Be My Valentine?

"You just sat down."

"And I will keep getting up." she chuckled. "It's fine." she said as she went into the kitchen to get him some water. She saw that the food was done as well, so she cut up the meat into slices and brought it over to the table as well. "There, now I won't have to get up again. Well, until it's dessert time." she chuckled.

He chuckled. "Thanks for doing this."

"You're very welcome." she said. "I had planned this a week ago actually, when I realized how close Valentine's Day was." she chuckled.

He chuckled. 'I had something in mind but you beat me to the punch."

"Like what?" she asked. "Maybe we can incorporate it." she suggested.

He chuckled. "It was nothing big." he shook his head. "Don't worry about it."

"If you change your mind later, just let me know." she said.

"Relax and eat your food."

She chuckled and nodded. "Fine." she said. "So, how did the meeting go anyway?" she asked.

"They wanted me to spend a little while in developmental." he said. "i did that already." he said. "The conditions they wanted just weren't ideal."

She shook her head. "That's lame of them. You don't need to be in developmental. I mean, if I were in charge at that meeting, you'd obviously be given the WWE title on your debut night." she chuckled. "You'd have a reign longer than Punk's."

He chuckled. "His was pretty ridiclous."

"It sure was." she snorted. "I thought it would never end."

"I'm sure he didn't mind." he snorted.

"Of course he didn't." she chuckled as she finished her salad.

"you're gonna stuff me full before the night's over, aren't you?" he chuckled.

"Only the best for my baby." she chuckled.

"Well thank you I feel special." he snorted.

"That's because you are." she said.

"And so are you."

"D'aw." she blushed. "You're so sweet." she grinned.

"I try." he chuckled.

"And you succeed." she said. "Ready for dinner?"

"So long as you don't try to poison me." he joked.