The Answer Is No

                                    

                                          
Chapter Summary: CM Punk continues to annoy Morgan with his ridiculous request. Morgan's rivalry with Tamina heats up again
Words: 6,000 
Author's Note: Lowkey tired of these total divas chapters lol. I'm going to put them on hold and focus on the main story in the ring for now as I edit. 
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'RAW, during the opening segment'
The whole roster was on the stage while The Shield were on the side of the ramp, lower than them. Morgan was in her Shield attire but her stomach was taped up. They all watched as Triple H and Stephanie walked down the ring. Stephanie started talking about giving Orton respect and honor while Triple H began talking about the dawning of a new era.
While they talked, Dean held Morgan's hand and she looked up at him as he stood next to her. 
"What?" She asked.
"How's your ribs?" Ambrose asked with concern.
"They're fine." She replied dryly.
"Look, I'm sorry."
"It's okay. Just drop it."
"No, it's not." He turned to her and held her hands. 
His sudden movements caught the attention of some from the roster. Even the crowd started to look at them.
She looked around before meeting his gaze. "Dean."
"I was an asshole last night..."
"Dean."
"No, I need you to listen to me. Please. I'll admit, my anger gets the best of me at times but I want you to know that I'm proud of you." 
She looked around, feeling all eyes on her. "Dean, people are staring."
"I don't care. Look, I'm not used to having a girlfriend all right? I mean in a serious relationship that you and I have together. And I just felt like I always have to protect you, but you can handle yourself. You spread your wings. You're strong and the most beautiful woman I've ever met and I'm lucky to have a woman like you in my life. I know I'm not used to saying all this but you're the only one who can make me say this stuff." 
"What is going on back there and what are you all staring at?" Triple H called out as the titantron showed Dean and Morgan.
"Dean..." She murmured in a nervous tone as he kneeled down and held one of her hands.
"Last night, you've given me a reality check and I know you're trying to shine on your own in the ring instead of always having me around. I accept that." He clarified as she looked at him in shock. 
What the heck was going on? 
Did he hit his head? 
Did he just tell her what she wanted to hear for weeks?
"You drive me crazy, you can make me possessive at times but I love you and I know I have to get my act together. I just don't want you to leave me. If you did, I wouldn't know what I would do with myself."
He stood up and grabbed her face to kiss her as the crowd cheered. The kiss made her have butterflies in her stomach and she happily kissed back. Before they knew it, they were smooching.
"Ahem...ahem!" Triple H exclaimed but the two ignored him as they were too into their kiss. "Hey! Lovebirds of justice!"
His yell made them release each other and turn their heads to the ring.