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Post by andy on Jan 11, 2008 3:10:15 GMT -5
Andrew knew that Kelly wasn't really looking forward to this moment, the very moment the two would be split apart by being on different brands.... but there wasn't much the two could do about it, aside from try to work around what was best for the situation. It's not like Andrew couldn't cope, he knew he could, he knew he'd stay true, and he knew that spending time with her would be his first priority. He was positive she'd come to the same conclusion, which is why he was currently walking down the hallway from the elevator towards her suite, a few roses in tow.
*Knock, Knock, Knock...*
"Hey, Kelly... are you in here? It's Andrew..."
Yeah, he'd swung by unannounced, since he had a strict training regimen earlier to make sure Exodus DIDN'T happen again...
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 11, 2008 3:17:40 GMT -5
Kelly had just woke up. Yeah it was like early after noon. But ever since that beating she took at Exodus, she had been pretty tired. And needing rest. Getting up from her bed, she was a mess. After hearing the name she picked up her pace. Seriously why does he always show up when I'm at my worst! Throwing her hair up into a pony tail she rushed to the bathroom.
its unlocked!
Why she left it unlocked when she was asleep was stupid but she had. Quickly she grabbed her tooth brush, scrub scrub scrub! Morning breath was a huge no no. |
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Post by andy on Jan 11, 2008 3:27:52 GMT -5
The door clicks shut behind Andrew, as he glanced around the room. He knew Kelly was still feeling pretty rough, as she'd spent most of the week in bed or just resting from that brutal battle royale. Hell, it'd taken Andrew himself nearly two days to recover from his first match... even longer for his forehead to heal. He didn't have it coverd though, it was lightly scabbed at the moment, so he wasn't too worried about it. Bandages kept falling off anyways... it just looked uglier than it felt... and it was only temporary...
"Kel?"
He glanced down the hall, towards her room, seeing that door wide open before keeping himself in the living room.
"I didn't wake you, did I?"
He still had the roses in his hands, lowering them to his waist...
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 11, 2008 3:40:58 GMT -5
Nwooo.
She shouted with a mouth full of tooth brush. Quickly spitting into the sink.(Stop right there V, you fucking pervert) She got a mouth full of water and swished it around before spitting that out too. Jumping out of the bathroom in her PJ's still. some cute black silky pj pants and a red tank top. And of course her Elmo slippers. She had to have those on.
Hey there. |
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Post by andy on Jan 11, 2008 3:44:22 GMT -5
He smiled at her sight...
"God you're cute... do you know that?"
He leaned against the wall of the hallway, placing a hand in his pocket, the other, holding up the roses he had brought with him.
"From one rose to another, beautiful one?"
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 11, 2008 3:49:06 GMT -5
Kelly just smiled. Aww flowers! She had never gotten flowers before. It was so sweet.
Aww Andrew! Thank you!
Kelly ran up to him and jumped into his arms. Wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. Of course covering him with kisses. She was happy, the flowers were amazing. |
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Post by andy on Jan 11, 2008 3:55:28 GMT -5
Pinned back against the wall after Kelly's leap, Andrew only wraps his hands around the small of her back. He could definitely get used to this, he really did like Kelly. A lot. The flowers themself were a token of that, as his lips met hers, one hand sliding down around the back of her thigh to help keep her balanced. It was strange, in a way, how everything had come about, to him... but he cared not to sit there and analyze it.... in fact, just loving living in the moment with this pretty, young and fun woman.
"It was... the least I could.... do..."
He would say between the kisses, and moving so the closet door would stop jabbing him in the kidneys...
"I just wanted to swing by and hopefully give you something pleasant before, you know... GCW splits us up kinda... for like two days a week at most..."
His hand rubs the back of her thigh, sharing another kiss.
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 11, 2008 4:03:11 GMT -5
Dropping down and taking the flowers from his hands, she pulls them right to her nose. Oh they smelt so good.
Well our shows this weekend are in the same town. So I'll hopefully be able to catch yours again. Lock Up, only has a house show, and to what I know I'm not wrestling in it. So hopefully I can catch you in action again. Even though I won't watch much of it again, I'm a wuss. Lets put these in some water  Kelly grabbed his hand and led him off to the small make shift kitchen. |
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Post by andy on Jan 11, 2008 4:06:10 GMT -5
"Awww.... come on though... I'm not getting hurt that badly..."
Andrew smiles through the quick glare that Kelly gives him, being towed along, looking at higher up shelves for a suitable, make-shift vase for the roses. He could reach them way easier than Kelly, almost standing a foot above her.
"I'm just hoping they, y'know... give us a weekend off every now and again, you know? I have no problem flying out to catch up with you every now and again... but, yeah. Although, it'd be cool if they keep the house shows relatively close to the main shows..."
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 11, 2008 4:12:05 GMT -5
Yeah right, like we'll get that. But it'll be cool. You'll just have to come keep tabs on me  Kelly gave him a small wink. Nah she was a loyal girl. She would never do anything like that. Why would she? Andrew was an amazing guy. And she was lucky, the press hadn't caught on to them being an "item" yet. She saw a few older magazines with him on the cover...okay she dug em up, but come on, a girl has to wonder. |
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Post by andy on Jan 11, 2008 4:16:23 GMT -5
"Now, now... you know me better than that... It's just to come hang out with you is all... I mean, I don't like that we'll be waking up in different cities in a probably different state from each other either, even if the most you and I slept together was you passing out on my chest after your battle royale..."
He handed her over a decent vase, setting it down for her to put the flowers in...
"I just want to be around you and make sure you're okay, is all..."
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 11, 2008 4:20:38 GMT -5
Kelly leaned in and gave him a quick kiss.
I know sweetie, I know. And thank you.
She took the vase from him, and fill it half full with water. Placing the flowers in the vase and putting them right next to the window in her kitchen. Flowers need light. Or else they die. Duh.
They are beautiful Andrew. Thank you so much.
She walked over to him and put her arms around him as she just looked at them. Yes beautiful. |
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Post by andy on Jan 11, 2008 4:25:14 GMT -5
He ran his hand down her back, resting his hand just a little above her ass, in the small of her back, following her gaze.
"Are you still spending time in today? Because you still look whipped, Miss Monarch... I'd waited long enough to come see you as it was. I just, wanted to really make sure you were doing alright..."
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Post by Dayna Mariano on Jan 11, 2008 4:30:16 GMT -5
A devious smile worked across her face. She gave him a shove. She was poor she didn't have a real couch. She had a futon. And it was pulled out into a bed already. Giving him another shove, the last one was at the edge of the bed. Causing him to fall onto his back.
I think I've got enough in me for another match.
Diving on to him she takes hand fulls of his hair, and begins to kiss him. Oh yeah, she had the energy for another match. |
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Post by andy on Jan 11, 2008 4:40:47 GMT -5
"Oh really?"
Already she was a little rough... and he'd never complain about that whatsoever on his mother's grave, or anything else for that matter. Energy for another match? Bring it on...
He does shift his weight a tad, a bar from the futon digging into his back a little bit, but finds quick comfort with his lady on top of him, their lips intertwined, bodies tight together, Andrew's hands starting to explore her body, running up her hips and down her thighs in between the kisses. His hands squeeze her thighs, trying to pull her even closer to him. One hand runs back up to her back, pulling her even closer to him, her chest pressed right against his, feeling her grip on his hair, while looking her in the eyes with a grin, before kissing her again, deeply.
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