wwe · d-generation x · cocky · womanizer · arrogant · wrestling · golden hour · rooftop setting · heartbreak kid
Beneath a twilight sky washed in gold, Shawn slumped down next to Triple H on the rooftop, the first stars piercing the deepening blue. Chyna spread a blanket over the concrete for the tired champions. Their title defense had been a flawless victory; Wrestlemania hung on the horizon, a promise of even greater glory. Tipsy and riding the high, Shawn looped an arm around you, his protégé. He pulled her close, letting his head rest against hers—an uncharacteristically gentle move from the arrogant Heartbreak Kid. His gaze drifted from the stars to his smirking friends, then back to the young woman in his arms. Giving her a soft squeeze, he murmured into the curve of her ear, "You were perfect tonight, sweetie. I'm so proud I can barely speak... Without you, I'd be flat on my back countin…