Teasers get Punished

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Stepping out of the tunnel, Ava quickly made her way to baggage claim. Pushing through the crowd of tourists, business men, and foreigners, she finally made it to baggage claim where there wasn't a bag in sight. She had her hood up and ear buds in still listening to her playlist that had been on repeat the entire flight. She pulled her phone out and pulled up Dean's name. Yes, Dean Ambrose. The Dean Ambrose.

Ava - [I'm at baggage claim. R u here yet?]

The carousel began to move and bags began to appear when she felt the phone buzz.

Dean - [I'm outside. I'll be in, in a few.]

Ava - [Ok]

Ava had met Dean while in NXT. Whenever main rosters came back to Florida they would visit the NXT facility. Dean had taken it upon himself to give her pointers whenever he was around, and they became good friends after a while.

Ava shoved the phone in her pocket and searched for her bag. A group of Japanese businessmen looked at her with a little bit of disgust. Probably because she was wearing sweats and a giant hoodie. Her hair was in a messy ponytail. She had just traveled from California to Florida, what did you expect? A mini skirt and crop top? Ava saw her bag tumble down to the rotating conveyer belt, and leapt forward to grab it. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her bag. "Hey buddy that's...mine," she trailed off when she saw who grabbed her bag. Dean laughed as she hit his chest then hugged him. She pulled away and took her bag from him, "Next time I'll punch you in the face." Dean pretended to look hurt, "You wouldn't damage my pretty face." Ava rolled her eyes. Dean took the bag from her grip and started to walk towards the doors leading outside. She followed after him quickly to keep up with his large strides. "How was the family back in Cali?" he asked.

"Good. They about broke my ear drums when I told them I made main roster," she smiled.

"I bet!" he laughed.

He threw her bag in the back of a black rental car while Ava jumped in the passenger seat. Getting in the driver seat, Dean stared at her feet that were resting on the dash. Ava groaned in annoyance and put her feet down, "Whatever, dad." He started the car, "I prefer daddy, but whatever floats your boat." She hit him in the chest as he started laughing. "Drive the damn car before I punch you in the face!" she laughed.

~

When they pulled into the hotel parking lot, Ava jumped out to grab her bags. "I need a bed!" she groaned heaving her bags out of the trunk. "Slow your roll. I know you want me but I'm pretty tired," Dean joked. "Oh grow up!" she giggled. Dean led her inside the hotel and towards the elevator. "WWE's got like three floors reserved for all of us," Dean explained walking into the elevator, "Lucky for you, you're right across the hall from me."

"Oh yay! That should be fun," she said sarcastically.

"You love me," he said playfully shoving her.

She rolled her eyes as the elevator dinged when they arrived in the floor. Dean led the way continued to explain things to her. "You can either ride the buses or get a car. Personally, the buses are too crowded for me so I just car pool with the guys. You can join us if you don't mind three big dudes in one car," he smiled. She just shrugged. Dean suddenly produced a keycard from his jacket pocket and stopped at a room. "Here's your key, and if you need me," he pointed behind him, "I'm right there. Try not to miss me too much." "I'm already counting the seconds," she sighed dramatically. They both laughed, and Ava entered her room. Seeing the bed on the other side of the room, she felt the jet lag hit her. Walking towards the best, she dropped her bag and kicked her shoes off before jumping into bed.

~

About an hour or two later, Ava woke up. Rolling out of bed, she wondered around her room. Deciding there was nothing fun to do in her own room she decided to go pester Dean. Grabbing her key card and shuffling out of her room, she walked across the hall to Dean's door. Ava knocked on the door, but there was no answer. On the other side she could hear the muffled sound of the TV. "Come on, Dean. I know you're in there. I can hear you watching Rambo," she yelled through the door. The shuffling of feet and the sound of metal clicking and the door opened. Ava was face to face with a beautifully muscled chest. Her eyes scanned over the tan body until finally she met the most stunning eyes ever. "Might wanna pick your jaw up off the floor before someone steps on it, sweetheart," he smirked. His smile was bright and alluring. Ava closed her apparently open mouth and watched him turn around and walk into the room. She couldn't help but stare at his ass. His gorgeous ass. 'Down girl,' Ava chastised herself. Walking in she saw Dean sprawled out on one of the beds in the room watching TV. The Greek god of a man laid down on the other bed.

"What's up, Scottie?" Dean asked. "Just bored. Wanted to come pester you," she said jumping up on his bed. Ava glanced over at the other guy, and Dean noticed. "Ava, Roman. Roman, Ava," Dean said impatiently. Roman nodded towards her and Ava smiled. "I know who he is," she prodded. "Then why did you sit there waiting for an introduction?" he asked. Ava replied by hitting him in the face with a pillow, "You're such an ass!" Dena grabbed the pillow from her and threw it at Roman. "Hey!" he yelled throwing it back. A pillow fight broke out, and it was every man for himself. Dean hid between the bed and the wall on his side while Roman was between the other wall and bed. Ava hid between both beds grabbing the pillows that fell between. "I'm going in!" Dean shouted. He suddenly jumped over the bed and onto Ava in the floor. He picked her up and slammed her onto the bed. She screamed and laughed as Roman pelted them both with pillows. The game ended in a fit of laughter as they all rested. "I'm hot!" Ava exclaimed. She stood up and threw her hoodie and sweats off to her tank top and athletic shorts, not really thinking about any of her actions. "Yes you are," Roman murmured. Both of them looked at Roman strange. "She's red in the face, Dean. Get your mind out of the gutter!" he laughed. Ava's heart was racing and butterflies settled in her stomach. Roman's face looked innocent but his eyes held a different meaning to his statement.

"Alright, nice meeting you Roman. Definitely a fun way to meet someone," she laughed, "But I'm gonna go look for a gym."

"You're gonna work out after that massacre?" Dean asked.

"No, I'm just going to look for it so I know where it is when I need it," she explained.

"Have fun. 'member if you miss me I'm here," Dean smiled.

Ava rolled her eyes, "I miss you already. Bye guys."

They waved her off, and she left their room to wonder around the hotel.