New Home


"This isn't my house." Keala shook her head, holding her glow bear under her arm as Punk and AJ turned around to her. They had just got given the keys to their new house which despite it not feeling like home yet, it was a lovely house and bigger considering they were expecting another child. Keala wasn't convinced at all.

"It is now, baby." AJ nodded, "This is our new house."

"No." Keala shook her head, walking between them both and down to the kitchen where she dumped her glow bear on the table and wandered around as Punk and AJ watched with a smile, "No, I don't like this." She tutted.

"It's bigger, though. Don't you like it?" Punk asked her, "Your room is bigger."

"But I like my other house. Why aren't we there?" Keala asked.

After spending a few weeks in a hotel, they had never been gladder to come to their new home. There was a lot of furniture already there, and all they really had to do was use their money they had been given through insurance to replace their clothes and furniture they wished to replace.

"Because this is a bigger place for us." Punk told her as Keala opened up the oven, "Why are you looking in the oven?" He shook his head as AJ laughed to herself.

"It's not right." Keala tutted.

"The oven?" Punk questioned.

"Everything!" Keala gasped dramatically, "Take me to my room. I need to see it." She said, taking her father's hand tightly and dragging him down the hallway as Punk laughed a little, following her upstairs, "Which one is it?" She asked him.

"This one." Punk said, leading her into her room which hadn't been decorated right yet. It really only had a bed and some dressers in it with curtains.

"Daddy are you kidding me on?" Keala giggled a little, starting to think her father was teasing her as Punk cringed a little.

"No, babe. This is our house now. We'll decorate your room up. It'll be even nicer than your old one." He nodded, "And in the living room the TV is on the wall, how cool is that?" He said as Keala looked at him like he was stupid.

"Show me you and mommy's room then." Keala said as Punk nodded, leading her through to the next room into he and AJ's room, "Oh, this is nice." Keala smiled, jumping up on the bed, "This should be my room." Keala told him, collapsing back on the comfortable bed as Punk just laughed.

"Yeah, right." Punk said, "In your dreams." He said as Keala made snow angels on the bed, "It'll just take some time to get used to but you're gonna love this place just like our old house." He said as Keala sat up and sighed.

"If you say so." Keala said, jumping down from the bed, "I'm not sleeping in my room until it's decorated." She told him, "I'll be sleeping in here with mommy. You need to go somewhere else." Keala told him.

"Why is it me getting moved?" Punk asked her.

"Because you snore and move around too much I'd have to push you off the bed." Keala explained as Punk nodded.

"Ok, fair enough." Punk laughed a little, following her out of the bedroom and back down the stairs.

"Mommy I'm sleeping in your bed tonight because my room isn't done properly." Keala told her mother as she entered back into the kitchen.

"But what about daddy?" AJ frowned.

"Daddy can find somewhere else to sleep." Keala said as Punk just nodded along.

"Oh, but poor daddy." AJ said as Keala shook her head.

"No, not poor daddy. Poor Keala, my room isn't ready." She said, picking up her glow bear and tucking it back under her arm, "Does the TV work? The one on the wall?" She asked them.

"It should." Punk laughed a little, watching her as she wandered off into the living room.

"Here I was thinking we could christen the new bedroom tonight." AJ frowned as Punk smiled.

"We can christen all the other rooms." Punk smirked, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her into him as she smiled. Over the past few weeks she'd developed a tiny little bump. They still hadn't told anyone about the baby despite AJ being quite far along already. They just wanted to get settled into their new home first.

"I think I'm even hornier than last time." AJ admitted truthfully as Punk smiled.

"That's not an issue." Punk smirked.

"It is. We have a five year old. Last time we didn't." She said as Punk nodded.

"I'll come home on my lunch breaks when she's at school. We'll be alright." He nodded as she smiled, "How you feeling?" He asked her as she nodded.

"I'm fine." She smiled. She'd been a little low for the past few weeks, but so would anyone after going through what they had gone through. She found it hard to find any positivity, especially when they had some issues with Keala at school to deal with also, but things had gotten better. They'd moved in, they'd went for a scan for their baby which was positive, and both her and Keala's burns were almost completely healed.

Punk hadn't spoken to his father apart from when he picked up Oscar to take home to Keala. They spoke briefly just for a short amount of time, and Punk was still thinking about him and what he would really get out of letting the father who abandoned him back into his life, but he didn't quite know what to do about it just yet.

"It feels strange not even having anything to move in with." AJ said as Punk nodded, "I'm just glad to be out that damn hotel room." She rolled her eyes.

"Yeah you and me both." Punk laughed, "Does it feel like home yet?" He asked her as AJ smiled.

"Give me a few days." AJ smiled, "Let me warm up to it."

"I'll give you the night." He winked as she rolled her eyes, "I'm gonna go check on the queen in there, see if she's happy with how the living room looks." He shook his head as AJ smiled.


Later that night, AJ and Keala had fallen asleep upstairs in her and Punk's bedroom. Keala really was serious about not sleeping in her room until it was decorated, and she fell asleep so quickly with her mother, as did AJ.

Punk was downstairs watching TV anyway, lying up on the couch and watching some sports highlights whilst his mind wandered towards other things. His father. Ben. Dean. Doug. Everything that he possibly could think about he, he was thinking about.

AJ woke up after a few hours of being passed out beside Keala. They had been watching a Disney movie which seemed to have rewind back to the start which confused her a little. She got out of bed which she had to admit was pretty comfortable. She understood why Keala had kicked her dad out for the night and the upcoming nights, but she missed her boyfriend beside her.

She left the room, switching the TV off and tucking Keala into the bed before heading downstairs in her pyjama shorts and t-shirt, making her way into the living room where she expected Punk to be asleep in, but finding him wide awake watching the TV.

"Hey." AJ smiled as Punk turned around.

"Hey, what are you doing up?" Punk asked.

"I couldn't sleep." AJ said, "I missed you." She admitted as Punk smiled.

"So you don't like your new sleeping partner?" Punk laughed a little.

"Oh, she's great. But… I just missed you." She smiled, walking over to him, climbing on top of him as he smirked a little.

"You just woke up for sex, didn't you?" He asked her as she gasped dramatically.

"I did not." AJ smiled, straddling his hips and leaning forward, "Are you really complaining?" She asked him quietly.

"Of course I'm not." He whispered, pressing his lips against hers as she kissed back just as passionately whilst he laced his figures through her hair.

She felt him run his hands up her t-shirt, cupping her breasts easily due to her not having a bra on, doing him a favour and stripping her t-shirt off, going back to his lips and cupping his cheeks whilst he touched her body with ease.

She lifted his t-shirt up off of him, pretty much taking the control as she continued to straddle his hips, moving onto his sweats and boxers and pushing them down, stroking him up and down whilst she pressed her lips back against his, the sound of moaning and gasping filling the living room.

"I need you so much." AJ moaned, leaning her forehead against hers as she paused stroking him and pushed her shorts and panties down, whispering to him between kisses sweet words before nuzzling into his neck, feeling him guide himself inside her, sinking herself down on him as they both moaned.

"Fuck." Punk groaned, placing his hands on her hips.

"Oh, baby." AJ moaned blissfully, "Fuck, you're so deep." She whispered into his ear, starting to move her hips up and down on him as she groaned. It was nice just to feel connected again after so much chaos and worry in their lives. To feel safe again in a place to call their home, it made it all the more relaxing.

"Fuck, just like that." Punk groaned, taking his hands away from her hips and looking down as she moved all the way down on him, "You're so beautiful." He whispered, leaning up and kissing her neck as she rolled her head back, pushing him back down and pressing her lips against his.

"I'm gonna cum." AJ whispered against his mouth, feeling him begin to thrust up into her, "Oh yeah, keep doing that." She gasped, feeling him hit her g-spot over and over again as she came, having missed how much more intense it was whilst pregnant, moaning loudly and leaning on his body as he smirked, kissing her neck and moving slowly inside her.

"Didn't take long." He whispered in her ear as she laughed.

"Don't get cocky." She whispered back as he smiled to himself, spinning them around carefully so he was on top, sliding out of her and kissing down her body as she smiled to herself, placing her hands on his head as he settled his face between her legs, curving his arms around her legs before using his mouth on her as she moaned to herself.

"Oh, fuck." AJ moaned, feeling him use his whole mouth on her, teasing her clit and entrance as her stomach jumped around inside.

He continued to use his mouth on her until moving back up, settling himself between her legs as she smiled, "That's my favourite way to shut you up." She smirked as he laughed a little, pressing his lips back against hers as he slid back inside her, moving in and out at a steady pace, leaning down and kissing her neck as she moaned in all her bliss. He knew her body like no one else ever could and for the first time in the past few weeks, they felt at peace.


Later that night after having some fun on the couch, AJ lay fast asleep on top of Punk with a blanket over them. Punk still couldn't sleep. He was still thinking about his father and what he wanted out of seeing him. In his mind, he knew he didn't need a father, but there was always the question of if he wanted a father. He knew that Dean wanted to give their dad a chance, and the more and more time he got to think about it, he started to side with his brother too.

He picked up his phone from the coffee table and looked at the number his father had gave him when he picked Oscar up. He opened up a message to it and began typing.


A/N: Let me know what you think!