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I paid the taxi driver and got out in front of Reese's house. I had tried to call her, but she wasn't answering me. I walked through the gate and headed up the driveway. I looked up at the house as I got closer to the door and it looked like no one was home. I knew that I had a key, but I didn't want to scare her, plus we had broken up, so it wasn't right for me to just walk inside.

I knocked and waited... and waited.

"Go away." a voice said behind the door and I sighed.

"Please, Reese... just talk to me. I will leave once we talk." I said and heard nothing. I kept standing there, but the door didn't open. I finally gave in and sat down on the rocking chair she had on her front porch. I was determined to wait for her. We needed to talk.

I was woken up later to someone shaking me. I was startled, but realized I was looking at Reese and not a cop. I sat up and she sighed.

"Please, leave, Dean." she said and I shook my head no.

"Not until we talk." I said and she sighed. She looked tired, had two black eyes, some swelling on her cheek, and a bruise on the side of her neck. She wasn't wearing her brace.

"Please." I begged and she nodded.

I followed her inside and looked around. She hadn't changed anything, but I saw the picture of us pushed over so that we weren't showing. I set my stuff by the door and carefully picked up the picture. I smiled when I saw it... it was of us in Las Vegas after we had told everyone we were dating.

"You looked happy there." she said and I nodded. I also knew that it was a few days before Renee had told me she was pregnant. I sat it down and looked at her.

"I'm sorry... for everything." I said as I ran a hand through my hair. I had dropped my hat with my stuff and now I realized how messy my hair probably looked.

"Wonderful, leave." she said and walked into the kitchen. I shook my head and followed her in there.

"Please, don't walk away, Reese. I love you... I fucked up. I should have told you as soon as Renee told me she was pregnant. I should have been honest. I wanted to protect you, but ended up hurting you." I said and she chuckled.

"You know, Dean, when we first started talking that night in the bar I knew that you weren't good for me, but I liked you. I really liked you. I knew that we had something, but I should have listened to my feelings that night." she said and I sighed.

"And, you know what's worse... I came into this business with the stupid idea that I wouldn't fall for anyone. I just wanted to wrestle. I wanted to make a difference and not just be under my father's shadow. I realize now that I would rather be under his than put in the same sentence with yours." she said and I knew that I deserved that. I nodded and looked at her.

"Is there anything I can do to save what we have?" I asked her and she looked at me.

"Seriously? I have been attacked because I am with you, I have had rumors spread about me, I have had my own family hate me, and worst of all everyone knew about Renee before me... why would I possibly want to save anything we have if it's all been a lie or detrimental to me?" she asked me.

"The last 2 months since we broke up have been hell! You don't understand!" I said and she sighed.

"Because you don't let me in!" she screamed back and me and I knew that she was right. I had never really opened up to her. She had tried to get me to, but I just never did.

"I have had people give up on me since I was little, and I got used to ignoring it. I got used to not having real feelings for anyone or I used people so that they would hate me. You are the first person that I didn't use, I can't just ignore you, and if you give up on me then I can't do it. I never meant to hurt you. I never wanted to hurt you. I thought that we would be together, grow old, tell WWE to fuck off, and no matter what happened you would be beside me." I admitted her to as I felt tears slide down my cheeks.

"Dean..." she said and I fell to my knees in front of her. I really had no idea what I would do if I lost her. She was my reason for everything now. She walked over and ran her hand through my hair. I tilted my head up to look at her and through my blurry eyes I saw tears running down her face. I couldn't help it... I pulled her closer, buried my head into her lower stomach and cried. I felt my whole body shake as I sobbed against her. I had been holding everything in and I couldn't stand to loose her.

"Dean." she said after a few minutes and I looked up at her. I wanted her to say anything... I needed her to say something. I just needed her.

"I'm 2 months pregnant." she said and I was in shock. We had slept together for the first time right after I broke it off with her. She had come to talk to me and we ended up in bed together. I still remember every detail of that night and smile when I think about it.

"It's mine?" I asked her and she slapped me across the face. I knew that I would get a response like that the moment I asked her that, because she wasn't like that.

"I deserved that." I mumbled and looked back up at her.

"I don't expect you to do anything, especially since you have another baby with Renee." she said and sounded very sad about it. I sighed and buried my head into her stomach again. I didn't care about Renee, but I cared about what I had created with her. I rested my chin on her stomach and looked up at her.

"I want to do everything." I admitted and she nodded.

"I will keep you updated." she said and stepped away from me. She walked over to the fridge, pulled an envelope off, and handed it to me. I took it and opened it... I wasn't sure what this could be. I pulled out a picture of a sonogram. I couldn't explain it, but I smiled. I looked from the picture to her. I sat the picture down on the counter and walked over to her. She wouldn't look at me.

Reese POV

I had finally told Dean that our one-night stand, after we broke up, and ended up with me pregnant. Becky was the only other person who knew that I was pregnant. I was scared to tell my Dad and Stephanie. I didn't want to hear how they felt about it.

Dean was standing in front me and he carefully put his hands on my neck. He made me look at him and I was met with a powerful kiss. I moaned and instantly put my hands on his hips.

"I love you." he whispered when we pulled away and I nodded as he lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him and he took us to my bedroom. He was being so gentle as he laid me in the middle of the bed. I wasn't going to tell him no because I wanted him close right now.

The clothes were gone within a matter of seconds as he crawled back on top of me. He was hovering over me, looking at me, and I felt like he could see my soul.

"Please be mine." he whispered as he gently lowered his weight onto me. I felt his tip at my entrance. I nodded as he kissed me and snapped his hips forward. He filled me with delicious friction. I moaned as he continued to kiss down my neck. He was whispering sweet words and telling me that he loved me as he lazily thrusted in and out of me.

I arched my back to take him as our finger intertwined above my head. He was being so gentle and careful as he made love to me. We didn't fuck and we didn't rush anything. The orgasms washed over us at the same time and they were so powerful as Dean held me in his arms.

"I love you." he whispered as he collapsed next to me. He immediately gathered me in his arms as my lungs took in as much air as they could.

"I love you, Dean." I responded because there was no used to lying about it. I did love him and I knew it.

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