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"Moxley." You greet your old friend like no time had gone by since the two of you had seen each other.
Y/N, Darlin." Mox greets you with that same smug smile you used to be infatuated with years ago. "Good to see you too." He holds his arms out for a hug.
You happy oblige and wrap your arms around his toned torso, taking in the familiar scent of sweat and alcohol. Mox huge you tightly, like he always used to back when the two of you hung out as a duo in CZW.
"How've you been Jon?" You finally break from the hug after what seems like a blissful eternity.
"I've been okay, better now that I'm out of WWE." Jon nods his head.
"Yeah, I heard things got pretty bad over there." You nod with him.
You remember hearing stories of Jon, going by the name Dean while he was in WWE, and how he was pretty miserable as of the past few years there. You'd heard that him and his then-fiance, Renee even broke it off.
"Yeah." Jon rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. "Anyways, you're looking good." He switches back to a confident and mischievous grin.
"Thanks." You giggle lightly, "You don't look so bad yourself Mox, all muscley and buff now." You poke at his toned arm.
"Perks of having so much free time," Mox replies and flexes under your touch. "You have plenty of time to hit the gym." He chuckles with his gravelly voice.
"I bet." You laugh with him.
The two of you stand and catch up a little bit, the conversation is cut short when you feel a pair of arms rest on the top of your head. You look up and back as best you can to find Kenny smiling down at you. You then turn around to properly greet him with a smile.
"Jon, this is Kenny." You decide that it's best to introduce the two of them as Kenny pulls you by the waist into a hug.
"Jon? Ah, you must be Jon Moxley." Kenny furrows his brows for a second as he glances at Jon, his arms still wrapped around you.
