Chapter Twenty Two:
"Fuck" Jon said, opening his eyes before shutting them again.
'Why' he thought before slowly opening his eyes again. Letting them adjust to the light, he slowly blinked and looked to his right to see Brooklyn still fast asleep next to him. He pushed some of her hair out of her face, smiling when she scrunched her face up before relaxing it.
As he layed there looking at her, their conversation from last night slowly came back to him. Brooklyn had promised him babies and that made a smile form to his face. He slowly moved his hand to rest on her flat stomach, thoughts of her holding and caring for their baby in his mind.
Jon knew it would probably be a while before they had any kids, especially because they have only been together for about two months.
'Best two months of my life' he thought to himself. He was so busy staring at his hand on her stomach, he didn't realize she was waking up until he heard her.
"Morning" she said sleepily, rubbing her eyes. Jon smiled at her and kissed her softly, Brooklyn tasting the stale alcohol on his breath.
"How are you feeling" she asked once they pulled away.
"My head is killing me but I should be okay." Brooklyn smiled softly and pushed some of his unruly curls out of the way. She knew that he was still in a somber mood since tonight was when Colby turned on his brothers and Jon was losing his championship in a battle royal at the start of Raw.
"You okay with dropping the title?" Jon shrugged as they interlocked their fingers together.
"S'just a title darlin. There will be more of them down the road." Brooklyn smiled and kissed him softly.
"I remember" he said when they broke apart. Brooklyn furrowed her eyebrows.
"Remember what?"
"The talk we had before we went to sleep last night." Brooklyn blushed and smiled.
"Sure you remember that talk but not the one where you said you loved me." Jon rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Did you mean it" he asked quietly, his fingers softly stroking her stomach.
"Of course I meant it Jon. I would never say something I didn't mean, especially when it came to something like that. Did you mean it?"
"I've never been so serious about anything in my life except for when I promised to marry you someday." Brooklyn smiled and kissed his chest.
"So what do you have planned for us on our days off?"
"Well Drake and his girl are gonna be in town so I said we would meet up with them and go out. If that's okay."
"Jon, you go out with me and my friends and their boyfriends all the time. Its time to repay the favor. Besides, I like Drake. He's funny." Jon chuckled and kissed her forehead.
They layed in bed until it was time to get ready to head to the arena. Like the day before, the bus was filled with weird quiteness. Brooklyn sat next to Jon, softly stroking his hand with her fingers while it rested on her thigh.
"Hit him to hard tonight Colby and I'll have to hurt you" she said, trying to break some of the awkwardness.
"Like it would hurt" he shot back, making her smirk. Mission completed.
"You wanna say that again Lopez?"
"It wouldn't hurt Levesque." They both stood up and got in each others faces, although it was quite funny since Colby was a good 10 inches taller than her.
She pushed him down so he fell back on the couch, making him look at her shocked before he got up and pushed her back down. She went to get up but Jon wrapped an arm around her waist while Joe laughed.
"Alright children you're both strong now relax." Brooklyn stuck her tongue out at him making him shake his head as he took his seat, the air now a little lighter than before.
Once they got to the arena, they grabbed their bags and headed to the locker room.
"Walk with me?" she asked Jon once they put their bags down. He looked at her weird and she just gave him pleading eyes.
"Sure." She smiled and grabbed his hand before leading him down the hall.
"Where are we going darlin?" All he got was a smirk in return before he was pulled into an empty locker room. Brooklyn shut and locked the door before turning to him.
"What are we doing in here?"
"Well I know your still a little upset so I thought I could do something to take your mind off things" she said, running her nails up and down his shirt covered chest. Jon smirked and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"And what would you do" he rasped out, his voice filed with lust.
"Well I would start by taking this shirt of of you, then I would probably push you on that couch over there so we can have some fun" she whispered the last part as she nipped his bottom lip.
She lifted the bottom of his shirt on he helped her take it off before she threw it on the ground before pushing him on the couch and straddling his lap. She cupped his face before pulling him in for a passionate kiss. She ground against him, feeling his excitement pressing against her core.
"I love you" he said as she started kissing his jaw line down to his neck.
"I love you too" she said, reaching her hands down to unbuckle and unzip his jeans. Slipping a hand into his boxers, she started pumping her hand up and down slowly.
"Fuck" he groaned out, his head falling backwards. Brooklyn giggled and continued moving her hand up and down him before pressing their lips together. She let out a squeak when she found herself on her back with Dean above her, her hand still in his boxers.
"I need you" was all he said before kissing her hard. Brooklyn moaned and took her hand out to place them both in his hair, gently tugging. Jon was running his hands up and down her sides before grabbing the material of her dress and bunching it up to her hips. She pushed his boxers and jeans down while he did the same to her underwear.
He thrust into her fully, both sharing a groan of pleasure. They set a fast pace, both not able to keep their hands off of each other.
"Don't stop" she panted, feeling her orgasm approaching. Her nails dug into his back and trailed downwards, leaving red scratches all over.
"Fuck" he said, thrusting harder. Soon their mouths were fused in a sloppy kiss as they both came. Both were breathing hard when they broke apart. Jon lent his forehead on hers as they both just looked at each other.
"You're so beautiful" he muttered, kissing her again. Brooklyn blushed as she kissed back. They layed there, still connected, as they made out. She interlocked their hands and he pinned them by her head as he deepened the kiss. Their tongues fought for dominance, Jon's winning with no problem.
He felt his member starting to harden again and soon started thrusting in and out of her again.
"Oh" she moaned kissing his cheek as he made his lips down to her neck.
"Two times in one day at work, this is a new record" he chuckled in her ear before giving it a little nibble. He stopped and reached a hand around to unzip her dress and let her pull it over her head, her bra soon following.
He took one of her sensitive peaks in his mouth as he started back up again.
Brooklyn moaned as he swirled his tongue around and gently bit down on it.
"Are you gonna cum for me again darlin?" Brooklyn nodded as she pulled him to her again for another passionate kiss. Jon reached a hand down and pinched her sensitive bundle of nerves, sending her over the edge.
"Fuck Jon" she said, cumming for the second time. Jon gave a few more hard thrusts before cumming again.
Jon pulled out of her before standing up and carrying her to the shower. After they showered and changed, they walked back to the locker room.
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"There is always a plan B."
Brooklyn took a deep breath. This was it. She watched from backstage as Colby hit Joe in the back with the steel chair. Her heart broke when she saw Jon's face as they all went after the two.
"Alright B go ahead." She nodded at her mother as she ran out the curtain.
The crowd started cheering as Brooklyn came running down the ramp and into the ring.
"What the hell are you doing" she screeched at Seth who just smirked at her.
"They were you're brothers." She lunged at himbut he caught her and tried passing her to her father. She slapped Seth then slapped her father.
Next thing she knew, she was kicked in the stomach sending her to the ground as the crowd booed.
"You wanna stay with them" her father growled as he pulled her up by her face.
"Then I'm gonna treat you how I treat them." He put her in the position to be pedigreed and smirked before executing the move.
"Move her" she heard him say as she sold the move. She felt Colby grab her arm and drag her over to lay her across Dean.
"You okay baby" he asked in a whispered voice as her father, Randy, and Seth made her way up the ramp while medical came down to check on them.
"Fine" she said as the medics moved her off of him to check on her. They helped her out of the ring and she wrapped an arm around Dean's waist as they were helped backstage.
"How does it feel to get beat up" her father teased when they made it back. Brooklyn rolled her eyes as Jon sat down, his back hurting from the chair.
"You hurt him Lopez, you're dead" she lunged for him but he moved at the last second causing her to run into her father.
"I'm fine darlin" Jon said, pulling her down to sit with him.
"We'll leave you guys alone" her father said before he, her mother, and Randy left. If Brooklyn knew all it was going to take to have Randy leave her alone was telling her parents, she would have said something sooner.
"Are you guys okay" Colby asked when they got back to the locker room.
"We're fine Colbs, honestly. So this is it huh." Colby nodded and all three men hung their heads before bro hugging. They had started their careers together and were always together. They were indeed brothers.
"Well I better change and go. See you guys at the hotel?" They all nodded and Brooklyn stepped forward to give him a hug. Colby smiled and hugged the small diva back. They were like brother and sister now. It was gonna be weird not to travel with him all the time now.
"Ow!" Brooklyn giggled and pulled away while Colby rubbed his back.
"What did you do babe?"
"I tiny pinched him. That's for hurting Jon." Colby rolled his eyes and pushed her backwards so she ran into her boyfriend, making her laugh. They all changed before leaving.
"Ready to go home darlin" he asked once they were on the road to the airport. Brooklyn nodded and snuggled into his chest.
"Yea. Lets go home."
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"Come on Brooklyn!"
"I'm almost done" she called back from the bathroom. They were getting ready to go out and meet Drake and his wife. Brooklyn was wearing a coral colored dress that was strapless and flared out above her knees. She curled her brown hair had two small braids on both sides of her head. She slipped on her nude heels before walking out.
Her jaw dropped when she saw Jon. He was wearing black dress pants and a white button up shirt.
"Holy shit" she found herself saying without thinking about it. Jon laughed and turned around from looking out the window, his jaw dropping when he saw her.
"Holy fuck" he said, making her giggle as he walked up to her.
"You look nice" she said. He smirked and kissed her hand.
"You look beautiful. Come on, lets go before I decide to throw you in bed and cancel." Brooklyn giggled again and grabbed her clutch that had her phone, some money, and some make up in it.
They caught a cab to the restaurant where they were meeting.
"About damn time" Drake said as they walked to the table. Jon rolled his eyes as they bro hugged and Drake hugged Brooklyn. Jon pulled Brooklyn's seat out for her, making her smile.
"Brooklyn this is my wife, Lisa." Brooklyn smiled and shook her hand.
"Its nice to meet you Lisa."
"You too Brooklyn."
"So how is my boy here treating you Brooklyn?" Brooklyn smiled while Jon rolled his eyes and sipped his bourbon.
"Great except for this morning."
"Hey, I told you I forgot you were in the shower."
"It was running Jon. How do you forget its running when your right next to it." Jon rolled his eyes, wrapping an arm around her shoulder's.
"What happened" Drake asked.
"Jon came back from his run this morning while I was in the shower. He went to the bathroom and flushed the toilet." Drake and Lisa started laughing while Brooklyn pouted, making Jon chuckle.
"Its not funny. It burned!" They all laughed a little more and Brooklyn rolled her eyes. After they ate, they decided to head to a club to let loose.
"Hey where's Jon" Brooklyn asked when her and Lisa got back from the bathroom. Drake chuckled and pointed to the stage where Jon was talking to someone.
"What the hell?" Soon he jumped off and walked over to Brooklyn.
"Can I have this dance." Brooklyn giggled and placed her hand in his, letting him lead her to the dance floor as Talk Dirty to me played.
"I love this song" she said as he spun her around so her back was against her chest.
"I know. This was the song that was playing when I finally decided to be a man and make a move." Brooklyn giggled as they started dancing. The night was one of the best ones of both Jon's and Brooklyn's lives. They danced, they sang, they drank. Neither could remember the last time they had that much fun.
The next morning, Brooklyn groaned as she woke up. Opening her eyes, she saw it was eleven o'clock the next morning. Her head was pounding but lucky for her, it was down pouring outside so there was no bright sun. Looking to down, she saw Jon fast asleep with his head on her naked chest. Looking around the room, she saw it was trashed.
"Guess we had a lot of fun last night" she said to herself with a smile. She couldn't remember much after Drake bought shots for everyone.
She heard groaning and looked down to see Jon shifting his tired eyes up to look at her.
"Morning darlin."
"Morning. What happened last night? It looks like we were robbed." Jon chuckled and sat up with her.
"Guess we had a lot of fun." There were pillows all over the ground along with Brooklyn's dress and ripped panties. Jon's ripped shirt and pants were also on the ground.
Brooklyn smiled and snuggled into him. Jon stroked her back as they just sat there.
"Brooklyn?"
"Yea?"
"What would you say if I told you I wanted to go away for a little bit?"
"Away where?" Jon shrugged.
"I don't know. I think we could both use some vacation time. Just us, somewhere relaxing, somewhere you don't need to wear clothes." Brooklyn giggled.
"What did you have in mind?"
"I was thinking Mexico. There is some private places we can rent out. I just wanna be away with my girl." Brooklyn smiled and kissed his stubbly cheek.
"I think it would be great to go away with you. But how would we get the time off since you guys have the Colby feud now?"
"Well figure it out babe. Oh I can imagine it now. You walking around with no clothes on in our private house, having sex in the ocean. We can go running on the beach."
"You had me up until the running part." Jon chuckled and kissed her head.
"Can't believe its only been two months since we got together."
"I know, it feels like forever."
"Is that a good thing or bad thing" he asked, making her laugh softly.
"Its a good thing. If it was a bad thing, you would know." Jon smirked.
Moxley came running into the room and jumped on the bed with them, licking Jon's cheek.
"Really" he said wiping the slobber off.
"He was given you kisses" she said, placing the dog in her lap.
"The only kisses I want are from you." Brooklyn rolled her eyes as Moxley licked her cheek.
"I know daddy is mean" she said as the dog settled in her lap again.
"I'm not his daddy."
"Sure you are. This can be our baby before we have babies." Jon smirked and scratched the dog behind its ears.
They spent the whole day in bed watching movies. The rain beat softly against the window as the credits rolled to Van Helsing. Jon turned to the left and saw Brooklyn and Moxley were fast asleep next to him.
"What did I do to deserve you" he asked to her sleeping form as he watched the rise and fall of her chest.
He quietly got off the bed and walked into the bathroom. Splashing some water on his face, he leaned down to get a wash cloth when something got his attention. Picking the box up, his eyes widened. It was her birth control but the pills she should have taken yesterday and the day before were still in package.
Thinking back, they had to have had sex at least five or six times both days. As soon as they got home he took her to bed without even thinking about it.
"Oh my god" he said, running a hand through his hair.