A/N: OK, people new chapter.
AJ had them park as close as they could to her apartment building. There was no way she was gonna pull up in a big tour bus to her doctor's office. She'd look like some groupie whore not that she felt like she wasn't any.
She walked the three floors up the steps opening the door for the men. She went over to her neighbors lightly knocking on the door. "Mrs. Reynolds!" She called.
The door opened to a woman in her mid-fifties. "Oh AJ, I didn't think you'd be back till Tuesday." The woman said.
"I managed to make it early." AJ said. She smiled as she looked down at the small dog that was jumping at her feet. "Did you miss me Nacho?" She asked the dog lifting the small dog up into her arms. The dog's answer to her question being licks to her cheeks, chin, nose and anywhere else on her face.
"I'll get his stuff later. And I think I'm gonna take him with me for the next few shows." AJ said.
"Whatever you need to do sweet heart." The woman gave her a warm smile.
"Thank you!" AJ called back as she took the few steps back to her apartment. She stepped inside giggling as her tiny dog started to growl at their guests.
"Nacho be good." She cooed. Bouncing the small dog to gain the attention of the canine, but he didn't see to care.
"Nacho, quit." Punk said. Fearlessly he reached out taking the small dog from AJ and holding it in the bend of one arm against his chest. The small dog stopped working on defending the house and went to licking Punk.
"He really likes you." AJ said. She was mildly stunned at how quickly the tiny dog had warmed up to him. Usually she left him with her neighbor cause he wouldn't take kindly to strangers.
"Punk loves dogs." Kofi commented.
"And dogs love him...maybe cause he looks so much like one." Colt joked getting a glare from both Punk and Nacho. "Punk has a mini me."
Punk and Nacho both growled at the man, but the threatening sound only made Colt and Kofi burst out with laughter. AJ forced herself not to do the same.
Her eyes glanced to the clock checking the time. "Sorry guys, I have to go to doctor now. You can stay here, watch tv, play with Nacho, just don't do through my underwear." After the final statement she and the other two men were looking right to Colt.
"What?!" Colt said not taking kindly to their accusatory stares.
"Nacho, if he goes near AJ's stuff you can bite him." Punk told the tiny dog. Nacho eagerly wagged his tail very excited for the opportunity to attack the strange man.
"OK, I need to go. I'm already pushing it by asking to be seen today." AJ said trying to rush out the door.
"Hold up!" Punk called after. "You aren't going alone." Punk said. He passed Nacho off to Kofi and followed after her.
"Punk, I can go alone. I'm a big girl." She said it smoothly. But really she did want Punk to go. She needed someone there.
"AJ, I'm going whether you like it or not." Punk said.
AJ only sighed. Looking at the man in his gray hoodie and cub's hat. "Fine. But just so you know I told you not to come." She said not wanting to get all the blame for him finding out her secret.
AJ drove the way there since Punk had no idea where they would be going anyway. Even though he did vaguely recognize some areas from when the WWE had come for shows. He had sometimes gone driving around. He looked out the window seeing a large building. That probably had about 50 different doctors in the building.
AJ parked the car. And they both got out. "Do you know the room number?" Punk asked as they entered the building ready to check the chart if she didn't.
"I do." AJ said scurrying over the elevator button and pressing the up arrow key.
"You look really nervous." Punk commented. "Should Kofi had come instead?" He asked knowing they're past interactions.
"No. I'm glad it's you...Just don't be mad." AJ said as the elevator doors open and they stepped on.
AJ pressed for the third floor.
Punk let the doors close before he went to speak again. "AJ, you're acting really weird." Punk sighed not knowing what involving AJ's health could make him mad.
The elevator opened. AJ stepped out first leading them down the hall. When she finally stopped she quickly slipped inside the door not even holding the door for Punk as he read the sign on the door.
'Dr. Yan OBGYN'
"...Oh crap." Punk cursed.
By the time the doctor had called for AJ, Punk was more nervous than see was. He had been silent since he walked in the waiting room. Hadn't said a word. It made AJ nervous, but he was still with her. Even if she had to almost slap him to get his attention when they were called back.
"I am so glad you brought the father. It really is best that both of you are here. " Dr. Yan said. It was a fairly young asian woman. She had a bright smile and had a similar body type as AJ, small and thin. She had her dark black hair pulled into a pony tail. "Now AJ you told the medics in the WWE ran some tests and found that you were pregnant on Monday. They didn't tell you how long though." The doctor reviewed.
"No. They told me that I should go to the hospital when I found out so I could get immediate care. But I didn't feel comfortable doing that." AJ said fidgeting in the seat.
"That's understandable. Sadly we're gonna need to take more blood and urine. Though the urine isn't really that hard, but no one likes needles." The doctor spoke lightly. "And you aren't on any medications correct?"
"No." AJ answered.
"And you're both 'straight-edge', so there isn't any worry about drugs, alcohol or cigarettes. But AJ, you're gonna have to cut out caffeine. Coffee, tea, and soda. There are some caffeine free sodas, but I would still only drink those on occasion." Dr. Yan suggested.
AJ nodded in understanding listening intently. Glancing to Punk briefly he still looked like he was processing the idea of being a father in his own head.
"OK. Obviously you are gonna put on some weight. Considering you're in perfect health you should still be able to work out some. I wouldn't do anything to strenuous. Yoga is great. Walking, swimming has been very relaxing for pregnant women." The doctor listed. "Now I know your job is physical, but you should refrain from any of the wrestling. Might not be too hard considering your new position as General Manager. And it won't cause any harm to the fetus, so as long as you don't do anything too rough you can still have sex."
AJ's cheeks were burning red. Dr. Yan was giggling at the statement or just the reaction. Punk seemed to be paying attention now also.
"Oh you two are so modest. You do realize that having sex is what got you here. It isn't a secret anymore." The doctor assured them.
AJ's cheeks only flamed more looking at her lap. Punk was looking away also going back to his thoughts.
"OK, a nurse if gonna take you blood. She'll also give you a cup to fill up in the bathroom. After you finish that change into the robe so I do a pelvic exam." Dr. Yan told her before leaving the room.
The rest of the visit went well. There were no issues and apparently she was already in her 8th week. AJ had counted back in her head still unsure of when that actually was. Which she realized was back on her first night as GM.
She also realized why she had gotten pregnant.
Many of the divas including herself were on the pill. WWE actually were active in making sure they had the item and back during the time as an NXT diva they had stressed back stage how important they were. How anytime they had sex would be taking a risk with their career should they become pregnant.
With her new promotion AJ also gain a lot of new responsibilities. She had to forgotten one of the pills or not taking it on time.
She wouldn't be half as upset with herself if Punk would finally say something! At least she still knew she wasn't the only one at fault.
She pulled into an empty parking lot away from her building and anyone that might peek inside the windows. "Punk, please say something? Punk!"
"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Punk asked not looking at her.
"I didn't even know what to say. We were friends...I didn't want to ruin that." AJ looked down unable to look at him. "You know neither of us are ready for kids...I should just..." Her voice trailed off unable to say the word they both knew she was thinking.
"You aren't getting an abortion." Punk said. Turning his body in his seat he looked at her. "AJ, you're right, I was not planning for kids any time soon. But...I don't want you to get rid of this one." Punk said.
"And we're gonna have this kid. I'm not saying we're gonna have a relationship other than that. But I'm gonna make sure you and this child stay safe and healthy." Punk leaned over the center kissing her temple lightly.
A/N: OK! Please review?