Monday Night Raw

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-Kimberly's POV-

When Jon and I made it to the arena we raced to the shower. I won. I stuck my tounge out at him, and he pouted. I kissed him and closed the door. I turned on the cold water, undressed, and stepped in. I washed my hair with vanilla shampoo, and my body with strawberry wash. Once I was done, I dried myself and changed into black shorts, a plain red tank top, and black Converse. I walked out and Jon rushed in. I shook my head and brushed out my hair. I walked back in and brushed my teeth.

When Jon walked out and he was dressed in his attire. I grabbed my phone and we walked out into the arena. We got into his locker room, and started taking random pictures. "So how was your shower?" he asked. "Fine," I giggled. "And yours?" I asked him. "Just fine," he answered.

I want to kiss him so badly right now! I should just do it!

I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him to me. I could tell he was taken back, but he kissed back anyway. He put his hand on my waist and pulled my onto him. I smiled pulled away. He smiled back at me, and I started playing with his curls. "Having fun there?" he asked. "I am actually," I smiled. I rolled off of him and leaned on him as he wrapped his arm around me.

The fireworks went off and Joe walked in. They did a handshake and we hugged. "Does your dad know you're here?" Joe asksed. I looked away and avoided eye contact. "Does he know that we're dating?" Jon asked. I shook my head and looked down. "Well he'll find out sooner or later," Joe said as Jon agreed. "I know. But to be honest," I trailed off as they nodded for me to continue, "My dad doesn't like Jon. He would always tell me how much he's a douch and he's not fit to be a WWE Superstar because he doesn't care for anyone but himself," I finished.

"So he can't know that you two are dating..?" Joe asked. I looked at him with a 'Duh' look, and held Jon's hand.

"I don't think you're like that. You're sweet and adorable," I smiled at him. He smiled back and kissed my forehead. "Well I'm just going to," and with that Joe was off. I giggled, and Jon pulled me closer to him. "Promise me something?" Jon asked. I nodded. "Tell your dad about us after the show?" I smiled and nodded. He kissed my cheek and I placed my head on his shoulder.


-After Jon's Match-


 When Dean walked into the locker room, he threw himself on the couch. "What's wrong?" I sighed. "Big Show tore my shirt during the match," he said grumpily. "It's fine. You have a nice body," I said smiling. "I guess. But I don't like having my shirt off during matches," he said. "You used to have no shirt while wrestling in CZW. What's different now?" I asked.

"That was only like 200 people. Here, it's 100 times more." he whined. I chuckled. "It's. Fine. I bet this is only a one time thing," I shrugged. "I guess. But if it isn't, you have to eat nothing but tofu for a whole week. For breakfast, lunch, AND dinner," he smirked. "Eww. But deal," we shook hands. "You wanna go back to the bus?" he asked. I nodded. He grabbed his things and we walked to the bus. Once we got in, he went to take a shower. I just logged onto Netflix on the PS4. I started watching Insidious 2. 30 minutes into the movie, I had covered myself with a blanket.

"Boo," someone whispered into my ear. I screamed and jumped off the couch with my eyes closed. I opened them to see Jon laughing his ass off. "That wasn't funny!" I whined. "No. You're right Sweetie. It isn't funny. It's hilarious!" he kept laughing. I rolled my eyes and locked myself in the bathroom. "Aw. Babe. Come on. It was just a joke," he said knocking on the door. "Well it wasn't funny," I said. "Come on babe. Come out. I'll make it up to you," he said trying to open the door.

I opened it and walked out with my arms crossed while pouting. He walked towards me with is arms open, and instead of hugging me, he threw me over his shoulder. "Really Jon?" I groaned. He sat on the couch and placed me on his lap. I pouted my lip and he kissed my nose. I just stared at him. He grabbed my face and kissed me. I was surprised, but kissed back. He trailed his hands to my waist. I placed my hands on his neck. I put one leg on each of his body. He slowly raised his hands to my sides. I didn't know whether or not to stop him. When he got to the clip of my bra, I pulled away.

"Not now Jon," I said looking down. "I'm sorry, Kimmi. I just got carried away," he said covering his face. I moved his hands, "It's fine Jon," I said then kissed him. "Actually it's not Jon. It's not fine," he looked at me confused. "You've been waiting for the longest time. And you shouldn't be," I said covering my face. "It is fine. We can when you're ready. I don't mind waiting," he looked into my eyes. "But I AM ready.  I'm just scared," "Then when you get over your fear, if you want, we can," he said un-covering my face.  "Let's do it. I'm ready," I said smiling. "Are you sure, babe?" he asked. I nodded. He sighed and kissed me. I kissed back. I was about to  take off his shirt, but he stopped me. "NO. This isn't right," he groaned. I looked at him confused. "It doesn't feel right. I can tell that you're not ready. I meant when I said I don't mind waiting," he looked at me sadly. I nodded. I got off of him and started playing games on my phone.


"You're not mad, are you?" he asked. I shook my head. He sighed. "I'm sorry, Kimmi," he said. "No. I understand where you're coming from," he nodded. He kissed my cheek and walked off to the back of the bus. I sighed and just stared at the floor.


-Jon's POV-


I know that she might feel sad right now, but I know that this is what's best.



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