The ring shook every time Mark hit the ropes, Michelle standing on the apron watching her husband to make sure he didn't injury himself more than he already was with his knees and hips, but he was doing much better after his surgeries. You were sat down on the mat as you watched him go back and forth, taking a break from, gently, going 1 on 1 with him. They were both retired and much older than you, them being more than a decade older than you, so you mostly trained with some of the younger wrestlers but you decided to go with them today, which you kind of like, you get to take more breaks than with the younger people.

Mark comes to a stop and leans on the ropes as Michelle gives him his water bottle, the big man looks over at you and after a drink he speaks. "You just gonna sit there all day while I'm working my ass off?" You give him a smile before getting up and walking over, joining Michelle on the apron. "I was taking a break, no one told you to work your old ass off, you could've gone to a retirement home but no.. you want to stay in the ring." You shoot back, face to face with the older man.

Michelle wraps an arm around your waist and rest her chin on your shoulder as you stare into Mark's green eyes, his own staring into yours, it was quiet for a while before a smirk grows on his lips before he chuckles and pats your shoulder, setting his water bottle down and pressing a kiss to your forehead and walking to the middle of the ring, his hand motioning for you to follow him in.