The next morning Punk woke up, groaning as he rolled over slightly as he looked over to the sleeping form of his beautiful new girlfriend. He grinned and circled her waist and pulled her sleeping form into his naked embrace. Slowly she began to awaken and squirm in his embrace before slowly opening her eyes to see Punk with his arms wrapped tightly round her waist and his face nuzzled into her hair splayed across the pillow. She smiled and turned over to face him to be met with a goofy grin from Punk, which she immediately returned.
"Hey baby, you okay?" Punk inquired.
"Mmm, tired." She groaned in reply sleepily.
Punk laughed in response, "I wonder why that is?" He joked, before slowly lifting the covers up to peek at AJ naked. She immediately laughed and tried to cover herself but in vain. "AJ baby, bit late to try covering yourself now, I saw all of you last night." Punk joked being met by a slap and giggled from AJ as she rested her head on his chest and smiled contently, snuggling up to him. He smiled and lay back relaxing running his fingers through her hair, both of them perfectly content to just lie in each others arms.
A while later, Punk groaned as his stomach began to rumble loudly, causing a laugh from AJ, "is my Punky bear hungry?" she asked teasingly, only earning a small nod and groan from him as a response. "How about we go down to get some breakfast then?"
"Give me 5 more minutes in bed with you first."
Willingly, AJ collapsed back down into Punk's arms who held her even tighter, if that was possible. Five minutes later, she pulled away from Punk causing him to groan loudly and pleaded for five more minutes with her in his arms, she laughed and sat up swinging her legs off the bed and walking up towards their clothes; completely unashamed to walk around completely naked in front of him. This however immediately sparked his interest, as he sat up watching her. She bent down to reach for his boxers throwing them onto the bed for him, to which he simply looked at them as they landed on the bed and then looked back up at her, eyeing her up and down and smirking.
AJ caught him looking her up and down out of the corner of her eye and immediately tried to cover herself up again in vain. He smiled and quickly got up from the bed and walked over towards her and stood in front, slowly taking her hands away from the private parts of her body she was futilely trying to cover. He entwined their fingers together and smiled.
"Don't be embarrassed in front of me baby, I love all of you. You have the most beautiful body, and as your boyfriend, I want to see it." He said seriously, before adding jokingly, "As long as nobody else is seeing you like this, only me right?" He asked mischievously.
AJ giggled and nodded, "Of course, as long as I'm the only girl that gets to see you like this…" She added.
He smirked and leant down gently to kiss her, wrapping his heavily inked arms round her body. She quickly responded before finally pulling back before things began to get a little too heated. She gave him one last peck before turning round and walking towards the bathroom to wash herself clean after her and Punk's passionate encounter that night.
Punk simply lay on the bed in his boxers smiling at how everything had worked out for him, his peace however, was broken by his asshole best friend.
"Colt, you have a thing with interrupting my peace." Punk sighed.
"Oh well I am soo happy to see you too Punk, how have you been recently? Oh yes I've been fucking fantastic thank you Punk." Colt began before laughing, "I know you love me really bro."
Punk just sighed and laughed, even when he annoyed the hell out of him, sometimes all you could do was laugh. At him, of course.
"Soo Mr Punk, how is your very special sexy lady AJ?"
"Don't you ever call her sexy again Cabana." Punk growled menacingly.
"Oh shitttt. Someone's protective aren't they? Hang on, have you slept with her or something yet?" Colt asked, only to be met with silence, "Oh my god you have haven't you? Was it last night?" Colt continued, taking Punk's silence as a confirmation of his suspicions. "So you finally got laid with her? What's she like?"
"I am not talking to you over the phone about my sex life with my girlfriend whilst she is showering in the room next door." Punk replied.
"Holy shit, girlfriend? You finally fucking asked her eh? It has only took you since seeing her in NXT to admit you liked her, and only months to finally make a move. So, you took her out, asked her to be your girlfriend, and then took her home and rolled round the bed wrestling with her naked?" Colt asked inquiringly.
"Cabana, the next time I see you, you are so dead. So fucking dead."
Colt laughed down the phone, "You know you could never do that to me or yourself."
"Why would it affect me? I would feel no remorse."
"I think you'd feel plenty of remorse, not with me being 6 feet under, more the fact that you fucked her once, and then your ass is locked up in jail so you can't again." Colt laughed down the phone.
"Look, Scott, I'm being serious. I fucking love that girl. And yes, I took her out for dinner and asked her to be my girlfriend on the beach watching the sunset, and yes, we then came back to the hotel and spent our first night together intimately. And yes, it was fucking the best of my life. But if you make one more inappropriate joke about her, you're dead."
"Okay okay okay. I gedd'it. Punk's head over heels in love with her. One tip though Punk, for the love of god, don't fuck it up." Colt laughed.
"I won't believe me. Hey colt, thanks pal for offering to pick me up when I come home with April Wednesday morning, 5:30 at the airport."
"And when did I offer this service?" Colt asked.
"When you made indecent comments about my girlfriend, bitch. See ya the pal."
Punk hung up and laughed, he heard AJ turn the shower off and smiled at the thought of her and how lucky he was to have her in his life. She was truly something special that he did not intend to let go any time soon. The bathroom door opened revealing AJ wrapped in a white bath towel smiling at Punk.
"Hey Punky, if you wanted to shower and clean off after last night, I'm done now." She smiled sweetly towards him just sat in his boxers on the bed. He smiled and got up and stood in front of her, he wrapped his arms round her before gently tugging at the towel trying to pull it out of her grasp, AJ merely hugging the towel tighter to her petite frame and giggling before giving him a quick kiss on the lips before pushing him away towards the bathroom. As she pushed him with both arms, he quickly caught the fabric surrounding her body and pulled it away, leaving her stood in front of him trying to cover herself again shrieking wildly and yelling his name. He merely chuckled, moved her hands from her body, and simply stated "I love you to gorgeous," before walking smugly off to shower.
Twenty minutes later, the new couple were walking out of the hotel room they had shared that night, with Punk briefly popping into his for a few moments to get changed. They headed into breakfast holding hands, a smile on AJ's face growing bigger and bigger as he shamelessly walked past every WWE Superstar sat eating and pulling her towards a table in the corner where he pulled the chair out for her to sit, being the gentlemen as per.
After finally fetching some food for the two of them to share, Punk was back sat next to his girl occasionally picking at the scraps of food left on the plate, that was previously piled high. He groaned feeling his stomach so full and gently rubbed it, causing AJ to once again giggle.
"Somebody eat a little more than they can manage?" AJ queried smirking.
"Mmph, so I don't know if I quite got round to telling you, but Colt's going to be picking us up from the airport tomorrow morning after we've filmed Smackdown tonight." Punk began.
"Huh- Colts coming to pick us up? Us? In Chicago?" AJ asked confused as to what Punk was referring to.
"Yes beautiful. You are coming to Chicago with me until Sunday when we head off for LA together, you're going to meet my friends and the little family I have, and I am going to show you everything I love, other than you, and you are going to love every single minute." Punk finished happily looking up at AJ who couldn't help but grin.
"Phillip Jack Brooks, do you know how much I love you?"
"Ehm, yes but I wouldn't mind being told again…I mean you said it enough last night, well more shouted really…" Punk teased, trailing off towards the end. This earned a hard slap to the chest and scolding from AJ, "Bad Punky Bear."
He simply grinned and kissed her forehead, before sitting back and relaxing for a few hours before Smackdown started.
Several hours and a draining flight later, the couple landed in Chicago. AJ was absolutely knackered by the end of the flight, and Punk wasn't much better. They quickly grabbed their suitcases that had appeared on the belt and hurried off, neither wishing to be seen at this time looking so awful and hurried off to the collection point.
Punk could quite clearly see the two walking towards him half awake and smiled at the sight of Punk carrying the bags and AJ rolling a small suitcase behind her, obviously Punk had tried to be her hero and carry everything like normal. He smiled and waved towards Punk who smiled back, much to his surprise. They walked over and Punk hugged Colt.
"It's good to see you Cabana. Colt, this is AJ, AJ, this is asshole." Punk laughed as he introduced the two.
"But im your asshole right Punk?" Colt asked mischievously before opening the boot allowing Punk to place their bags in.
"If that's what helps you sleep at night…" Punk muttered as he struggled to fit everything. This left Colt time to turn towards AJ and smile brightly.
"It's really nice to meet you, you know, I've heard so much about you. You would not understand the amount of times Punk's been on the phone telling me how much he likes you-" Colt began.
"Cabana…" Punk warned from the back of the car.
Colt however carried on, "Personally, I think he is one lucky shit to have you, I mean look at you, you're beautiful, out of that sad old bastard's league…"
"Scott fucking Cabana, stop hitting on my girl." Punk growled before wrapping his arms round AJ and circling her waist tightly, pressing his lips to her cheek before opening the door allowing AJ to clamber in before following her into the back of the car.
"You're not gonna ride front with me dude?" Colt asked incredulously.
"I'm tired, my girlfriend's tired, my house isn't for about an hour. So, if you can shut up, I would rather like to catch a nap with her in the back." Punk groaned.
"Still a grouchy sad old bastard when tired, eh?" Colt muttered under his breath as AJ snuggled into Punk and he rested his head on top of hers.
"What was that Cabana?" Punk asked.
"Nothing."
Colt looked into his mirror to see the two had already drifted off in each other's arms and were fast asleep. Colt smiled at how happy Punk looked just sleeping.
Colt groaned, "I really need an AJ in my life…" Colt moaned as he thought of how he needed a girl to make him that happy.
