Chapter Thirty Eight:

It was a month later and they were back in the states, just in time to celebrate Jon's birthday.

Jon wasn't to keen on celebrating so Brooklyn just promised it would be her and him. They had some time off and were back home until the next round of shows in New York.

Brooklyn walked up the stairs, a special breakfast made for him in her hands, while Moxley followed next to her.

Pushing their bedroom door open, Moxley ran in and stood by the bed, waiting to be put on. Brooklyn smiled and picked him up, setting him on the bed as she climbed on. She pushed some of his dirty blonde curls out of his face. Jon made a small groan before his eyes opened a little.

"Morning" he rasped, placing a hand on her leg, rubbing her smooth skin.

"Morning. Happy birthday" she smiled, leaning down to kiss him.

"Thanks" he said with no emotion, making Brooklyn roll her eyes.

"Come on Jon, be excited. Its not everyday a guy turns twenty nine. I made breakfast, all your favorites." She turned and grabbed the tray and Moxley hopped on Jon and licked his face.

"Good morning to you too." Brooklyn giggled as Jon sat up and placed Moxley on the floor, the little boxer puppy going to lay in his bed.

"Here babe" she said, setting the tray in his lap, taking her own plate off.

"Thank you darlin." He kissed her cheek as she smiled. He had never really had anyone make a big deal out of his birthday. They ate in a comfortable silence. Jon sometimes stealing fruit of Brooklyn's plate, making her pout.

"Are you ready for your presents" she asked when they were done eating.

"I told you not to get me anything."

"Yea, yea" she said, getting off the bed. Jon watched as she walked into their walk in closet and came back out with a black gift bag. Brooklyn crawled back on the bed, placing the bag in his lap. Jon sighed as Brooklyn smiled when he reached his hand in. She had gotten him a new leather jacket from a little store in Rome, a couple new pairs of jeans. She watched as he pulled out the last one, hoping he liked it and didn't think it was to much.

Jon furrowed his eyebrows when he pulled out a white envelope.

"What's this?"

"Open it and see." Jon ripped opened the envelope and pulled out two football tickets to watch the Cincinnati Bengals and the Houston Texans.

"What are these" he asked smiling.

"They're tickets for the football game. We're in Texas at the time and I know the Bengals are your favorite team." She motioned the the shirt she was sleeping in, which was one he bought her when they were in Cincinnati.

"What about-"

"I made sure we, well you, had the day off." Jon smiled again and studied the tickets, eyes widening when he saw they were box seats.

"Box seats?" Brooklyn giggled and nodded. He was like a little boy who just got his favorite toy for Christmas.

"Yea. Dad knew a guy that could help me get them. I take it your excited." Jon smiled wider and pulled her so she was sitting between his legs with her legs around his waist.

"I love them. Thank you." Brooklyn smiled and kissed him softly.

"You're welcome. Happy birthday baby." Jon smiled and kissed her again.

"So what does the birthday boy want to do today" she asked, looping her arms around his neck when they pulled away.

"Fuck you senseless." Brooklyn blushed as he smirked.

"We do that everyday." Jon laughed and pulled her closer.

"Get married?" Brooklyn gave him a look that made him start laughing.

"I'm kidding babe. Your parents would probably kill me if we eloped."

"Probably? No they would and then I'd be a widow." Jon laughed again and started rubbing small circles on her back.

"What do you want to do?"

"Its not about what I want to do. Its your birthday, not mine."

"Yea but we worked on your birthday. All we did was dinner and breakfast. Today we can do what we both want since I'm not to big on celebrating anyway." Brooklyn sighed. She knew that they both wouldn't let this go and she was the one who said Jon could do whatever he wanted and he wanted to share his birthday with her.

"Are you sure?"

"Positive. So what do you want to do?"

"I don't know. I've done all my Christmas shopping."

"What did you get me?"

"That, Mr. Good, is a suprise."

"Is it you in a sexy Santa costume" he said, tightening her arms around her.

"Maybe. You'll just have to wait and see." Jon growled and pulled her in for a rough kiss that made her giggle before kissing back.

"Before I forget, I have to tell you something" she said, pulling away from him.

"What?"

"Nikki texted last night when you were sleeping. She wants to throw me a baby shower here and asked if it was okay."

"When?"

"Couple weeks when we're all off. She thought having it here would be good since we wouldn't have to move all the presents and so everyone can come see the house."

"Who would come?"

"My family, Joe, Colby, all our friends, any one else you'd want to invite. I um, I was hoping to invite uncle Scott but I would make sure to let him know he can't bring her" she added quickly at the end. Jon looked at her. He knew she wanted her uncle there but while he was with her, he wasn't to sure but he wanted to make Brooklyn happy.

"I don't know babe."

"Please" she said, putting her lip out in a pout.

"What's in it for me" he asked teasingly. Brooklyn smirked and raked her nails up his naked chest. She lent forward and kissed his cheek moving down to his neck, before up to his ear.

"Would you like a round of birthday sex cowboy" she whispered in his ear, smiling when he groaned.

"Mhm now you're talking baby." Brooklyn giggled when she suddenly found herself on her back, Jon fumbling to pull her yoga pants off. With her help, her pants were on the floor with her shirt, Jon's boxers soon following. Sure Jon would have just gone with a little begging but this was way better.

Jon smirked when he suddenly found himself on his back, Brooklyn swinging her legs over to straddle him. Locking eyes with him, she lined herself up before sinking down, pulling a moan from both of them.

"Looks like you get to fuck me senseless." Jon smirked and placed his hands on her hips to help guide her movements.

"Fuck" he said. They'd had been together for nine months and she was still tight.

Brooklyn set a slow pace, Jon's hips thrusting up to meet hers as she came down.

"Still so goddamn tight" he hissed, sitting up as Brooklyn continued riding him. He lent down and immediately found her sweet spot on her neck, making Brooklyn moan.

"Oh Jon", placing her hands on his shoulder's as she sped up. The room was filled with moans, the bed hitting the wall every now and then. Jon angled his hips just right to hit Brooklyn's g-spot.

"Jon, I-I'm-"

"I know baby, I'm right there with you. Come on let go." A few more hard thrusts, they came together. Brooklyn's fingers dug into his shoulder's and he buried his face in her neck.

"Shit" she said as they came down from their highs.

"You are fucking amazing you know that" he said, kissing her.

"Let Nikki know its okay." Brooklyn smiled and kissed him passionately.

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"Beautiful" she heard from behind her. Looking in the mirror, she saw Jon standing in the doorway, holding Moxley in his arms. She smiled at him. She was wearing a long white maxi dress that hugged her stomach. Her hair was curled and she did light make up.

"Thank you. Is Nikki here yet?"

"Yea, she is downstairs setting everything up with Brie." Brooklyn nodded. She had been having a little bit of a bad feeling about today. When she had invited Scott, he never answered her and he never said anything about Jon's mom which worried her. She was worried that she would try and show up.

"Okay. Is all the food and everything here?" Jon sighed and pushed off the door way and walked over to her, setting Moxley down so he could wrap his arms around her.

"Baby, everything is fine. I thought the reason you had Nikki throwing this was so you didn't stress about it."

"I know but I just want everything to be perfect and run smoothly."

"Brook, have you met Nikki? I'm sure this will be the most elaborate baby shower any of us have ever been to. Especially if she is trying to butter you up to pick her for god mother." Brooklyn laughed and nodded.

"You're right. No more worrying." Jon nodded and kissed her softly.

"Brook?" They pulled away when Nikki came into the bathroom.

"Oh sorry guys. Everyone should be here soon. Here, Brie got this for you." She handed Brooklyn a flower crown, making her laugh.

"Thanks. I'll be right done." Nikki nodded and walked back downstairs.

"Do all your friends have bad timing?" Brooklyn laughed as she put the flower crown in her hair. It was made up of blue and pink flowers.

"Well, how do I look?" Jon smiled and pushed a curl behind her ear before cupping her face.

"Beautiful, like always. Come on." He kissed her again before grabbing her hand and leading her downstairs. When they got to the backyard, Brooklyn smiled. Since it was winter, Nikki had gotten a big heated tent to be in. It was filled with pink and blue. Blank white onsies were layed out on a table. Brooklyn had come up with the idea to have each of the guests make a onesie for each twin.

"Wow" Jon said while Brooklyn hugged Nikki and Brie.

"This is beautiful guys thank you."

"No problem. Wait to you guys see what the cake looks like on the inside." Brooklyn smiled as they heard the doorbell ring.

"I'll get it." Jon kissed Brooklyn's cheek. Soon all their friends and family, minus Scott, filled the tent.

"Can't believe you're having kids man." Jon laughed as he, Colby, Joe, Sami, Drake, Nick, and Brad sat at a table. Jon looked over and saw Brooklyn smiling while Ashley, or Charlotte, felt the babies kick.

"Me either. I never thought I even wanted them until I met Brook."

"And now you're having two." Jon laughed and sipped his beer.

"Where is Brooklyn's uncle" Colby asked, not seeing the legend any where.

"Don't know, don't really care. He probably didn't like that we told him he couldn't bring the bitch."

"How far are you Brook?" Brooklyn smiled at Ashley. The girls had been bestfriends since they were younger, both being double trouble when they were together.

"Seven months."

"Have you guys thought of names" Ric asked, making Brooklyn nod.

"Yup, we've gotten Jonathan junior, JJ, then Amelia Elizabeth."

"Aw those are so cute." Brooklyn smiled again as Nikki walked up to her.

"Hey Brook."

"What's up Nikki?"

"Your uncle is here and he brought someone." Brooklyn looked wide eyed as Scott came in the tent, a big gift bag in one hand and the other holding the hand of Jon's mom.

"Oh my god" she said, eyes looking to see Jon thankfully involved with his friends. She excused herself before walking over to them.

"Hey B-."

"What is she doing here" she asked, cutting right to the chase. Scott sighed.

"Brooklyn I love her. She's gonna be where I am."

"I told you, we didn't want her here. You need to leave before Jon see's you."

"To late" she heard from behind her, seeing an irate Jon walking up to them, all there friends and family stopping to see what happens.

"Jon" she started, not wanting this to get out of hand. This was supposed to be a happy day but she should have known. She should have known his mother would try something.

"No. What are you doing here" he hissed. Brooklyn's parents walked over to them.

"She came with me. I don't think its fair I just leave her at the hotel alone."

"We told you she wasn't allowed her. I don't care if your Brooklyn's uncle, get out of my house and take the trash with you." Scott dropped the bag and swung at Jon, making Brooklyn scream as her father pulled her back and he and the other men tried to stop them.

"Jon stop" she yelled. Jon pushed Scott off of him and hit him square in the jaw, sending Scott into a table.

"Hey, hey, enough" Vince yelled as Paul, Joe, and Colby restrained Jon. Brooklyn's heart was racing and she started feeling dizzy.

"Jon" she said.

"Come on old man" he yelled as Scott stood back up.

"Jon" she yelled again, her mother seeing how pale her daughter was.

"Brook, are you okay?"

"S-something's not right" she said, before passing out in her mother's arms.

"Jon" Stephanie yelled. Jon turned and saw Brooklyn passed out in her mother's arms. Forgetting everything, he tore himself out of the hold and ran to her.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, she said something wasn't right and passed out."

"Oh my god, Brook, Brook baby come on wake up." Nothing.

"Someone call 911" he heard Paul say.

The ambulance came and loaded Brooklyn, Jon jumping in to ride with her as her family and some friends followed.

When they got there, they took Brooklyn back to a room while Jon stayed out.

"She's my fiancee, I deserve to be back there!"

"Sir, I'm sorry but you'll have to wait. We will call you back as soon as the doctors have seen her. In the mean time, these papers need to be filled out."

Jon sighed, clenching his hands at his side before taking the clipboard from her and sitting down.

"Where is she" Paul asked as he, Stephanie, the girls, Vince, Linda, Shane, Joe, Colby, and Shawn came rushing in.

"They took her back. They won't let me back there until the doctors have seen her."

"That's bullshit" Colby said.

"I'm gonna go talk to them" Paul said, but Stephanie stopped him.

"No. If they told Jon no, they're gonna tell you the same thing. We're just gonna have to wait."

"Wait? My daughter just passed out for no reason."

"She is my daughter too Paul. We have all met Brooklyn. She is a fighter, we just have to wait." Paul sighed and sat down next to Jon as he filled out all the paper work.

It seemed like hours had gone by before a doctor came out.

"Family of Brooklyn Levesque?" Jon and Paul immediately jumped up.

"I'm her fiancee, and this is her family. What happened to her?"

"Her blood pressure was very high, which caused her to pass out. Has she been under a high stress situation lately?" All shook their head but Jon knew what caused it. His mother.

"We've been having some issues with a piece of trash. Can we see her doc?"

"Yes but one at a time. We will be keeping her over night. She has been moved upstairs to her own room."

"And what about the babies" Jon asked, not wanting to think about something bad happening to any of them.

"The babies are fine but having her blood pressure like this is not. It could lead to many complications and can be fatal to her and the babies. She will need to take it easy for a while. I'll let the nurses know that people will be in." They all nodded as he walked back through the doors.

"I'm going to kill her" Jon hissed. Paul placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Not now. Let us deal with her. Go see her Jon."

"You guys don't want to go first?"

"No. She's gonna want you." Jon nodded and asked a nurse to take him back.

Walking through the white halls, his breath caught as they stopped in front of Brooklyn's room. Taking a deep breath, he walked in, his anger once again mounting at his mother when he saw Brooklyn fast asleep on the bed hooked up to machines. A monitor was attached to her stomach, the babies heartbeats filling the room.

"Oh darlin" he said, walking over to her and sitting down by the side of the bed. He grabbed her left hand and pressed a kiss to hit before placing the other one on her stomach.

"She's gonna pay Brook. I promise, she's gonna pay."

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Paul and the rest of her friends and family sat out in the waiting room.

"Is Brooklyn okay mom" Aurora asked.

"Brooklyn is fine honey. They're taking great care of her."

"Paul!" Looking over, Paul growled seeing Scott walking in with Kim.

"Where is Brooklyn is she okay?" Paul growled and lunged for his friend, pinning to him to the wall as Joe, Colby, Shawn, and Shane ran over.

"Its your fault. Its your fault she is her. She told you she didn't want her around and what did you do? Its because of you and that woman that Jon and Brooklyn could have lost their kids. I could have lost my grandchildren."

"Mr. Levesque" Kim started but Stephanie cut him off.

"Listen lady, I don't know who you think you are, but you are messing with the wrong family. Jon is apart of this family now so you mess with him, you mess with us. Now I suggest, you get out of my sight." Joe and Colby looked wide eyed at Stephanie as Kim looked at them. She just nodded before heading out the doors.

"It was never my intention to do any of this."

"Scott, we've been friends for how many years? You have never let a woman come between any of us but this is different. This has landed my daughter in the hospital, so I'm telling you right now, either you you keep her away from them, or I will be calling our lawyers about it. And if you don't believe me, then try me. Now get out of here. I'm sure neither Brooklyn nor Jon want to see either of you." Paul let Scott go and walked back to his seat.

"Stephanie" Scott tried to reason, but all he got was a glare as she sat down next to her husband.

"Vince" he tried.

"Scott, I suggest you leave. I may not attack you, but I am very close to pressing charges on my granddaughter's behalf. From now on, this woman is no longer allowed at any WWE events. If she does show up, I will have no choice but to press charges and fire you. Now leave."

Scott sighed and turned around, leaving to find Kim. He had just learned the hard way. Don't mess with the McMahon's.