Totally devastated that Punk said he's leaving the WWE :( seriously upset, I mean there were rumours but it's so sad :( I'll miss him so much :( I so enjoyed his 'snow angels' in the ring :') I mean, like he said he is 'the best wrestler…IN THE WORLD' :) Any thoughts? Please review as always, they always brighten my day. Sorry for the long time to update this time, had some serious setbacks in terms of personal life and education recently :S but over now mostly so should be writing regularly again. This chapter is named after Issues by The Saturdays.

Once again, I do not own the WWE or any of its employees. I only own Amber. I am in no way suggesting the story reflects real life, it is entirely fictional. Nor would I ever want any of this to ever be true - except maybe the snuggle parts :) It's just a made-up story. I also do not own any of the songs mentioned in this story at any point, I just like them. Thank you for reading.

I blinked a few times, trying to adjust to the light streaming in through the curtains. I wiggled my jaw a little and brought my hands up to my head, wondering why my hangover wasn't too bad at all. Memories, or rather my lack of memory of last night's events flooded into my thoughts. "Shit" I groaned, rolling out of bed and pulling on a hoody and some slippers before stumbling into the main room. I heard chatter coming from the kitchen and froze. Oh God, was I even in my own room? I calmed a little when I recognised one of the voices as Wade's. I ran my hands through my hair, trying to clear the sleepy haze before continuing on my quest to the kitchen.

As I opened my eyes again, I watched Phil walk out of the kitchen and greet me with a toothy grin. "The beast has arisen!" he announced to the whole hotel room. I glared at him.

"Fuck you" I pouted, grimacing as I felt a twinge in my back.

Phil moved over to my side and put his arm around me, leading me to the couch. "Now seriously, are you okay chicken?" he asked sympathetically.

"Chicken?" I said, throwing him a 'WTF?' look. When he failed to justify his new pet name, I continued my tirade. "I passed out last night didn't I?" I asked, knowing the answer but desperate for some reassurance.

"Yessum" he laughed, feeling my forehead and pushing a glass of water in my direction.

"How bad was it?" I asked, scared about what he was going to tell me but feeling the need to know.

"Pretty bad…" he said honestly. "But at least you didn't puke" he offered some consolation. "Mike did, so badly…and Maryse" he laughed.

"Why?" I whined, rubbing my eyes.

"Why did you drink so much or why do I put up with it?" he asked laughing.

"Both" I said.

"You drank a lot because it was your birthday and that's what most people do. And Wade gave you some painkillers and water before bed so your head shouldn't be that bad" he smiled.

I waited patiently for him to continue with the second question.

"…and I put up with it because I look after my friends. And just because I don't like to drink doesn't mean I look down on anyone else for doing it. Everyone makes their own choices in life, it's wrong to force beliefs on people. I love you guys…and the main reason…it's fucking hilarious watching you guys get absolutely trolleyed" he grinned as I giggled.

"Did I do anything really stupid?" I asked nervously.

"Not that I recall, you had an argument with John over something but you were slurring your words too much for anyone to understand. Then you argued with Wade over something and then you just passed out. Oh yeah…that'll be why your back hurts, you hit it against the corner of the table when you fell so Wade took you home. It was a fab party though" he laughed at the look of horror on my face.

Then I remembered something else. "Oh yeah, was Kelly okay? She didn't feel well" I asked concerned.

"Yeah, don't worry, I took her back to the hotel, we had to stop once or twice because she was worried she was gonna throw up and I told her 'not on the leather bitch!" he laughed.

"You're such a dick" I said, shaking my head at him.

"I know" he laughed. "But in all seriousness, she's been feeling nauseous lately and when she gets dizzy she's best to just lie in a dark room and sleep. The doctor said it's normal, just a bit unpleasant" he explained.

"I'm glad she's okay. Look after her won't you Phil?" I said, looking deep into his tired looking eyes.

"I will Amber" he nodded genuinely.

"Thanks for a great night anyway" I told him, kissing his cheek.

"No problem, thank you too" he winked.

Wade and Kelly came in carrying some breakfast and coffee. Kelly grinned at me, clearly stifling a giggle. "Don't laugh at me! What's so funny?" I asked, agitated.

"Here" she said, laughing properly now, handing me her phone. I caught my reflection in it and jumped back in horror.

"What the fuck!" I shouted, horrified. "Phil!" I yelled, pushing him. I had a nicely drawn handlebar moustache made of what looked like black board marker adorning my top lip while Wade bit back a chuckle, Phil grinned and Kelly cried with laughter. "Phil! I just had a conversation with you! A serious one! And you just let me sit here with this on my face!" I said incredulously.

"Hey, it suits you" he grinned. "You look like that dude…what's his name?" he said, thinking hard.

"Stalin?" Wade said, spluttering with the effort of controlling his laughter."

"THAT'S the one" Phil laughed, trying to put his arm around me. I pulled away, standing up.

"No, don't you touch me you face…defacers! I trusted you guys" I pouted, leaving for the bathroom and grabbing a make-up wipe, rubbing at it furiously.

"Actually, it wasn't any of us" Wade called from the other room. "It was Heath" he shouted. I growled a vow of revenge under my breath. When Phil and Kelly left for their antenatal class, Wade sat me down on the bed and lifted my shirt, checking the slight bruising on my back from the fall. I hissed as his fingers ghosted over a particularly painful spot over my ribs. He placed a soft kiss on it before rummaging around in the cupboard for something.

"Sorry about last night" I told him, his back to me.

"Why are you sorry? Everyone had a great night, including you by the smile on your face before you lost consciousness" he laughed as he raked through the various things stored on the bottom of the wardrobe.

"Well…you had to carry me home like that…and after everything you did for me yesterday, I was planning on giving you something it return" I said seductively.

"Aw sweetie it's fine" he laughed. "We both went straight to sleep last night" he grinned, pulling a white box out having finally discovered what he was looking for.

"But we never got to use the presents Phil and Maryse bought me" I said, grinning mischievously as I pulled the handcuffs out of my bag and searched out the box of flavoured protection.

"Well, speaking of presents…there was one last present that I bought you…I was going to give it to you last night but you were too out of it and I thought I was better to leave it for this morning" he smiled, handing me the box. I found it hard to believe he'd actually got me ANOTHER present; after all the amazing things yesterday.

I pulled the lid off and gently unfolded the crisp white tissue paper inside. Neatly folded inside was a matching bra and underwear in mint green. It was silk and had delicate white lace finishing around the edges. I freed it from the box and admired it, turning it over in my hands. They were even my size.

"Wade…thank you" I smiled, kissing him. "You did want some last night didn't you?" I grinned, biting his lower lip gently as he let out a growl. "How did you know what size to get?" I asked, temporarily snapping him out of his lusty haze.

"Kelly helped me, I had no idea really, she raided your underwear" he laughed. I smiled and kissed him again, harder this time.

"How about I show you how much I appreciate all the amazing things you did for my birthday?" I whispered against his cheek.

He didn't answer, instead pushing the box off the bed and sitting down on it. I went into the bathroom to change into the lingerie and returned to find Wade awaiting me in just his boxers. I bit my lower lip, the sight of him laid out on the bed sending my pulse racing. I slowly climbed onto the bed, giving him a nice eyeful of cleavage showing over the sexy bra. I climbed over him, one knee either side of his torso and buried my face in his neck, kissing and licking the taught skin. I felt his hands caress my hips.

"Thank you baby" I whispered, moving over to nibble gently on his ear. "Yesterday was the most amazing day and I want to show you how much I appreciate all the effort you put in a how much I love you" I breathed seductively. I felt him shift underneath me in anticipation, his ragged breathing begging me to continue.

"Now I know you might not like this idea much at first…" I whispered, emphasising the final words of the statement. "…but I promise I'll make it worth it" I told him, retrieving the fluffy pink handcuffs from the bedside table. His eyes widened at the sight and his lips moved, as if to protest. I placed a finger over them. "Please baby…I want you so much…this would make it the best birthday ever" I argued.

"It's not even your birthday anymore…" he laughed through his uneven breathing. "But if that's what you want sweetie, I trust you" he said, urging me to continue even though his eyes suggested he was more scared than he was letting on. He was giving up all of his control, not something he did often, if ever. So I was excited about this. His body rolled under mine, tiny beads of sweat forming on his smooth skin as thoughts flew through his mind of what was to come. I gently took hold of his wrist, locking it comfortably to the bedpost and did the same with his other wrist. He shuffled nervously; I felt his heart beat rapidly in his strong chest underneath me.

I kissed him softly, calming him down. "I think you're going to enjoy this" I whispered as I slithered down his body. He groaned and writhed a little as I brushed over the tent in his boxers. I lay between his legs, pulling his boxers down and tossing them to the side. I grabbed the box of flavoured condoms and pulled out a banana flavoured one. I unwrapped the packaging, grinning up at him before rolling it on with my mouth. He growled at the sensation, fighting the urge to thrust his hips upwards. Understanding that he might find it hard to fight that urge as things progressed, I placed my forearm over his hip, holding him in place.

I started slowly, sucking softly on the head, enjoying the low groans escaping his lips and the clenching and unclenching of his fists as I teased him. Without warning, I engulfed all of him, bobbing my head fast and running my tongue over all of him. The condoms tasted pretty nice, but my main motivation was the look of ecstasy on his face. He moaned loudly, wrists straining against the cuffs.

His breathing was very deep and uneven as he begged for more. "Please Amber…oh God…feels so good…please" he groaned, arching his back. I increased my pace and the strength of my suction, using my hands too. I felt his thighs tense as his climax approached quickly.

"Amber…I'm gonna…I'm…" he began to moan, eyes shut tightly. "Uhhhh" he groaned as I stopped before he hit orgasm, his body screaming for release, his face contorted in pleasure and frustration. His wrists fought with the cuffs, desperate to touch himself but to no avail. I sat up, grinning mischievously. "Please Amber" he begged, bucking his hips.

I reached down and removed the condom, wanting to taste him this time. I licked the droplets from the head and returned to my work, humming gently as he cried out in pleasure. I was enjoying being dominant, it gave me a thrill I hadn't experienced before. Knowing I had all the control, it was sexy. The rattling of the cuffs, his clenched fists and the noises falling from his lips told me was teetering on the edge once more. Knowing it would kill him but unable to resist, I waited until the last minute before stopping dead and sitting away from him on the bed. It was probably the sexiest thing I had ever laid eyes on; his body rolling and writhing as he groaned loudly at the sensations. There was a definite layer of sweat across his body now as he struggled to catch his breath.

He whined lightly, unable to sit still, head moving from one side to the other. I knew it was only going to anger him, but I couldn't resist. I sat between his legs once more and blew gently against him. He cried out in frustration. "Please Amber for fuck's sake!" he yelled, still trying to free his hands, desperate for some contact, desperate for a release. I crawled back up to his face, kissing him.

"It's my turn now. You've enjoyed yourself, now me" I asserted. "Don't you dare give into it Wade, don't you dare cum before I've had my fun" I scolded him, knowing my words were driving him crazy. It would be interesting to see, I didn't really think there was any way he would last long enough, not after all of my teasing.

I climbed over him, removing my lingerie, putting on a show and lining myself up. I slowly sat down on him, throwing my head back at the amazing sensation as he filled me. I adjusted the angle so every thrust of my hips caused him to hit a bundle of nerves. Wade was moaning, trying not to move his own hips. Seeing him this way turned me on so much. I increased the pace, feeling my climax building. "Amber…I can't hold back…I'm…gonna…fuck!" he shouted as his body took charge.

I screamed out in surprise as his hips automatically bucked into mine hard, sending me over the edge. I saw stars as the most amazing orgasm rippled through me. I could see that mine was nothing compared to his though as he yelled loudly, coming hard. I felt spurts of liquid fill me to the brim as he moaned through a mind-blowing climax. "Oh fuck, fuck" he chanted, panting heavily. I milked everything he had to give before pulling myself off of him slowly. His cum ran down my thighs and onto his stomach. I didn't have the energy to get up and clean up so I collapsed next to him, snuggling into his chest and hoping he wasn't too angry at my teasing.

"You're such a bitch, you know that right?" he laughed gently, turning to kiss my head.

"Was it worth it though?" I answered his question with another question.

"Fuck yes" he breathed.

"Good" I grinned, kissing him properly.

After we regained some awareness of our surroundings, we showered and dressed. Wade was tidying the bedroom as I contemplated the past. I was in a strangely reflective mood. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck and my legs around his waist, holding him as close to me as was physically possible. I inhaled his scent deeply, gently rubbing my cheek against the soft skin of his neck. I made no move to remove my hands, clinging onto him and refusing to let go. He kissed the side of my face through my hair, returning the hug. He laughed gently when I failed to release my hold.

"What's gotten into you this morning, Mrs? You're not normally this cuddly" he smiled, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

"I was just thinking…and I'm just happy that you're here" I breathed, maintaining my firm grip.

"Thinking about what? And of course I'm here, where else would I possibly want to be?" he grinned, nuzzling my neck with his nose and proceeding to make the bed, even with me wrapped around him.

"Thinking about before…how it was…you know, there was a point when I wasn't sure we'd make it…when I put on a brave face but deep down…I doubted we'd make it through" I whispered into his neck sadly.

"When was this?" he asked, stopping and craning his neck to get a better look at my face.

"You know…after all the stuff that happened, when we weren't together for a while…that stuff…but I'm so happy that we got through it" I admitted, rubbing the nape of his neck in circular motions.

"Me too sweetie" he said as I finally released him enough to pull away and look at him properly.

"And I think we're stronger for it" I smiled, pressing my forehead to his and closing my eyes.

"I agree" he said, breathing deeply before bringing his lips to mine in a loving, slow and determined kiss.

"I'm still not letting go of you though" I grinned cheekily, biting my lower lip, tightening the grip of my legs around his waist.

Two months on and I crouched on the top rope, Wade lying on the canvas beneath me. I took a deep breath, trying my best to focus and recall my days of trampolining. I bent my knees and jumped, flipping backwards to perform a moonsault. Everything slowed down until I felt my body connect with Wade's. I felt most of the air leave my lungs and moved away quickly; hoping it looked okay and I didn't have to do another one. I stood, rubbing my ribs a little. I reached out for Wade's right hand while John reached for his left, pulling him to his feet.

"High five" he winked as I slapped his hand in victory. I did the same with both John and Beth who smiled proudly at me.

"Not doing too badly am I?" I laughed, stretching my torso some more, working out the stiffness.

"We don't have too much time left until Vince wants you to debut but you've come such a long way, you're nearly there" John smiled. I thanked them and walked up the ramp of the empty WWE arena to backstage with Wade. Today was an exciting day in more ways than one; I was finally getting my ring gear. I'd been fitted and everything, but today I actually got to pick it up.

As soon as it was in my hands, I pulled open the package excitedly. It was a short, black punk-style skirt with black shorts underneath. The t-shirt was bright pink with slashes across the bust and the back and a black vest underneath. I picked out some pink and black 'DC' sneakers to complete the look. I saw Wade mess anxiously with his phone, not the first time I'd noticed this last week and decided to say something.

"Wade, what's wrong?" I asked bluntly.

He looked up quickly. "Huh? Oh…nothing" he smiled, kissing my forehead before returning his gaze to his phone before reluctantly putting it in his pocket.

"No Wade really, what's up?" I asked, folding the gear and putting it in my bag.

"It's nothing for you to be concerned about" he said defiantly. "Just waiting for a call" he told me.

"From?" I asked as he busied himself rearranging his bag. I couldn't help but feel there was a deeper reason for him being so shifty and avoiding my gaze.

"Vince, it's about a new storyline, important I think" he sighed, slinging his bag over his shoulder before walking to the door. "You coming?" he asked. I sighed reluctantly and followed him out.

That night it was the Hall of Fame ceremony. It was the after party and everyone was dressed up. I'd chosen a floor length black dress with a detachable skirt. I left the skirt on for the formal ceremony and took it off for the after-party. We all sat at tables for a while, chatting and having a few drinks, it was still early. I sat next to Heath, Wade and Justin, all dressed very smartly. They were deep in conversation about some band I'd never heard of so I decided to leave them to it. I saw Randy wave to John before leaving quickly through the back door. He looked like something was bothering him, I'd noticed it a lot lately.

I talked to Kelly for while. She was perched on Phil's lap, his hands resting on her now-visible baby bump. She wore a beautiful pale pink gown, tight around the bust which flowed out.

"Phil, why don't you go chat with the guys for a bit? I'm fine here" she smiled.

"I'm okay, I'm happy here" he replied, chewing his lip ring thoughtfully.

"What happened to my party boy?" she laughed. "Not drinking is no excuse; you always liked a good party so go see the guys. Besides I want a girly chat with Amber" she told him, placing a hand on either side of his face and pulling him into a soft kiss. He reluctantly agreed and joined the boys animatedly when he discovered the topic of conversation. Kelly smiled at the scene. "Men" she laughed, rolling her eyes.

"Tell me about it" I agreed. "How are you anyway? I haven't been able to spend as much time with you as I wanted what with all the wrestling" I smiled.

"Oh yeah, hope the wrestling is going well, I'll have to come see how it's going soon" she winked. "I'm not too bad, exhausted to be honest, so is Phil, but not too bad" she sighed.

"You should be taking it easy, how come you're so tired? You look a bit pale" I said concerned.

"I haven't slept properly in a week or two" she admitted. I looked at her questioningly and put a reassuring hand on her arm. "I can't sleep at night…the cramps I'm getting…some nights they're so bad I can hardly breathe" she said quietly, clearly frustrated.

"Kelly…" I said not sure what to say as I pulled her into a hug.

"It's not just me it effects either though…" she continued. "It's Phil…he's not been sleeping either, you can see it in his face" she told me, a pained expression on her face.

"Have you spoken to your doctor?" I asked worriedly.

"We went straight there as soon as we could after the first night I had them. They did all the tests…you know because sometimes it can be a worrying sign? I was terrified…but the doctor said everything's progressing fine and that it's normal to have them, I just have them bad…but I don't know if I can deal with it. Me and Phil…we had a big argument this morning because of it…" she said, tears threatening to spill over. "In fact, we've been arguing a lot lately…" she whispered.

I grabbed her hand and led her to the bathrooms for some privacy. I wrapped my arm around her, rubbing her shoulder as she tried to compose herself. "It's not his fault; anyone would be irritable after not sleeping for so long…" she added sadly.

"Did he get mad at you?" I asked quietly.

"Not really…it was my fault…he fell asleep on the sofa and I knocked something over in the bathroom…he woke up and said I was depriving him of sleep on purpose now. I started shouting and then he shouted and I ended up crying as always. All I do at night is cry while he tries to make me feel better with hot water bottles. He'll lie and rub my tummy for hours…it's so unfair on him…he apologised so many times after this morning but he doesn't deserve this, what if it affects his work?" she said, looking at the floor.

"Kelly…this whole thing is gonna be hard on both of you…you'll get through it, you just have to remember what's important. The most important things right now are your relationship with Phil and the baby" I smiled, grabbing some tissue to wipe her eyes. "And if you need me to help out at all, however I can then I will okay? If you need me to stay with you one night while Phil has a break or whatever?" I offered. "We can have a girly sleepover" I winked, laughing.

"Thanks" she sniffed, pulling me into a hug as another lady we didn't know came into the bathroom. We giggled at the realisation that we were having a heart-to-heart in a public bathroom. We made sure we were looking presentable before returning to our table. I spotted Maryse, Nattie, Beth and Layla in the corner and told Kelly I'd be back in a second. They greeted me before I had a favour to ask them.

"Girls, we need to organise a baby shower for Kelly" I grinned. "Not now obviously, but I'm just looking for some of you guys to help me out when we decide" I smiled. They agreed excitedly. It was still fairly fresh news around the locker room but everyone was very happy for her none the less. I saw Nikki coming over, sneering at me. I took a deep breath, knowing she was only heading this way to cause trouble. Beth went to say something but I stopped her, wanting to deal with the problem alone.

"So it's true then?" Nikki asked mockingly. When I didn't respond, she continued. "That whore of a girl you call a friend? Knocked up? That made me laugh" she giggled. My fists clenched at my sides, trying not to react. "Is Phil sure it's even his? I mean she's probably slept with the whole roster! I heard she was with Wade a few nights ago! You could be a step-mommy!" she cackled.

"Shut the fuck up Nikki, you're a jealous bitch" I snarled.

"Jealous? I don't think so. Why would I want that kind of dysfunctional relationship huh? Think about it honey…Wade doesn't care about you, he cheated on you first chance he got…and Phil and Kelly, who in their right mind would be jealous of that? I mean, he's not even that good in bed and she's just a slut! They won't last five minutes! They'll end up on those programmes like Maury!" she laughed hysterically at her own joke.

As my body tensed, ready to fly at her I felt a hand on my shoulder, stopping me. I turned to see Wade and Phil, fuming behind me. Nikki's face fell as she realised they had heard everything. She tried to escape but Phil wrapped his fingers around her arm, glaring at her. I didn't know what to do. My anger at Nikki changed to fear at the situation…

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