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Reflection	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is purely FICTION! We do not know Kane, Shannon or anyone from the WWE and we do not profit from these writings.

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Storme’s POV

Little more than a week later, Shannon and I were in Tennessee with Glenn and Ame at his house on some vacation time. Vince had seen fit to give all of us some time off after the crash, except in my case, I was a different story here. I had announced that I was pregnant and that had set everything up for one of two things to happen. The first choice, which was not one of my favorites, was that Vince would sever my contract with the WWE until after the baby was born. Second was that he would let me have the time off for maternity leave and then let me come back after I was medically cleared. Luckily for me, though I strongly thing daddy had something to do with it, he chose to let me take maternity leave when I was ready to do so. My doctor had agreed to let me continue to work, no in ring action, until I felt that I needed to go on leave for a while. So I still had my job, and everything seemed to be working out well on that end of life.

Shannon and I had spent a couple of days completely alone, just the two of us, so that we could talk about our future together. I was still mad at myself for the way I had treated him before the crash, that I had actually run away from him instead of staying and explaining everything. None of it would have happened if I hadn’t gotten emotional and left for the show early, and it had me highly upset. But, after a few days away with Shannon and a lot of talking, we had gotten everything worked out between us and I felt better. Ame was still suffering though, I knew she was having nightmares about the crash, but we didn’t talk much about it. Some things were better left for Glenn to handle, he was the one she needed to be there for her, even if I was her best friend. Trust me, I am completely fine with that because I feel the same toward Shannon, I need him to be that comfort in my life.

At the moment, we were standing down in the kitchen, talking quietly while I waited for my coffee to get finished. Shannon had me sitting on his lap, facing him, murmuring softly in my ear in a way that had me smiling like I was crazy. Turning my head a little, I pressed a kiss against his cheek, loving the way his arms tightened around me, keeping me secure in his arms. He was more attentive and loving than he had been before, and I knew it had nothing to do with the crash, it was all Shannon. I felt his fingers slide through my hair and I closed my eyes, “I still can’t believe I’m going to be a dad...” It was a familiar phrase lately, and it always just made me melt, he was thrilled about the fact that I was pregnant. Hugging him closer, I snuggled against his neck, “You’re going to be a great dad, Shannon, and I couldn’t ask for anyone better.” So sue me, I was being mushy and I knew it, but part of it is the hormones, the other part is just me coming out with my real feelings for him.

Holding me with one arm, he reached around and fixed a cup of coffee, leaning back in the chair and gently pushing it into my hands. I accepted it and took a sip, loving the warmth and flavor, but hating the fact that I was not allowed to have caffeine. Oh well, I could deal with that, as long as it kept my baby safe, that was all that mattered to me. I took another sip before Shannon slid the mug from my hands and sat it aside, tipping my head back so he could kiss me. Our lips met and I sighed softly, wrapping my arms around his shoulders, it felt so close to perfect that I could have almost cried. His arms tightened around me again and I felt the subtle shift of his lips against mine, leaving me hoping for a quick make-out session before Ame and Glenn woke up. Funny how my timing is always wrong though, as I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, I wasn’t mad though, there was always plenty of time for Shannon and I to have intimate time together later.

“Good morning, my favorite people.” Ame announced as she came into the kitchen with a grin on her face that I hadn’t seen in quite some time. Slipping from Shannon’s arms, I fixed a second cup of coffee and slid it over to her before picking up my own again, “So, you seem extra cheery this morning, want to share the news?” She took a sip of her coffee as Shannon took his place behind me, his hands finding their way to my stomach again, like they seemed to do a lot since I told him the news. “I have good reason to be. Glenn and I just figured out when we’re getting married, September 18th it is. Now all I need is my maid of honour....of course I already have her picked out, my favourite sister of course, all she needs to do is say yes.” Oh wow, did she really just say what I think she said? My best friend, practically my sister in my mind, had finally set a date for the wedding and I was the maid of honor!

Shannon barely grabbed my coffee cup before I shot across the room to her with a squeal, enveloping her in a gigantic hug. Ame laughed and hugged me back almost as tightly as I was hugging her, “I’ll take that as a yes, Reg.” Stepping back from her, I beamed another smile, barely able to contain my excitement, “Of course it’s a yes! We have to shop for dresses now, oh oh, and we need to make flower arrangements, book the venue, talk about the reception. And then we have to-” A gentle hand over my mouth shut me up and I blinked a little, blushing at the amused looks on Shannon and Ame’s faces. Handing me my coffee back, Shannon stole a kiss and started toward the stairs, “Let her breathe, honey, make a list first.” I nodded, trying to contain my excitement for her, pausing in my celebration to watch him as he disappeared out of sight, “I hate to see him go, Ame, but I really love to watch that man leave a room.” As expected, she laughed and shook her head at my antics, which I am happy to say, I have resumed to full capacity.

“From the look on his face when you walk away, I’m sure he shares the sentiments, Reg. So, aside from going to every dress shop in the continental US, what is going on in that head of yours?” Leaning my hip against the counter, I took another sip of coffee before sliding a note pad over to where I was standing. Picking up a pen, I thought for a moment, “Maybe not every shop, but you need the perfect dress for yourself. So we’ll go to as many as we need to until you’re thrilled with something.” She nodded and came to stand beside me while I thought to myself a little. I’ve never planned a wedding, but I would make this one perfect for her, she and Glenn both deserved that much and more. “After the dress, we need to pick out bridesmaid dresses and colors, then flowers to match whatever you want. You tell me what you want and I’ll get it done, Ame.” She took another drink of her coffee and seemed to ponder something for a moment before speaking, “We’re having it here in town, so we should check into places that host weddings.”

I nodded and wrote down everything we could think of between the two of us, chatting back and forth over different ideas. In less than half an hour, we had our list of things to do and time frames to get them done in. Did I mention that I am notorious for making lists? Finishing off my coffee, I glanced over at her and grinned, “Go get dressed and meet me at the car in ten minutes, we’re going to start dress shopping today, no need to waste time!” Trust me, when I get set on something, there is no changing my mind, and she didn’t even try to argue, she knew she was going to have to go dress shopping today. Already dressed, I made a beeline for the living room where Glenn and Shannon were watching the football game on tv. I made myself comfortable on Shannon’s lap and then turned my attention to Glenn with a smile, “So, big man. What is the price limit on a dress for Ame?” That got his attention quickly and he turned his head to look over at me, raising his eyebrow a bit, “Well, anything she wants really.”

For a moment I was quiet and then nodded, “Alright, we can handle that, just wanted to ask first, we’re going to start shopping today so we have plenty of time.” Turning to Shannon, I pressed a kiss on his lips and stood up, walking over to Glenn’s side and holding out my hand. He eyed me and then looked down at my hand, “Dare I ask what you’re wanting?” I grinned and shook my head at him, “Gotta have money for dress buying, Glenn.” Shannon was barely containing his laughter as Glenn fished out his wallet and dropped a credit card in my hand. Carefully, I stored it away in my pocket and mock saluted him, “We promise not to break the bank, be back later!” As I hurried toward the stairs to get my keys and such, I could hear Shannon finally cracking up and couldn’t help but grin,”Shut it, Moore, your day is coming, so don’t get cocky.” Ah, men, such wonderful creatures at times, and more amusing than anything most of the time.

A few hours later, I was stuck sitting in another chair, trying not to squirm with excitement while Ame was trying on another dress. So far, I had loved them all, but she hadn’t come close to finding the one that she really wanted for her wedding. I was just happy that she had picked me to be her maid of honor, and to be able to hold such a big role in her wedding. Well, honestly, she already knew she would be first on my list whenever Shannon and I decided to get married. We had always promised to plan each other’s weddings because we knew each other so well, and it only made sense. When she came out from the back, I grinned at her, watching as she examined herself in the mirrors that lined the room. Again, I loved the dress she had on, but she didn’t have the sparkle in her eyes that meant it was the best one, “Another strike out, huh? What’s bothering you about this one?” She turned to me and shifted a little, “I’m not really liking the sleeves on this one, it’s gonna be cold, but we’ll be inside.”

Standing up from my seat, I went over to talk to the sales lady while Ame and an attendant went back to the dressing room. After a change in dress styles, Ame had another one on and walked out from the back, I was loving this dress, but I was getting an idea. Grinning to myself, I took out my phone and switched to the camera, “Ame, smile for the camera real quick.” She turned to me and raised an eyebrow, “Why am I smiling for a picture in a random dress, Reg?” Oh I was going to be so bad and I knew she’d go along with it too, “I’m going to send it to Glenn, and then tell him it costs an insane amount of money, to see his reaction.” Her eyes lit up the way mine had when I thought of the idea and she grinned as I snapped the picture and saved it onto my phone. Bringing up Glenn’s number, I sent him the picture and a message with it, ‘what do you think of this one, Glenn?’ and hit send. Now we had to wait for him to respond so I could tell him the ‘price’ of the dress, I was loving it already, and apparently, so was Ame.

Shannon’s POV

Regan and Amelia had been gone for hours already, as we expected them to be, I knew how Reg was about shopping. This was like her incentive to spend an insane amount of time in a million stores looking at who knows how many dresses. Halfway through the football game, Glenn’s phone went off and he picked it up, raising an eyebrow before looking over at me, “It’s from Regan.” He was quiet for a minute before he started grinning, “I think Amelia found a dress she likes, she looks great in it.” Now that was fishy, men aren’t supposed to see their wife to be in their wedding dress, and it had me wondering what was going on. I nodded and thought for a second before speaking, “You ask her how much it’s going to cost you yet?” He raised an eyebrow and sent a message back, and it didn’t take but a few seconds before his phone went off again. This time, he wasn’t smiling and his face went pale as he hit a button on his phone and brought it to his ear.

“Hey Glenn, what’s up?” I could hear Regan answering her phone and smiled at the sound of her voice, as he had paused the tv for the moment. He took a breath and then, honestly, yelled into the phone, “What do you mean it costs twenty seven thousand dollars!” My eyebrows shot up at that price tag, wondering if she was really being serious, because I think the big man was having some kind of panic attack or something. “Well, you said she could pick out her own dress, and she really loves this one.” Regan explained over the phone, but it didn’t seem to help with the way Glenn was looking, I could almost see him crunching the numbers on that one. Really, he looked like he was about to come unglued, “Put..it...back. Now!” Yikes, reminds me of the time Regan almost wrecked Steve’s truck, the look on his face was similar to that anyway. “But Glenn, it’s her wedding too!” Leave it to my Regan to start trying to make a deal with the big man, didn’t she know she was going to lose?

Glenn was on his feet, starting to pace, which in turn made me nervous, “No no no, you tell her I said to put that thing back! Twenty seven...no, just no.” Everything went silent and then I heard Ame’s voice over the phone, “Honey, calm down. Do you really think I would have let her send you a picture of me in my wedding dress? Don’t you know it’s bad luck for the groom to see the bride in her dress before the wedding?” In the background, I could hear Regan starting to laugh, and I saw the realization dawn on Glenn’s face, he’d just been had. Dropping back down in his chair, he rubbed his forehead, “Put Regan back on the phone, honey.” She was still laughing when she got the phone back, and I had to admit, those two had really pulled a good one on him. Though, I was sure they were lucky they hadn’t just given him some kind of heart attack or something.

“I’m sorry Glenn, but it was too good of an opportunity to pass up!” He growled a little and narrowed his eyes, “Regan, I hate you sometimes.” It was good natured, amazingly, and it only made her laugh even more over what they’d just done, “Really I am sorry, we’ll be home later. Ame says she loves you, and tell Shannon I love him.” The line went dead and he closed his phone, laying it back down on the table, staring at the tv for a few moments. Turning toward me, he shook his head, “Regan said she loves you. But those two...I swear...” I just started laughing and shook my head, taking a drink of my soda, “You know how they are when they’re in a good mood, you should have seen that one coming, big man. She’s never going to let you live that down you know.” He cringed and turned the game back on with a sigh, “Yeah, yeah, I know. Don’t remind me, Moore.”
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