AN: This will be the last update for a while here, until i can get Xmastreelites to answer my pm regarding these characters. If any of you know this author, please get me an email address that they still answer or something, I wouldn't want to infringe on her copyright, as I wish to do something with Punk here that would horn in on her story, so to speak. Please enjoy.
Reigns and Rollins had been kind enough to explain things to Kofi, who headed to the next show without Punk. As Reigns and Rollins drove, hand in hand, punk and Ambrose fell into an exhausted sleep. Ambrose cuddled closely into Punk's chest and sighed.
Ambrose awoke as they arrived at the next show, realizing they had been driving the entire time. He looked over at Punk and tears welled in his eyes. And he smiled broadly: I found my heart, and he doesn't kick! He snuggled back in at Punk's side, sighing contentedly and dreaming about their future.
Punk awoke a bit later, looking down at Ambrose sleeping contentedly. He smirked and pushed his hair from his face. He looks almost as happy as I am. He thought with a grin, and relaxed into the mattress, letting Ambrose sleep soundly on his chest.
Rollins looked over at Reigns in suspicion. He had been grinning the entire time. "Why are you so happy, babe?"
Reigns looked over at Rollins." I just think Ambrose finally found someone to make him as happy as you make me." He cradled Rollin's head in his hand as he eyed the road.
Soon they reached their destination, and Punk and Ambrose rose and showered together, heading in for the show. Punk took off at a rapid pace, sprinting away from the other three as he headed to the locker room.