- Joined
- Apr 14, 2016
- Messages
- 938
- Reaction score
- 670
- Points
- 0
- Age
- 29
*Wendi walks back through the curtain after her victorious debut match. Minho is standing waiting for her.*
Minho: Wendi, listen. I’m sorry about all that stuff I said. I...
*Wendi jumps into Minho’s arms and kisses him.*
Wendi: Thank you! It’s what I needed to hear. I was move motivated than I’ve ever been before and I put all that concentration into the match.
Minho: ... Well, I didn’t mean what I said.
Wendi: It doesn’t matter if you meant it or not. I needed to hear it. It helped me out, and more than anything, I proved you wrong! I can do it. I can be a wrestler.
*Minho turns sheepishly red.*
Minho: I’m proud of you. After I win my match later tonight, let’s go get some celebratory food. What do you fancy?
Wendi: Hmm... Pizza sounds good?
Minho: Then pizza it is! Just to be on the safe side, I think you should visit one of the doctors here. Alyssa did a number to your head. I just want to make sure you’re ok. Ok?
Wendi: Sure. I’ll head over now. Good luck for your match!
*Minho smiles. Wendi skips happily away to the doctors’ room. Minho turns away and looks puzzled. He scratches his head for a few seconds.*
Minho: I wonder...
*The camera fades to black.*
Minho: Wendi, listen. I’m sorry about all that stuff I said. I...
*Wendi jumps into Minho’s arms and kisses him.*
Wendi: Thank you! It’s what I needed to hear. I was move motivated than I’ve ever been before and I put all that concentration into the match.
Minho: ... Well, I didn’t mean what I said.
Wendi: It doesn’t matter if you meant it or not. I needed to hear it. It helped me out, and more than anything, I proved you wrong! I can do it. I can be a wrestler.
*Minho turns sheepishly red.*
Minho: I’m proud of you. After I win my match later tonight, let’s go get some celebratory food. What do you fancy?
Wendi: Hmm... Pizza sounds good?
Minho: Then pizza it is! Just to be on the safe side, I think you should visit one of the doctors here. Alyssa did a number to your head. I just want to make sure you’re ok. Ok?
Wendi: Sure. I’ll head over now. Good luck for your match!
*Minho smiles. Wendi skips happily away to the doctors’ room. Minho turns away and looks puzzled. He scratches his head for a few seconds.*
Minho: I wonder...
*The camera fades to black.*