It was Punk and AJ's second last day in their little hiding hole and after spending the first five days not leaving the bedroom, Punk sat on the couch, just his boxer shorts on, thinking about what they could do while AJ had took the trash out which was mostly pizza boxes since they just ordered take out the first few nights.

Once she came back round from the trash can, walking back into their little home, she saw Punk sitting on the couch, watching play off hockey, sitting in his boxers.

"So… what are we doing tonight?" AJ asked, sitting down on the couch beside him.

"I say me and you, sit on the couch all night and watch movies, you can pick…" Punk smiled.

"Sounds good…" AJ smiled.

Later that night…

Once Punk made a trip round to the little shop to get sweets and ice cream, just literally round the corner, he got back to see the full living room in darkness, the only light coming from the TV, seeing AJ already lying up on the couch in a pair of pyjama shorts and another one of his t-shirts, going past the shorts and nearly over her knees.

"What'd you get?" AJ asked, jumping off the couch and opening the bags that were filled with goodies for their movie night.

Once they had set a little table beside the couch with everything they needed, juice ect… Punk lay down on the couch first and AJ settled perfectly in between his legs, her head resting on his chest.

"What are we watching first?" Punk asked her, taking a sip of his pepsi.

"The proposal…" AJ smiled.

"Ryan Reynolds?" Punk questioned.

"Yup…" AJ nodded with a smile, there was no doubt that Punk knew that AJ's favourite actor was Ryan Reynolds, just like she knew his favourite actress was Mila Kunis. She sometimes had to hit him everytime they watched a movie with her in it.

After the film started and Punk had began running his fingertips up and down AJ's arms, making her feel completely safe and relaxed, AJ began asking a few questions.

"So where do you stay… you know when you leave?" AJ said.

"You don't want to watch the movie?" Punk said, pointing to the TV.

"No I do… I just, need to know some things…" AJ said.

"Right… well we all sleep in bunks, in cabins at different stations, depending on where you're working at…" Punk said.

"And… do you work with any woman?" AJ asked curiously.

"AJ…" Punk shook his head.

"What? I'm just asking…" AJ said.

"Yeah… but most of them are lesbians or look manly, so you don't need to worry…" Punk said.

"I wasn't going to worry anyway… Have you ever seen anything… people get hurt?" AJ asked, still not looking up at him, keeping her eyes on the TV but listening to him carefully answer her questions.

"Yeah…" Punk said in almost a chuckle, "That's why you don't get attached to people out there, even if they save your life, you don't know when their will be over, me and Dean just keep ourself to ourself…" Punk said.

"Have you ever needed saved?" AJ asked.

"Yeah… plenty of times…" Punk said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Have you been in pain?" She asked.

"Yeah…" Punk nodded, "All you feel out there is pain…" Punk said.

"Then why do it?" AJ asked.

"Because it's addicting, the adrenalin, the high pressured situations, you learn to love it and push aside the pain, everyone is in it together…" Punk said.

"Promise me…" AJ said, looking up at him, "Promise me, you'll phone every night…" AJ said.

"I promise you AJ… you don't think I'm going to forget you do you?" Punk chuckled.

"Well how can you think about me when bullets are getting shot everywhere, you're more focussed on what parts of the ground you walk on, you won't have any time to think about me or the kids…" AJ sighed, turning back round to the TV.

"AJ… there won't be a minute that goes by, without you in my head, not even when I'm watching where I'm walking, I couldn't not think about you, even if I tried…" Punk said, watching AJ just nod, "You know…" He started, "I remember a guy that I knew in the camp, the last time I was there… he told me his wife and kids were his motivation, to dodge the bullets, to make it to the end of the night…" Punk said.

"And where is this guy now?" AJ asked.

"He… he got shot during a night raid…" Punk said, feeling AJ get up and walk away into the kitchen.

He stood up, walking after her and spinning her around to face him, "What?" Punk said.

"That could easily be you… I don't want you to risk your life! I need you here, with me… how the hell am I meant to tell Nick. You aren't just his dad Phil, you're his best friend, I can't look him in the eye and tell him his dad is gone forever…" AJ said.

"You won't need to. AJ, I survived it all before for 11 years, I can do it again…" He said.

"But what if you can't…" AJ sighed, looking up at him.

Punk shook his head and picked her up quickly, sitting her up on the kitchen counter, tilting her chin to look into his eyes, "Listen to me… I won't die. I'll be fine, now quit worrying and let's not fight on our honeymoon…." Punk said firmly.

AJ just pulled his neck to her fiercely and kissed him roughly, pulling his shirt up and over his head quickly, feeling him lift her from the counter, walking through the living room where the TV was still on, feeling him stumble over some things but surely making it to the bedroom, placing her down on the bed.

For the rest of the night, he handled her gently, unlike the past few days when they had sex, he held her as she shook, placing sweet kisses all around her body and treating her like a princess that he knew she deserved to be treated like.

With Dean and Renee…

Renee walked into their bedroom after putting all three kids to bed, she had to admit, she didn't know how Punk and AJ handled all three of them, it sure was hard work, but she loved them all sweetly, so she didn't mind and was sure AJ and Punk would make the most of their time away from their kids.

She walked into their bedroom to see Dean throwing some clothes around.

"Dean, what are you doing?" She asked, lying down on the bed.

"Packing…" Dean said.

Renee got a funny feeling in her stomach, a nervous and scared feeling. This was all really happening.

"I was thinking… tomorrow I'm going to the doctors, I could ask for an early scan, you could take the picture with you…" Renee smiled.

"Ok… but I don't need a picture, I have you both in here…" Dean said, pointing to his head.

"I know, but just for you to look at now and then…" Renee smiled.

"Of course I will… my back pocket will be filled with pictures of you aswell…" Dean said, walking around to her side of the bed, leaning down and kissing her softly.

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