*who doesn’t love a scary women only being soft to her girlfriend? *

You sure you don’t want to go get drinks?” Damian asked as himself and Rhea walked out of their locker room, bags in hand.

“I already told you, no.” She snapped. Damian put his arms up in defense as they walked.

“Damn, you don’t have to be so bitchy about it.” Rhea didn’t have any patience after Liv had attacked her from behind during the show. Despite her obvious bad mood Damian had pushed for her to go out with himself and Finn.

“Ya, I’m the bitchy one.” She mumbled, rolling her soar shoulder.

“Rhea!” Both of them turned and immediately Rhea dropped her bag and reached out just in time to catch you jumping into her arms.

“Hey sweetheart,” She greeted, hugging you close to her body. When she put you down you frowned at her face.

“Are you ok?”

“I’m fine, you done at work?” Rhea pushed it to the side, keeping one of her hands on your hip.

“No, I need to do Stephanie’s makeup for an interview. Just wanted to tell you I was going to get a ride back to the hotel with Sandy.” You explained.

“Sounds good sweetheart.” Rhea pulled you into a quick kiss, but before she could turn away you pulled her back.

“Hey, remember to smile.” You told her, bringing your finger up and booping her in the nose. That simple action caused her to smile, kissing again.

“For you? I will.” She confirmed before watching you run off to do whatever job you had said needed done. She picked up her bag and looked over at Damian who looked baffled. “What’s wrong with you?”

“What kinda teddy bear shit was that? I’ve never seen that Rhea before.” He joked. She just rolled her eyes at him before walking away. “Can I ask that Rhea to go get drinks?”

“Fuck you!” She called out, flipping the man off before disappearing around the corner