The next morning, Jenna woke up to soft kisses on her lips, nose and neckline. "Mmmm, now this is a morning wake up call", she said finally opening her eyes. She had to smile at the sight in front of her: John was on top of her (the best he could), stroking her face and looking deep into her eyes.
"Good morning."
"Good morning", John said back to her as he quickly kissed her again.
"Jenna, may I tell you something?"
"Sure."
"This is probably going to sound corny, but last night was amazing. I haven't felt love from someone like that in a long time. It feels great to have you back in my arms.", he added kissing the top of Jenna's forehead.
"Yeah that was pretty corny", Jenna said as she started laughing, "but I liked it! Last night was incredible, and I am happy to be back in your arms."
"So, what is on the agenda for today?"
"Anything we want. If you don't mind, I'm always running around between work or errands, so I would really like to just stay in today."
"That sounds perfect", John said smiling.
"Well, how about I go make some breakfast, and you can stay here if you like and go back to sleep."
"No way John! Besides, how are you going to handle breakfast with only one arm? How about I help you."
"Alright deal."
John and Jenna made their way into the kitchen to start on breakfast. John did try to make breakfast by himself, while Jenna sat back and watched. She was right-it wasn't as easy as he thought, and soon Jenna joined him. She thought it was hilarious how much he tried to act like a big tough guy and do things by himself. When he figured out he couldn't, he would just look at her with those puppy dog eyes that he knew she couldn't resist.
The next few days went on uneventful. The new couple spent most of their time either just hanging on in the apartment, doing stuff around town or spending more time in the bedroom. Before they knew it, it was time for John's follow up appointment with Dr. Andrews.
"John, everything is looking great. Everything is healing properly.", Dr. Andrews said pointing to the X-rays.
"That is awesome", John said looking toward Jenna, and smiled. "When can I start rehabbing and figure out a return date?"
"Let's start lightly rehabbing in the beginning of November, and like I said before, we are looking at a 6-12 month return date."
"Alright thank you so much."
"Your welcome."
John noticed that Jenna was silent as they were walking back to the SUV. "Baby, what's wrong?"
"Nothing", Jenna lied.
"Jenna, I can tell you are lying to me."
"How can you tell that?", she asked as she drove back to the apartment.
"You won't look at me."
"John, I'm telling you I am fine, and nothing is wrong."
"Ok, if you say so."
The rest of the car ride was pretty quiet. John knew that something was bugging Jenna, he just didn't know what it was. "Ok, now will you tell me what's going on?", John asked as they walked into the apartment they had shared for a week now.
"Fine, you want to know. What's going to happen to us?", Jenna asked through tears.
"What are you talking about?"
"When you were talking about your return date with Dr. Andrews. It just seems like your biggest concern is to get back into the ring, which I can understand. I know that is your passion and career. It just seemed like you were so focused on that…you were just pushing us aside."
"Baby…", John said as he pulled her into his arm. "I am sorry if this hurts. Yes, I am anxious to get back into the wrestling ring. It is my passion, and the thing I love to do. Yes, things are going to be a little bit different with you starting back at work soon and me leaving for the Tribute to the Troops in early December, but do you know what is the most important thing in my life right now?"
"What?"
"You…and our relationship. Jenna, seeing you again was a sign. I firmly believe that. It was a sign that we are meant to be together. I can assure you right now that when I do get back on the road, I am not that type of person who could ever cheat on his girlfriend. You are the only person I will ever want. Whatever comes our way, we will get through it together. We can make this work. Is that what was bothering you?"
"I'm sorry. Maybe it was or wasn't, I don't know. I guess I was going to be afraid things would get different when you get back to work, and would be forgotten about."
"Don't worry, I can't ever forget about you.", John said as he looked deep into Jenna's eyes. "You are WAY to important to me, and I am not going to screw this up again. Besides, I won't be leaving for like another two months. Why are we worrying about this now?"
"Cause I am a worry wart. I am so sorry for the argument. Forgive me?"
John then bent down and gently kissed Jenna's lips. "Already have."
