Let's fast-forward 4 years. Let's see what adorableness Ambrose will be up to in this chapter.

Chapter 9

2017. Since I met her, and over time, we had become incredibly close. Years had gone by and finally, we were married this past April. We got a house in Vegas and also a bulldog named Blue.

Monday Night Raw would be broadcast that night from Atlanta, Georgia. That was later on. Now, Renee and myself were walking along Atlanta enjoying the sites, even did a little shopping. We found an ice cream shop called Morellis Gourmet Ice Cream and went inside to have a scoop. She settled for neopolitan while I took mint chocolate chip. Delicious. We sat and talked and laughed like all couples do. Topic of discussion... family and holidays.

"I talked to my mother the other day," Renee mentioned.

"Yeah? How is she?"

"Fantastic. She's wondering when she can see her favorite son-in-law again."

"When December rolls around for Christmas. I love gathering in Canada for Christmas with your family."

"And they love you. But, that's in December. This is October. We need to think up what to dress up as for Halloween. I had thought up some ideas."

"Oh please don't say it."

"What?"

"Don't say Sonny and Cher or Peter Pan and Wendy."

"What's wrong with those pairings?"

"First of all: Cher was taller than Sonny and guess who would have to play Cher? Me wearing a long black wig and a dress? No way."

"Well, Sonny and Cher was not an option so you're safe there. But Peter Pan though..."

"A grown man wearing green tights. The guys in the locker room would make fun of me for sure. Plus, I used to wear tights when I wrestled in the Indies. Now, you know why I wrestle in jeans. Much more comfortable."

Renee laughed. "Understood. But what have you thought of in costumes?"

"I was thinking maybe Bonnie and Clyde. Or perhaps Harley Quinn and the Joker."

"Now, that one I hadn't thought of. Wait a minute. Jack Nicholson's Joker or Heath Ledger's Joker?"

"Heath Ledger's Joker hands down."

"You do remind me of the Joker sometimes."

I altered my voice and flicked my tongue out of my mouth. "Why so serious?"

We laughed a little before I felt a tug on my pant leg. I looked down to see a red hed freckle faced little boy looking up at me. "Hello there, buddy."

"Are you Dean Ambrose from the WWE?"

"I sure am, kiddo. How are you?"

"Fine."

"Henry!" We saw a woman with dark hair jogging over to him. "Honey, I told you to stay by me. I'm sorry if he's bothering you."

"No harm done, Ma'am," I said rising from my seat and kneeling in front of the boy. "Henry was it?"

"Yes."

I held out my hand. "I'm Dean Ambrose. Nice to meet you. And this is my wife Renee Young."

"Hi, Renee," he greeted with a wave.

"Hey, Henry. Good to meet you."

"This is my mom Julie."

"Nice to meet you," I said.

"Likewise."

"So, you're a WWE fan, huh?"

"Big fan. You're my favorite."

"How sweet. How old are you?"

"8."

"8. My goodness. And such a good looking kid. Hey, I have an idea. Of course if it's alright with your mom, could I buy you and ice cream cone?"

"Please, mom? Can he?"

"Sure."

I stood and guided Henry over to the ice cream counter where he ordered a single scoop chocolate ice cream. Treat in hand, we walked back over to his mom.

"Thank you, Mr. Ambrose. That was very sweet of you."

"Dean, please. And it was no problem at all."

Henry, Renee and myself posed for a few pictures together before he and his mother walked away with a skip in his step. Renee turned and smiled at me.

"What?"

"That was really sweet of you to do that. You made his day."

"I love my fans, especially the kids. Makes me wish I had one of my own."

"You would make a great dad."

I circled my arms around her waist. "And you...would make a great mom."

Her arms circled around the back of my neck. "Of course, you know having kids...I can make that happen."

Oh mama...

"Hmm. Can you?"

"I say after the show tonight, when we head to our hotel room after the show, maybe we could spend some extra special quality time together."

"I could just call the guys and tell them to do the show without me."

"Nope." She stood on her toes and kissed me on the mouth. "Not happening."

She pulled away from me, then turned to walk out of the ice cream shop. Dang her for teasing me so.