright, I think ....that Scott and Hunt really need new brains."

I laughed as I sat at the bar in a bar and grill with Kev watching the people around us get drunk or eat dinner, I smiled at him "Why is that?" I asked as I knocked abcka  shot of tequila and scrunched my nose up.

Kev shrugged as he opened the bottle of liquor beside him and poured another shot "Hunter knows you and Shawn arent broke up, he is just acting like a asshole, and Scott ...even if you were broke up he shouldn't move in on his buddies ex-girl like that."

I frown as I watch my shot glass get a refill by the bartender "Its hard to ignore someone that keeps trying to kiss you, or tries to feel your butt while you are wrestling."

That has happened twice now. With Scott and, belive it or not, Bret.

Kev chuckled and shook his head "You see, I am not like those idiots, yeah I love hanging wit you, but I am not gonna try to give you a smooch or anything unless we are joking around" he said and took his shot before shakng his head and looking down at me "The wife would murder my ass."

I laughed at that.

Kev was probably my favorite to hang with, he was nice and cool. I guess that is why Shawn like to hang wit him, ahh Shawn.

Passed out in the hotoe room, or more like knocked out, and here I am drinking alcohol with his friend. Shouldn't I be the one in the hotel room and him be the one out drinking?

Kev madea  face "Alright. Truth or dare, kid?"

Ahh, did I mention we were playing truth or dare? No? Didnt think I did.

I made a face as I took the shot of tequila "Truth."

"Do you really hate Vince? Or do you just dislike him?"

Hmm. I looked at my shot glass before the bartender took it away from me "Dislike. Honest. There is a small ...very small hint of respect for him, I have no Clue why, but yeah. I dont hate him. I dont hate anyone."

"Except for Shane" he said, giving me a look. I nodded in agreement as I was handed back the shot glass, the bartender left the bottle beside me. Guess he got tired of going back and forth for a refill.

"Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"Why did you tell em to go get Mark? When Shawn punched you?"

He frowned "The past tiem he punched me, we almost sent each ither to the hospital. Plus, sometiems he gets a little angry when drunk" he told me and smirked "Truth or Dare, youngster."

I stuck my tongue out at him "Truth."

"Are your really amd at Shawn?"

I frowned and ceossed my arms "Yes but no. He told Vince that we were having one nighters and he was okay with that. I feel liek people will start thinking that I am a-" I couodnt sya it.

Kev raised a eyebrow "Whore? Slut?"

"Ha-ha. Very funny, Truth or dare, old man?" I said rolling my eyes and  making Kev laugh.

He made a face "Dare" he said, and smirked.

We were In a bar, not much to come up with. Although if the guys were here they would probably have him run around naked or some dumb shit.

I laughed "I dare you to go up on Stage and sing 'Giros just wana have fun'" I said and laughed even more at his face, he was giving me a cross between 'really' and a glare.

He done it though, funny as shit seeing Kevin Nash up on the small stage singing karaoke and I about lost it when he did the 'oh mother desr' and 'oh daddy dear' parts.

Funniest. Thing. Ever.

After the bar, we hit the sidewalk, Kev lived to his word and threw stuff at people's cars it just wasn't eggs, we walked into the hotel and were drunk laughing as we made our way up to the rooms.

It was one in the morning. Oops, home way after ten, Kev you are terrible at getting dates home on time.

Shawn though, he was wwiting up for us hold in a ice pack to his head as we wlaked into his and Kev's room, he raised a eyebrow.

"Are you two seriously drunk?"

I smiled as I stumbled forward and he caught me, I played with the ends of his hair "You look like a pretty prince. All you need is a dress" I said, mind a littoe fuzzy.

He looked over at Kev who was flopping down into the bed and was out like a light, I tink he was just tired and not drunk honestly.

Shawn sighed "Alright, thats enough" he said as I played with his earring. He picked me up and tossed me on his shouoder like I weighed nothing at all.

"Goodnight, youngster!" Kevin called as we wlake dout into the hall.

"Night, opd man!" I yelled back as Shawn shut the door behind us.

I pounded on his back wit my fist as he opened the door and carried me into my room shutting and locking the door behind us.

He put me down on the floor and put his ahnds on my cheeks making me look up at him, his eyes were serious.

"You know I would never hurt you, right? That you truly are my angel?"

I just stared at him, my drunk mind trying to put together what he just said, as he looked down at me I smiled and hoked his nose with my fingers.

He sighed "I'll tell you in the morning when you aren't drunk" he said before wrapping a arm around me and carrying e over to the bed, he made me lay down before covering me and laying on top of the covers wit his arm around me.

"Shawn?" I yawned.

"What?"

I turned my head to look up at him as he raised his eyebrow. I reached up and kissed him quick before snuggling back against him.

He was chuckling "No more alcohol for you. Not until you can handle it better" he warned as he reached his arm over me and turned out the lamp light. I wrapped my ahnds around his arms that were wrapped around me, either  never noriced how strong he was before or it just took my drunk mind to notice but, damn.

"Can I watch you work out tomorrow?"

He looked confused for a moment "Dont you always watch me work out?" he asked, his voice showing a hint of confusion as well.

"Yeah, but I never have time to drool because of having to work out myself."

A little bit of un-drunkness hit me saying: Oh my God, I cannot believe you just said that, Adrienne.

Shawn just chuckled "Drool huh? I am gonna have to mention this in the morning just so I can check over my shoulder to see if you do drool while watching me work out."

My mind didnt think about the hell I was going to catch because of this as I drifted off to sleep in those strong arms of his.

Damn you Tequila. Damn you that one sip of Jack Daniels I let Kev give me, damn drunk me for being into the muscular guy that I call a boyfriend.

Oh wait, shit, sober me is into him too, well, there goes me blaming this on drunk me!