So, How Are You? (Cass/Zack)

Zack was walkng backstage when he saw Cass he walked over to her and smirked, "Hey." he said flirtaciously

Cass looked up from her phone.

"Hey....Zack...erm can I help you with anything?"

"Nope, you just have to stand there and look cute."

Cass rolled her eyes.

"I do NOT have time for this!" Cass sighed as she began walking away.

"Don't go." Zack followed her

"Gimme one good reason why." Cass said without stopping.

(Only gonna reply to this, Got SOOO much work!)

"Cause I want to talk, haven't seen you in awhile." Zack said

"Yeah there's a good reason for that, I've been working at TNA for a year now."

"Yeah, I know." Zack said

"Even still, I don't think I ever recall talking to you when I was here...EVER."

"Really?" Zack asked before shrugging

"Yeah remember? Jeff hated me talking to you."

"Ah, 'the husband'." Zack said

"Yeah, the husband, so you see the problem with your failing flirting techniques."

"So, how tall is your husband again?" Zack asked flirting again

"6 foot 1 what does that have to do with anything?"

"Cass, I'm not afraid of Jeff." Zack said

"Never said you were....automatically asumed."

"I have no clue what you just said." Zack said

"Somehow that doesn't surprise me."

"And what's that supposed to mean?" Zack asked, eyebrow raised

"Nothing!" Cass grinned before walking away again.

"Stop walking away from me!" Zack followed her again

Cass stopped and spun around.

"Is there anything I can possibly do...to get you to stop following me?" Cass asked in a slightly seductive voice which she only ever did to build up hopes.

"I dont know, maybe there is."