Chapter Twenty Six:

"What" she asked as he pulled into the apartment parking lot.

"That's my mother" he said again, as he parked the car and got out. Brooklyn shook her head and followed him.

"Your mother knows what Twitter is?"

"Apparently" he said a little harsher then he meant. Brooklyn looked at him and just nodded before standing against the opposite wall. Jon sighed. This was what his mother did to him but the last person he wanted to take it out on was Brooklyn.

When they got to the apartment, he let them in and watched as she walked to the kitchen without a word. He sighed again and walked over to her.

"Look, baby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap. She just gets me so angry."

"Why" she asked softly.

"Because she only wants money. Never to say how proud she is of where I am now. Never to see how her only child is doing. She just wants money so she can get drunk everyday." Brooklyn was pretty sure her heart just broke.

"I don't want her anywhere near you or this baby. How the hell did she even find out?"

"Maybe she watched Raw. Or a lot of our fans have been tweeting about it."

"So she is basically stalking us" he said.

"Or, maybe she is turning a new leaf" she said, stepping into his space. Jon rolled his eyes.

"You don't know her like I do Brooklyn. The only way she would turn a new leaf is if it was an actual leaf she found on the ground and turned it over." Brooklyn couldn't help the little giggle she let out.

"Just promise when we head there, you are always with me. The last thing I need is for her to pop up and stress you out." Brooklyn just nodded.

"I promise." He nodded and pecked her lips before grabbing a beer from the fridge.

"What do you want for dinner" she asked, placing water on the stove to boil for her tea.

"You" he said without missing a beat. Brooklyn giggled as he smirked.

"Sorry cowboy but I meant actual food."

"Fine" he groaned, making her giggle. She was happy to see his mood didn't last long but then Colby's words ran through her head.

"After he ran into you, he came back calm, and happy. You do that to him Brooklyn."

"Brooklyn. Hello" Jon said waving a hand in front of her face.

"Sorry" she said snapping out of it.

"What were you thinking about?"

"Nothing" she said. Jon rolled his eyes.

"Like I believe that. Spill it." He lifted her up on the counter and stood between her legs.

"Well Colby was telling me that the day you ran into me in the hallway, your mom called you. Then he said after we got done talking and you went back to them, you were in a better, calmer mood. Colby said that's what I do to you. Is it true?"

Jon looked at her before nodding.

"Yea its true. I mean I was just angry a few minutes ago and being around you, I can't be angry. I don't want to be angry around you and scare you off."

"Jon you could never scare me off. Like it or not, I'm here to stay." Jon smiled and she returned it.

"I'd rather you get angry here with me then go off and do something stupid." Jon nodded and wrapped his arms around her.

"Do you think if your mom didn't call, we would have met when we did?"

"Maybe not when we did but we would of eventually because of the storyline. Truth be told, I had been wanting to ask you out for a while" he said sheepishly at the end. Brooklyn looked a little wide eyed.

"Really?" Jon nodded.

"Who wouldn't. You're beautiful babe and you don't take anyone's shit. That's why we work so good together." Brooklyn giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I love you" she said, playing with the hairs at the base of his neck.

"I love you too. And I love you JJ or Amelia" he said, leaning down and pressing a kiss to her stomach where their child was growing. They stayed that way for a while, both just enjoying being in each others arms. Jon kept his face against her stomach while she rubbed up and down his back.

Brooklyn let out a loud yawn, making Jon chuckle. He pulled back and saw she looked exhausted.

"Why don't you go lay down babe, I can figure dinner out."

"Are you sure?" He nodded and helped her off the counter. She pecked his lips before going to lay down in their bedroom.

Jon watched as she walked off to their room before going to the fridge. Opening it, he saw they had chicken and salad mix. Pulling them out, he placed them on the counter before opening the cupboards. He saw that they had her favorite loaded potato bacon soup mix, so he pulled that out, planning on serving the salad and soup as a starter while the chicken cooked.

"Alright. Lets do this" he said, pulling all the necessary pots out.

Two hours later, Brooklyn was in a deep sleep when she suddenly heard a loud bang. She jolted awake and looked around to see if something dropped in the room. When she didn't notice anything, she calmed her racing heart and got up to head out to the kitchen.

"Jon" she called.

"In here darlin." She walked towards the kitchen to see him dishing something out.

"Are you okay, I heard a loud bang."

"Oh sorry it was the oven door. I didn't realize how fast it closes." Brooklyn smiled.

"So what did you make?"

"Some of your favorites so why don't you go get cleaned up and I'll set everything up." Brooklyn just nodded and kissed his cheek. She went back to the bedroom and went to the bathroom before brushing her hair up into a ponytail and changing out of her wrinkled clothes into something more comfortable. She choose, black yoga shorts and a Lunatic Fringe shirt.

When she walked back out to the living room, she saw two candles we lit on the table as well as salad and soup waiting for her.

"What's this" she said with a smile as Jon came back out of the kitchen.

"What, I can't do anything nice for my girlfriend?" Brooklyn smiled as he led her over and pulled her chair out for her.

"Thank you" she said, sitting down.

"So there is soup and salad. The chicken is in the oven and should be done in like twenty minutes." Brooklyn smiled and couldn't resist pulling him down for a sweet kiss. Jon gave her one more kiss before standing back up.

"You can start I just have to go check on the chicken and make sure I didn't burn it." Brooklyn giggled as he went back into the kitchen. She picked up her fork and dug into her salad, surprisingly starving.

"Babe if you don't slow down, you're going to choke" he teased when he came back in and sat across from her. Brooklyn blushed and finished chewing her bite.

"Sorry." Jon just chuckled and dug into his own salad. He was surprised to see Brooklyn ate everything he had given her, plus seconds.

"Damn darlin, some would think you haven't eaten in days." Brooklyn just blushed and continued eating her chicken. When they were done, she got up and straddled Jon's lap before he could get up.

"You cooked, I'll clean up." Jon shook his head while his hands rested on her hips.

"Nope, I cooked, I'll clean." Brooklyn shook her head.

"No, its the least I could do since you did this for me."

"How about we can do it together since we're both stubborn." She giggled and nodded. He kissed her quickly before she slid off his lap. They both cleaned up the table before heading into the kitchen.

"I'll wash, you dry?"

"Sure" he agreed, knowing that if he had told her he would wash, they would both just be stubborn again. They really were perfect for each other.

She wrapped up all the leftovers before Jon placed them in the fridge. Brooklyn plugged both sides of the sink. One side was filled with hot, soapy water and the other was filled with hot water to rinse them off.

They worked in a comfortable silence. Jon would ever so often softly hit Brooklyn with the towel, causing her to splash him with the water on her hands.

"Oi" he said when she did it again. Brooklyn giggled and placed the last dish in the rack.

"You shouldn't hit your pregnant girlfriend Jon."

"Then my girlfriend shouldn't have her ass hanging out of her shorts."

"It is not hanging out." Jon smirked and dried the last dish.

"Sure its not" he said teasingly.

"Like you don't like it" she fired back.

"I never said that darlin. I like it. I like it a lot." Brooklyn could hear the lust in his voice. She stepped up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, laying her head on his back. She pressed light kisses against it. Her hands worked down to the waistband of his shorts.

Jon groaned when she was near his member, who was well on its way to being rock hard if she kept this up.

All of a sudden he felt both his boxers and shorts pulled down to his ankles and Brooklyn giggled.

"Now your ass is hanging out." She gave his bare ass a slap before heading back to the living room, still laughing.

"What the fuck" he said to himself. He pulled them back up and walked to the couch where she was laying down.

"You're evil" he said, sitting down and placing her feet in his lap.

"I know." She sat up and went to kiss his cheek but he turned at the last minute, connecting their lips.

It started off sweet and gentle. Jon leaned forward, causing Brooklyn to lay back as they made out on the couch. Brooklyn slipped her hands under his shirt to lay flat on his abs.

"Are we g-gonna take this t-to the b-bedroom" she stuttered out as he sucked on her neck.

"Nope. We've made love in there plenty of times. I want to try somewhere new."

That's what they did. They started off on the couch, then the table, then the kitchen counter, then went to the shower before bed.

"I'm exhausted" she said as Jon dried her off. He chuckled as she slipped on her underwear and one of his big shirts to sleep in.

"You've been tired a lot babe. Is that normal?"

"Yea I think so. I mean it doesn't help that we just had four rounds of sex within two hours." Jon smirked as he slipped on his shorts and they crawled into bed.

"I think that's our new record."

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It was the next week and Jon and Brooklyn were heading to Hartford. Unknown to Jon, Nikki was meeting them at their first place.

"Remind me to talk to your parents about our trip when we get there for dinner."

Brooklyn looked over at him.

"You still want to go?"

"Of course I do. Do you still want to go?" She smiled and nodded.

"Yea. I think we could use it." Jon smiled and kissed her hand as they drove up to the first apartment building. They made it in and got into the elevator.

"So before we go in there, I have something to tell you." Jon looked at her as they stopped in front of the door.

"What?" She opened her mouth to say something when the door opened to reveal Nikki.

"Hey there you guys are. Come in." Brooklyn smiled and saw Jon look at her wide eyed as they followed.

"I thought we agreed no Nikki" he whispered to her.

"She was there when I was looking up the places. I couldn't say no."

"Why not you tell me no all the time!" Brooklyn rolled her eyes.

"I'll owe you one." Jon looked at her.

"Fine but if Super Cena shows up, I'm out." Brooklyn smiled and kissed his cheek before they followed Nikki around the apartment.

The apartment had two rooms and two bathrooms but it wasn't very big.

"What do you think?"

"I don't know, its kind of small." Jon nodded in agreement. The apartment was about the size of his in Vegas.

They moved onto the next one and the one after that. None being to eithers liking.

"I can't believe we didn't find one" she said as they drove to her parents for dinner.

"We still have three more to look at tomorrow darlin. I'm sure we'll find one." Brooklyn sighed as they pulled into her parents driveway.

"Are they apartments?"

"Two are then one is like a condo." He nodded before getting out. He helped her out before they headed inside.

"Mom, dad, we're here" she called out as they hung their coats up.

"Sissy!" All three of her sisters came running at her.

"Hey guys" she said as she hugged them. They all hugged Jon before leading them into the kitchen where her parents were.

"Hey B, Jon" her mom said, hugging her daughter.

"How did apartment hunting go?"

"Terrible" she said, grabbing water for her and a beer for Jon.

"They were all to a little small" Jon added.

"They have some nice looking condos a couple blocks from here."

"We're looking at one tomorrow." Jon rubbed his girls back, knowing it was a little stressful and that is the last thing he wanted.

"I hear your uncles had a few choice words with Randy the other day." Brooklyn smiled, only thinking about what they could have said to him.

"Yea I guess. Maybe they beat him."

"No your uncle Shawn just said they talked. Harshly." Brooklyn giggled and sipped her water.

"So Jon. The studio is coming up with a third Twelve Round movie." Twelve Rounds was one of the series WWE produced. The first on stared John Cena, and the second one stared Randy.

"Okay" he said, not really getting where this was going. Her parents laughed slightly.

"We've all been talking and we would like to offer you the lead." Jon chocked on his beer, Brooklyn patting his back.

"R-really?"

"Yea. You've got great mic skills in the ring and we all think you'd be perfect. What do you say?"

"Sign me up." Paul and Stephanie smiled while Brooklyn kissed his cheek.

"Come buy our office tomorrow and we can talk more about it. Right now its time for dinner. Girls!"

Halfway through dinner, Jon looked at both her parents.

"So, me and Brooklyn have been talking and we were thinking about going away for a week." Her parents looked at them. Brooklyn admired how he just came right out with it.

"Where?"

"Mexico. I've been looking at some private villas where we can go and relax."

"When?"

"That's what we were gonna ask you guys" Brooklyn said, Jon nodding in agreement.

"Well, you leave to shoot the movie towards the middle of August. We can always push shooting back two weeks so you guys can go."

"Where does the movie shoot?"

"Vancouver." Jon looked over at Brooklyn.

"Wanna just vacation there?" Brooklyn shook her head.

"Why?"

"Because when your shooting the movie, I'll be alone. What a hell of a vacation." Her mother and father chuckled at her.

"Its fine Jon, we can just push shooting back. I assume your going with him anyway B." Brooklyn nodded as her and Jon interlaced hands.

After dinner, Jon, Brooklyn, and the girls went into the living room while Paul went to call the creators of the movie and Stephanie got dessert ready.

"Wanna play house again Jon?" Jon shook his head no.

"Oh come on Jon" Brooklyn teased, getting her a glare in return. Vaughn pouted and Jon sighed before getting on the ground with her.

"Are you really having a baby Brooklyn" Aurora asked. Brooklyn smiled as the two oldest of her younger siblings sat at her feet.

"Yup. You guys are going to be aunts."

"Is it a boy or a girl sissy" Vaughn asked as her and Jon joined her on the couch, not wanting to miss the baby talk.

"I don't know yet peanut. What do you think it is?"

"I think its a boy." Her and Jon high fived.

"I think its a girl" Murphy said.

"Me too Murph." The high fived as their parents came in with dessert.

"So how has everything been so far B?"

"Its okay. I get sick every morning until about noon, then I usually nap."

"How many times do you nap?" Brooklyn shrugged.

"Maybe like four or five times a day." Her father laughed.

"Do you not sleep at night B?"

"No I sleep great but from throwing up all morning I get tired. I hope its not like this the whole time. Did you ever feel like this mom?"

"Yea but I would nap maybe twice a day, if that. Has your doctor said anything?" Brooklyn shook her head.

"Maybe I'm just different."

Jon and Brooklyn stayed a little longer before heading to their hotel.

"Do you think there is something wrong" she asked once they got in their room.

"With what the baby?" Brooklyn nodded.

"I don't think so babe. Like you said, maybe your just different. If there was something wrong, I'm sure the doctor would have told us."

"Yea, I guess so." Jon walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her.

"Just think darlin, in a little more than a month, we'll be on the beach in Mexico all by ourselves." Brooklyn smiled and snuggled into his chest.

"I can't believe you're going to be in a movie." Jon smiled as he moved to sit on the bed, Brooklyn curled up in his lap playing with his fingers that were laying on her stomach.

"Me either. Hey we get two vacations. One in Mexico, and one in Vancouver."

"It's not much of a vacation if you're going to be working." Jon kissed her forehead softly.

"Don't worry babe. I'll make sure its fun." Brooklyn smiled. She moved to straddle his lap. She lifted her hands to cup his fuzzy jaw from not shaving for a few days.

"I kind of like when you don't shave" she said, running her fingers over the stubble. Jon smirked and slipped his hands into the back pockets of her jeans, giving her ass an appreciative squeeze.

"I can't wait until you start showing" he admitted. Brooklyn smiled.

"You should want to because as soon as I start growing, guess who is going with me when I get maternity clothes." Jon groaned as she giggled.

"Isn't that what Brie and Nikki are for?"

"Don't you want to be there when I try on new bras and underwear?" Jon perked up at her words.

"Touche darlin." She giggled again as he kissed her. Brooklyn sighed softly before kissing him back. His tongue swiped at her bottom lip, making her open her mouth so their tongues could play. Their kiss was soft and gentle, neither pushing for anything else.

Brooklyn rocked her hips a little, causing friction between their clothed groins. Jon groaned and lifted his hips to rock against hers. Brooklyn moaned as their kiss deepened.

"Are you trying to tell me something" he rasped out as they broke apart, both needing air. Brooklyn smirked and ground against him again. Jon responded as they sat on the edge of the bed, dry humping.

"I need you Jon" she said, pushing him so he was laying back on the bed with her straddling him. Both were extremely aroused by this point and Brooklyn needed the real thing. Jon rolled them over so she was pinned underneath him. He was careful not to fully lay on her as he ground against her again.

Brooklyn moaned loudly which was music to Jon's ears.

"Please" she said breathlessly, feeling herself throbbing from want.

"Anything for you" he said, making her smile softly. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down along with her underwear. Jon groaned when he saw how wet she was for him.

Brooklyn fumbled with his belt but when she finally got it undone, she pulled it off and threw it on the floor before pushing his pants and boxers down.

"Eager are we darlin?" Brooklyn nodded. Jon smirked and started rubbing her clit while slipping a hand under her shirt to play with her breasts. She reached a a hand down and wrapped around his member before moving her hand up and down.

Brooklyn bucked against Jon's hand as he rubbed faster. She decided to return the favor, even running her thumb over the tip, wiping the pre-cum away.

"Fuck" he said, his eyes closing when she squeezed him before moving her hand up and down. He reached down and grabbed her hand, pulling it away and placing both of them above her head.

"No more playing" he rasped out, cleanly ripping the tank top she was wearing off of her body. Brooklyn was to far gone to even care. He then un-clipped her bra and with her help, it was soon laying on the floor with the rest of their clothes, his shirt soon following.

He leaned down and kissed her passionately as he thrust into her. Brooklyn wrapped her arms around his neck while they moved together. Jon leaned down and started kissing her neck, working his way down to her breasts.

"Fuck" she half said, half moaned, when he took one of her sensitive peaks into her mouth. After paying her breasts their needed attention, he made his way back to her lips.

Both were moving frantically, both feeling their releases coming.

"You gonna cum for me" he whispered in her ear, making her groan. She really did love his voice. Especially how raspy it would turn when he was turned on.

Brooklyn nodded as he thrust harder.

"Jon" she yelled out as she came hard. Jon growled as he came just seconds after her. Their bodies rode through their orgasms before settling down. Both were breathing hard when he pulled out of her.

"What time are we meeting Nikki tomorrow?"

"Eleven" she said, still catching her breath. Jon nodded and pulled her into his arms.

"Eight more months" she said when both their hand settled on her stomach.

"Eight months to long" he said as he kissed her head.

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"Of fucking course" Brooklyn said as they got back in the car after looking at all the places. Again, none of them were liked by any of them.

"Relax baby" Jon said as he started driving back to the hotel.

"Relax. We've looked at six different places and have found nothing we like."

"So we'll just have to look harder. Don't worry babe, we'll find something." Brooklyn sighed. After a few minutes of silence, Jon spoke up.

"Why don't we look at some houses?" Brooklyn looked over at him.

"Really?" Jon nodded.

"Yea why not. I mean it doesn't have to be huge like your parents but it might be nice to have a bigger space. Besides, I'd like to come home to a house rather than an apartment. And I'm pretty sure with everything everyone gets the baby, we'll need a house to store it all in." Brooklyn giggled.

"Are you sure?"

"Babe I'm positive. When we get back to the hotel, we can start looking. I do have one request for it though."

"What's that?"

"It needs to have a pool."