WWE Prompt One Shots

Shane Thorne #24

"You don't want to do that if you know what is smart." I stared back at Shane, shaking my head in dispute. His hands laced in mine ready to let go and tickle my sides whenever.

"What if I win?" I asked, breaking him into a fit of giggles. "What? It could happen."

"Sweetheart, come on, look." I looked out to see what he was staring at, only to feel his hands attack me, transforming me into a giggling mess.

I knew I had to fight back, taking my hands and giving it back as good as he got. "What!" He shrieked in between laughs.

I carried on attacking him, until his wobbling legs fell from underneath him creating a laying down figure.

I reached across him, "one, two, three. I win!" I jumped up, laughing in his dejected face, raising my hands in victory.

"You cheated!" He argued back, sitting back up.

"You just lost." I couldn't disguise the smirk on my face, finding it hysterical. "So what do I win?"

"Me of course."

"That's not good enough, I want an actual prize, a trophy, food, I'll take anything." He thought about it for a moment, standing up and leaving the room, coming back seconds later.

"Here is my swimmers trophy from when I was ten, it's now yours, congratulations." I wasn't impressed, but took it anyway, raising it in the air.