The next day…
Once Punk had told the kids that they needed to be gentle when AJ came home, he went off to the hospital to pick her up, Dean and Renee over at their apartment, looking after the kids until they got back.
He slowly got AJ into the car and out of the hospital, knowing she was still in a lot of pain.
"You ok?" Punk asked, facing her before turning the engine on.
"You don't need to ask me every two minutes Phil." AJ chuckled.
"I just don't want you to be in any pain." Punk said.
"I know you don't…" AJ smiled, cupping his cheek softly.
Later on…
Once AJ got back home, getting lots of kisses and cuddles from her children, Punk made sure she was lying up on the couch and not doing anything strenuous like the doctor told him.
While Renee and Harli were in the living room with AJ, just discussing normal girl things, Dean, Nick and Punk were in the kitchen. Nick happily sitting at the table eating a yoghurt.
"You have more yoghurt on your t-shirt than in your mouth." Dean said, pushing Nick playfully.
"Shut up." Nick said, punching Dean in the belly, going back to his yoghurt.
"So… what's the plan?" Dean asked, looking at Punk.
"I have no idea." Punk sighed, running his hands through his hair.
"Don't stress over it man, it'll be fine." Dean said, patting Punk on the back.
"I just keep expecting that door knocking, two cops standing there." Punk said.
"Well that isn't going to happen. This is exactly what Amy wants, both of you worked up and watching your backs every two minutes. Don't let her win…" Dean said.
"Who's Amy?" Nick asked, looking at Punk and Dean.
"No one." Punk said.
"Sounds like someone." Nick said.
"She's no one Nick!" Punk shouted, looking at Nick jump.
Nick got off the chair and began to walk out of the kitchen.
"Nick…" Punk sighed.
"Dude… you gotta take a breather man, listen… why don't me and Renee take the kids tonight, you and AJ can talk things out." Dean suggested.
"Yeah, thanks…" Punk nodded, walking out of the kitchen.
Later that night…
Once the kids were out of sight later on the night and Punk was lying up with AJ cuddling into him.
"Can I just lock these doors and not let anyone in." AJ said.
"Wish I could sweetheart." Punk said.
"I just want you to know, even though we aren't married yet, I feel like I'm married to you, because I belong to you… and I love you so much." AJ said, looking up at Punk.
"I love you too." Punk smiled, kissing her head.
AJ just shut her eyes, cuddling up as close as she could to him.
3am…
AJ woke up, looking up at Punks sleeping face. She removed his arms from around her slowly and quietly. Slowly standing up, still a little stiff and sore. She walked away into her room, grabbing a bag and throwing some clothes in it, grabbing her passport and putting her jacket on, grabbing a pen and paper and writing a note for Punk, walking back into the living room and sitting it on the table beside him, leaning down and kissing his head, laughing at him moan softly.
She stood up straight, walking out of the living room and closing the door.
She could only hope this would go well.
AJ? Girl that isn't a good idea. Next chapter will be one we're all waiting for.
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