I was backstage in my brothers locker room.
Who is my brother?
The One and Only, The Best In The Word At What He Does, Chris Jericho.
He was getting ready for his match and I was waiting for my promo to start.
Currently, Chris was in a feud with CM Punk for the title.
Phil, that is what I call him, started talking and have gotten really close.
He is really nice, sweet, caring, funny, and not to mention sexy.
We talked before, but more now because of the storyline with Chris.
Chris did not like that I was talking to Phil.
He never liked him, in or out of the ring.
Past history I guess.
I was sitting on the couch watching the current match when Chris walked out.
“Nice jacket bro.” I tried not to laugh.
“Shut up.” Chris says in a playful way.
“What? I like it. It is so sparkly.” I giggle.
“Yea, Yea, Yea.” Chris waves his hand.
“When is your match?” I ask Chris, as he sits on the couch next to me.
“Main event.” Chris says, fixing his jacket.
“After my promo then?” I look at him.
“Yes. And, May, I do not want you talking to Punk anymore. I forbid it.” Chris says, his voice stern at the end.
“Listen Chris!” I raise my voice as I stand. “I am tired of you telling me who to date! I like Phil and he is a nice guy, so just leave it alone!” I yell, turning and leaving his locker room.
As I as walking I had a few tear fall from my eyes.
I HATED fighting with Chris.
I was not paying attention to what I was doing when I bumped into someone.
“Sorry...” I said looking up to see Phil.
“What is wrong May?” Phil asked, concern in his eyes.
“Chris. He was getting on me about talking to you and I yelled at him and walked out.” I said, my voice cracking.
“Do not let him get to you. I know he is your brother, but that does not give him the right to tell you what to do or who to talk to all the time.” Phil said, walking to me and wrapping me in a hug.
“I know. I just hate fighting with him.” I sniffled into Phil's chest.
Man did he smell good!
“How about we go somewhere and just hang out?” Phil suggested.
“Sure.” I said pulling back.
Phil wiped the few tears off my cheek, then took my hand and led me to his locker room.
We walked to his locker room and when we got there we went and sat on the couch.
After shutting the door Phil came over and sat next to me, putting his arm on the back of the couch so it was around my shoulders.
I blushed slightly and got butterflies in my stomach.
I REALLY like Phil and hope that he felt the same.
I was looking down at my hands when I felt a hand under my chin.
Phil lifted my chin and looked into my eyes.
I saw so much love and caring in his eyes as he leaned closer to me.
I can not believe the is happening.
Before I knew it his lips were pressed against mine.
He was kissing me softly at first and I started to kiss back.
He then moved his arm and wrapped it around me pulling me closer to him.
I put my one hand around his neck and the other on his chest as he started to put more passion into the kiss.
He was running his hands up and down my back as I was playing with his hair and running my nails up and down his chest.
He ran his hands down my sides and rested them on my waist.
I moved my hands so they were both around his neck and I pulled his as close as I could, not wanting to let go.
Phil started to slow down the kiss and slowly pulled away.
We were both breathing heavy as we rested our foreheads together.
“I have been waiting to do that for so long.” Phil said, catching his breath.
“Me too.” I said, breathless.
“You are the only girl for me. The one that I have wanted all this time.” Phil said with so much love it made my eyes tear.
“Really? I did not think you liked me like that.” I said confused, looking into his eyes.
“Yes. Since the first time I saw you I knew I had to meet you and get to know you.” Phil confessed, pulling me closer to him.
“Aw. Well..I have had a crush on you too.” I blushed.
“Really now?” Phil raises a brow. “That is something I did not think would happen.” He chuckled.
“Yes. Have since I saw you the first day.” I smiled at him.