*** MakeYourBodyaCanvas: Thanks for the review! My name is actually Jordyn too. It makes it easier to write just pretending its my life haha.***
Jordyn changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top. Dean was just wearing a pair of shorts. They agreed to share a bed again as they had in the motel the week before. Jordyn slid onto her side of the bed, as close to the edge as possible once again. Dean got on the other side and lied on his back. He looked over at the woman next to him. He wasn't really one for sharing a bed, but he couldn't let her sleep on the floor in that motel, let alone in her family's home.
"Whatcha looking at?" Jordyn asked, feeling Dean's eyes on her.
"Nothing," Dean responded, not taking his eyes off of her.
"So I'm nothing?" Jordyn joked, rolling over to look at Dean.
"I'm not sure what you are," Dean rolled to his side, facing Jordyn.
"I'm Jordyn, the newest WWE Diva, former stripper, and your current roommate. Although, I guess now that I work for the WWE, I can start travelling with someone else."
"Or you and the boys can keep riding with me," Dean smiled and tucked a piece of hair behind Jordyn's ear.
Dean slowly moved towards Jordyn, "Hey Princess?"
"Yes?" Jordyn whispered back to him.
"What would you do if I kissed you?"
Jordyn genlty pushed him away. "Good one Dean," Jordyn rolled back over, shocked at what had happened.
"Goodnight Princess," Dean said softly before rolling over himself.
The next morning, Dean woke up before Jordyn. Just like last time they shared a bed, they ended up cuddling. Jordyn's back was still to Dean and his arms were wrapped around her. He burried his face in her hair, inhaling the scent of her strawberry shampoo. He could see himself getting used to this. After a moment, he unwrapped himself from her and scooted to his side of the bed.
Jordyn woke and stretched, seeing Dean on his side of the bed. He was lying there looking at the ceiling.
"How long have you been up?"
"Not long, maybe 5 minutes."
Jordyn rolled off the bed, landing on her feet, and walked out of the room and into the bathroom. She went back to the room and changed into a red plaid button down shirt and a pair of blue jeans. Dean returned from the bathroom in a plain black tee shirt and a pair of jeans. They both went to the kitchen, Jordyn grabbing Dean a glass of orange juice and a glass of water for herself. Dean smiled his thanks at her before settling himself at the island and watching Jordyn make waffles, bacon, and eggs for everyone for breakfast. Dean grabbed plates and silverware to set the table while Jordyn finished up the waffles.
"Don't let my mom or Jack see you do that," Jordyn half joked.
"Why not? I am fully capable of helping when you and your mom have done so much."
"It's a long story, but you are the guest, and a male."
Dean shook his head and finished setting the table for the six of them to eat. Jordyn then sent Dean to wake Charlotte while she got the others. On her way back, she grabbed a bottle of Crowne Royal and five shot glasses for the anual Thanksgiving shot.
Dean looked at Jordyn, "Princess, its only 8am."
"It's tradition," J.J. answered for her.
Jordyn poured shots for everyone except Charlotte.
"To family," Jack toasted, "and tap for the troops."
They all took their shots and sat down to eat. After breakfast, Tonya and Jordyn did the dishes while the guys went to the living room to watch tv. Dean going along with the guys, unsure of what else to do. Jordyn pulled on a sweater and a pair of boots. She called to Dean and told him to dress warm. He pulled on his boots and his leather jacket. Jordyn put the dogs in the shed and grabbed a rifle. The two hiked up the mountain, Dean following Jordyn, to a spot that was cleared out for target practice.
"You ever shoot anything?" Jordyn asked.
"I've shot blanks and BB guns, but never a rifle."
Jordyn showed him all the things he'd need to know before she shot at one of the targets set up. Dean was impressed that she hit the bullseye easily. After they shot that for a little bit, Jordyn pulled out a handgun for them to shoot a few times before they headed back to the house. After letting the dogs out of the shed, they went inside and Dean sat at the island while Jordyn made him a cup of hot cocoa.
"She took you out shooting?" Charlotte asked him.
"Yea. I was honestly sorta surprised. She's really good."
"She's a Montana girl. She will never stop surprising you," Tonya told him as they watched Jordyn make everyone a drink.
"Jack's and J.J.'s," Jordyn handed two mugs to Charlotte, "and for you," she placed a mug in front of Dean.
"Thanks Princess."
Jordyn and Tonya set about making Thanksgiving dinner, Charlotte helping when she could. Dean stayed seated at the island, watching the ladies work, wondering why they were the only ones doing anything. He had offered to help a few times, but was always told to 'sit and relax.' A few hours later, it was time to sit and eat. Charlotte had set the table so Jordyn and Dean were sat next to each other. Jack was at the head of the table, with Tonya to his left, Charlotte next to her, J.J. at the other end, Jordyn by him and Dean to her left. The food started with Jack and ended with Dean. When everyone's plate was filled with food, Jack said a quick "Thanks" for all the food and everyone being together before everyone dug into the food. Breaking the silence, Charlotte asked J.J. about his girlfriend who was spending the holiday with her family.
"Better than that whore from Ohio I tell ya. I wish everyone from Ohio would die," J.J. spoke bitterly of his ex wife.
Jordyn slid her hand under the table and squeezed Dean's knee slightly. Dean was pissed, but didn't say anything. He may not like Ohio, but that's where he grew up. Jordyn gently rubbed Dean's thigh, not realizing she was doing it. Dean shot her a smile.
"Time for a subject change. How's school going Char?" Jordyn asked.
"Same as always. I still hate it."
The rest of dinner went smoothly. Afterwards, Tonya and Charlotte did the dishes while Jordyn cleaned the table and put away the leftovers. When they finished, Tonya grabbed a few decks of playing cards and they played poker for hours, betting with loose change.
Dean decided to go to bed early since they were leaving the next morning and driving to the next town. Jordyn stayed and talked to her mom and sister while Jack and J.J. went to bed as well. Dean was lying in the bed in just a pair of shorts again when Jordyn got to the room. He was still awake, texting someone.
"Hey. Sorry about what J.J. said."
"No problem Princess. It's not like you think I should die," he joked.
"Not at all! Where would I live if you did?!" she teased.
"I'll remember to put you in my will next time I meet with my lawyer," Dean laughed.
Jordyn hopped on the bed and straddled him, "I get the house and all your money, right?" she asked, lying her hands on his chest.
Dean grabbed her hips, "anything you want, Princess."
"Then prepare to die!" she jokingly slid her hands so they were loosely around his throat.
He flipped them over, so she was lying on the bed underneath him. "Not so fast, Little Girl."
They lied there, Dean on top of Jordyn, staring at each other, slowly getting closer. Dean's phone going off broke them out of their trance. Jordyn lightly pushed Dean off of her and went to change. When she returned, Dean was waiting for her. She got into bed and he pulled her close to him and wrapped his arms around her.
"What are you doing?" she asked, confused.
"Holding you," he answered simply.
"Um, why?" She was still confused.
"I want to."
She pushed him back to his side of the bed and scooted to hers. He sighed, rejected. He wasn't even sure why he was doing this. He didn't want to have sex with her. Yeah, he thought it would be amazing, but that's not all he wanted. He wanted to be able to just lie in bed with her and hold her, laugh and joke with her, all the things he had never wanted with a woman before.
Jordyn's alarm woke them up early the next morning. Jordyn showered and dressed in a shirt that said "I beLIEve Kayfabe News" and a pair of Dean Ambrose "Unstable" sweats. She braided her long hair and didn't bother with makeup. When she was done, she woke Dean so he could shower. He showered quickly and was wearing his usual wife beater and jeans. He shook his hair so it was in its usual disarray. They loaded their bags into the SUV as well as everything for the dogs. Jordyn said her goodbyes and Dean shook hands with the guys before being hugged by Tonya.
"Take good care of my baby," Tonya whispered to him as they hugged.
Dean smiled and Jordyn whistled to the dogs to 'load up.' Both of them piled into the car and Jordyn gave Dean directions to the highway.
They made it to the next town a few days later. Jordyn reached in her bag and pulled out the list she had been given at Raw the week before. She found the name of the hotel for this stop and told Dean where to go. He didn't argue with her. She pulled out her phone and texted Becky.
J: We are just getting in. Lunch?
B: Sure. When and where?
J: Hour? Hotel restaurant?
B: Which hotel?
J: The one we are all staying at.
B: See ya in a few
"I'm having lunch with Becky in an hour. If you want, you can join us."
"Nah, I'm having lunch with Renee."
"Oh," Jordyn's heart sank. She didn't want to admit it, but she was jealous of Renee.
The rest of the ride through the city was silent. Dean could tell Jordyn was unhappy and part of him wanted to know why, but the other, bigger, part wanted to leave it. She would tell him if she wanted him to know.
When they got to the hotel, she told Dean to wait with the dogs while she went and got them checked in.
"Reservation under..."
*** I know its shorter than the others, but I wanted to end it here. Who is the mystery person that took care of getting Jordyn hotel rooms? What will happen with Dean and Renee? Dean and Jordyn? Tune in to find out!***
