"Everything go ok with Ambrose?" Hunter asked warily as I typed notes furiously on my laptop. "Fine" I snapped, not looking up. He sighed and I groaned, taking my glasses off and dropping them on the desk before massaging my head. "Why is it so hard to be around him Paul?" I asked softly. "I should be over it now. Two months of not seeing him, avoiding WWE programming like the plague, and it still hurts like it was yesterday." He nodded slowly, dropping his pen and standing up. "I know" he said softly as he walked to my desk. "And it will get easier. It just takes time, and being around him will probably work out for the best. You'll get so used to him it'll be like he just fades into the background soon." I shook my head. "No" I said simply. "He will never fade into the background. Whether I like it or not, he's still my husband Paul. I'm still having our baby." He nodded. "Yeah" he said. "He is, and you are. Maybe, just maybe, it's time for one of you to be the bigger person and make the first move." I nodded. "You're right" I said, shocking him and myself by standing up. "Damn you Hunter, you're right." I pulled the door open and walked out into the corridor, going in search of my husband.

I stood outside his locker room, battling with myself, for about five minutes before I finally got the courage to knock on his door. "Get a grip Jordan" I groaned, raising my hand to knock on the door. Before my hand even touched the wood the door flew open. "Woah! Fuck! Jordan?" Jon asked, puzzled. I nodded. "What else have you got for me to do?" he asked, stepping outside the room. "Cos I was just about to head to catering before my match." "Be my husband" I blurted. "Be a father to our baby." He looked at me as if I'd grown an extra head. "This some kind of joke?" he asked finally. I shook my head. "I'm deadly serious" I said. "But clearly you're not. See you around Jon." I started to walk off, jolted back by him grabbing my arm. "I never said I wasn't serious Jordan" he growled. "Come to catering with me?" I nodded and let him lead me down the corridor.

I sat at the table while he grabbed a plate and piled it high with food. He walked back to me warily and sat down slowly. I watched him eat in silence, neither of us knowing what to say. "Hey Jon, hi Jordan" a cheery voice said. I gripped the edge of my seat tightly. "How can you talk to us like that?" I growled. "So cheery and innocent, like you're not the reason why we can barely talk to each other?" Renee looked at me, clearly confused. "I'm sorry?" she asked. "Cut the innocent bullshit Renee" I said. "Do you realise this is the first time I've actually been alone with my husband since we got married?" She frowned. "Why?" she asked. "Are you fucking serious?" I yelled. Jon grabbed my arm and pulled me back into my seat. "Well yeah" she said, looking at him. "Didn't Hunter give you my note?" I groaned as I remembered the note he'd given me at the hospital. "Yeah, he did" I said. "But I didn't read it. You've got nothing to say that I wanna hear." She smirked. "I suggest you read it, then get back to me on that one" she said. "Have a nice night." I watched as she walked off.

"What note Jord?" Jon asked quietly. I shook my head. "Just some piece of paper Hunter gave me from the skank" I said, relaxing again. "I never read it. I think it's probably still in my hospital notes back at the apartment." He nodded. "You gonna read it?" he asked quietly. I shook my head. "Nope" I said. "Now she's reminded me of its existence I can tear it up. Look, maybe this wasn't such a good idea. Me and you, we're like strangers Jon. I've got some things I need to do. I'll catch you around." I stood up and hurried back to the office before he could try and stop me.

"Earth to Jordan" Hunger called as I stared into space. "Huh?" I asked, snapping out of it and looking at him quickly. "How are you getting to the hotel?" he asked. I shrugged. "Think I'm flying straight home" I said quietly. "I, uh, things didn't go so well with Jon. Think I just need my space. I'll be back for Raw on Monday." Hunter nodded slowly. "Ok" he said finally. "Any problems, you know where I am." I nodded and started throwing my papers into my bag. "See you Monday" I said, picking my bag up and rushing out of the office.

"Jordan!" Jon yelled down the corridor. I sighed and stopped long enough for him to catch up to me. "Need a ride to the hotel?" he asked. "I think it would be good for the fans to see us together again. Especially with you starting to show now." I shook my head. "No thanks" I said. "It might be good for the fans, but it's not good for us Jon. Being around you, well, it hurts too much. I thought I could deal with it. I can't. I'm not going to the hotel, I'm going to Florida, but thanks for the offer. I'll, um, call you ok?" He nodded slowly. "Jord" he said softly, before pulling me to him and kissing me just as softly. "I love you" he whispered. "About time" Renee said. I pulled away from Jon and frowned at her. "I take it you read it?" she asked. "The note? Where I told you he slept on the sofa after telling me how much he loved you and was looking forward to marrying you. I mean, yeah he stayed with me, but nothing happened. He wouldn't. He loves you too much Jordan." Jon and I both stared at her, then looked back at each other. "Hotel" I said, grabbing his arm. "Now."