a/n: Enjoy - Sammy x

Have any one you seen the 'music video' some of the divas and superstars have made for Summerslam? If you haven't go look it up, Punk is such an adorable dork :P And so is about every person who did that video, I have to admit even Daniel was being 'adorable' in a weird psychopathic way?

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Fix You

Justin Gabriel was getting a bit annoyed with the same questions being asked to him ever since he left Union City, they were pointless and pathetic. He knew he had to get rid of them before A.J got word of it or she'd be extremely upset. The questions seemed to pour in having no end to them, even if he already had answered them more than a million times, he got questions that he knew would just ruin everything A.J had worked for questions like:

"are you dating A.J?"

"Did she break up with Punk because the babies are yours?"

"So you're a home-wrecker now?"

He had slowly started becoming extremely sick and tired of everyone flocking him over the situation at hand. He did love A.J, but it slowly progressed into a sister-brother kind of thing between them. Sure he had wanted to be with her at first, but he saw how she felt about Punk and that wouldn't change so why try to change it?

He walked towards the locker room before he was stopped by the one and only CM Punk. He looked furious to say the least, he didn't know if it was about him being here and not bringing A.J, or because of the fact that he had become A.J's right hand and was no also her roommate, he would have to go with the second however, since that's all everyone else could talk about.

"Nice to see you too?" Justin told him sarcastically as he pushed Punk back from him

"Where is she?" he asked

"She's back in Union City," Justin told him, "she can't fly, she's pregnant."

"Right," he replied

Justin studied the man before him carefully, he looked as if he hadn't slept for days and he knew the cause was A.J. He could tell the man was disappointed it was written all over his eyes for a brief second then he covered it up with the same feeling as before, anger.

"How come you act like you care then go back on it?" Justin asked

"Excuse me?"

Justin chuckled and shook his head, "you look for her, if she's not here you act like it meant nothing to find her."

Punk didn't replied only sighed deeply, "it's none of your business."

"She's my roommate and close friend, I think it is," Justin replied

"I don't really understand these feelings," Punk told him, "it's as if they were there before."

"They were there before," Justin corrected him

"I don't know that, how could I possibly know that?" Punk snapped

"Calm yourself," Justin told him

"You know what? Forget it, I'll call her or something late," Punk walked away without another word

Punk walked down the endless hallways for what seemed like a good thirty minutes. He didn't want to be in the company of anybody at the moment, he needed time to think about this whole situation. The feelings that were supposedly there kept wearing him thin and he didn't really know how long it would take for him to crack.

"Punk?"

He cursed silently at the sound of the voice, it was someone he'd been avoiding for quite sometime since the accident, but no matter where he turned she was there trying to wear him thin as well with her advances. He turned to her and placed a fake smile on his face.

"Hey, you," he greeted her

"I've been wondering," the brunette smiled at him, "if you aren't busy tonight maybe we can go eat dinner."

"Listen, Eve, as tempting as that sounds I have stuff to do back in Chicago," he told her

"Oh," she pursed her lips and thought quickly, "how about I come with you?"

"I do-"

"It'll be perfect, we can get to know each other and so on," she smiled brightly at him

Punk felt like ripping his hair out, this woman did not know the meaning of the word no. He was about to correct her when she hugged him tightly.

"I'll see you in a bit I gotta' go pack my stuff okay?" she smiled before placing a kiss on his cheek

With that she quickly walked away from him and disappeared into another room. He groaned loudly, how could he let her off so easily? How could he bring her to Chicago? What would his mother and sisters say? The fact that whatever happened in the past had left them with the joy of having A.J as part of the family would only mean they would tear Eve apart once they got there, he surely had to set her straight.

"Well, someone didn't take too long to bounce back."

He turned around to find Derrick standing there with a stern face instead of his usually lost in 'deep thought' face. He seemed to be mad and Punk knew it was the fact that Eve had been all over him and he hadn't done a single thing to set her straight.

"Eve and I aren't dating," Punk told him

"Yet," Derrick corrected, "with A.J gone who knows what kind of woman you'll try to pull, didn't know you were into hoeski's."

"Listen here," Punk gritted his teeth, "you are no one to tell me what I can and can't do."

"So you're even defending her," Derrick laughed harshly, "nice."

"Shut up," Punk bit back

"A.J should just move on, I'm sure Justin wouldn't mind taking your place, he always did have a thing for my pip squeak," Derrick shot back

Punk felt like he saw red in an instant, how dare he bring Justin into this? This man knew which button's to press because as soon as those words came out of his mouth he felt his hands curl up into fists and he was ready to take him down if he so much as insulted him once more.

"You are no one to tell me anything about my love life," Punk told him, "and I don't want you to ever mention Justin and A.J in the same sentence."

"Aw," Derrick mocked, "you care."

Punk ran a hand through his slicked black hair and sighed deeply, "Eve and I are nothing, she is nothing to me."

"It's not me you should be convincing," Derrick told him

"Why wou-"

"Someone filmed you and placed it for the whole world to see," Derrick chuckled,"if I didn't know any better I'd say your little girl ..friend, set you up."

With that Derrick walked away and didn't say another word to Punk. Punk only managed to throw the next available object, which was a crate. He flung it towards the wall causing it to break in half. He then proceeded to walk to the divas locker room. He pounded on the door several times.

"OPEN UP."

To his surprise Layla opened the door, she was wearing a small smile on her lips and had a knowing gleam in her eyes, "I know why you're here."

"Yo-"

"EVE, GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE," Layla yelled into the locker room

Soon enough Eve came out wearing a smirk on her lips, he had caught on -but it was a bit too late for that mess, "Punk, what a s-"

"Cut the bullshit, okay?" Punk snapped, "I know what you did, you are such a manipulative little -"

"Maybe that sent the message to A.J," Eve replied stepping out of the locker room and closing the door, "she never got it the first time."

"What are you talking about?" Punk asked

"You and A.J were never meant to be," Eve said simply, "It was always supposed to be you and me, but you never ever payed attention because of that little pip squeak."

"I don't know what happened back then, but I'm not simply letting go of someone who I'm supposed to love for someone I can't even stand the sight of."

Eve looked perplexed at his words, how could someone she really wanted to be with talk to her like that and defend someone she couldn't stand. She raised her hand ready to slap him but he caught her arm just in time. She sneered down at him and he only smirked at her .

"Don't ever try to ruin me like that again," he sneered, "is that clear?"

"Crystal," she spat at him

Punk released her arm and walked off -he was done so he was leaving somewhere he could think properly- Eve only smirked and laughed, "it's cute really."

"What is?" Aksana asked coming to her side

"The fact that he thinks I'm going to let her win," Eve laughed, "I never lose men, they always lose me, and he won't be an exception."

A.J walked down the calm streets of Union City, she was on her way to find Kayla. After what she was emailed however she didn't really want to go and see her for the fear of being humiliated any further. She couldn't believe Punk was all over Eve and that quickly. It was truly something she couldn't shake out of her head.

She entered the small shop and soon spotted the woman who had been dying to see her, she smiled slightly and sat across from her, Kayla looked up and gave her the biggest smile ever.

"A.J," she cheered, "oh my, you've gotten so big."

"Well I am five months along, I would think so," she chuckled

"I can't wait to see them, you must call me when you go into labor, or at least get someone to call me for you," she chuckled

"I will don't worry about it," she smiled brightly

"Well, onto the matter at hand," Kayla smiled, "how are you doing?"

"I'm hanging in there," she smiled,"how's Punk?"

"Good," she smiled, "and Punk's been real moody as of late, he always ignores my calls now and hardly ever promises a visit."

"Maybe he's just stressed with work," A.J suggested

"No," Kayla shook her head, "if I didn't know any better he's dealing with some emotions he doesn't fully understand."

"What do you mean?" A.J asked

"Whenever you were with Daniel and Punk wanted to be with you too he would always shut off from us and once you guys sort of became a thing he started to talk to us," Kayla chuckled, "weird, huh?"

"I guess," A.J admitted

"I heard you have roommate," Kayla told her looking down

Shit. Who could have possibly told her such things? It's not like they were dating or anywhere near that level, and if that was true than why was she being so defensive about it?

"Yeah," A.J sighed

"His name's Justin?" Kayla asked taking a sip of her coffee

"Uhum," A.J responded

"Nothing is going on, right?" Kayla asked

"No," A.J told her sternly, "he's helping out, since all my other friends are way too busy, he chose a light schedule so he's helping out just in case, you know."

"Oh," Kayla sighed with relief, "Punk's been going on about that for quite sometime now and it's been freaking me out too."

"So are you leaving town soon?" A.J asked

"Should be leaving tomorrow, I only came for this stupid business meeting, that's why I thought it'd be nice to catch up," she smiled

"Oh I see, and I'm glad you stopped by," A.J smiled

"You know, if you ever need anything I'm a call away," Kayla smiled at her

"I know, thanks," A.J replied

"No problem," Kayla smiled, "and about Punk loosing his memory, don't lose hope, please."

"I'm trying really hard," A.J admitted, "sometimes it's hard."

"I know, and I have no place to be begging you to stay in Chicago with him, but please think about it, it would mean the world for all of us to see our little niece and nephew and in my mothers case, her grand-daughter and grandson," Kayla smiled, "I know Punk offered, but if he does again please say yes."

"I'll think about it, Kayla," she smiled,"it would be hard to live with a man whom I barely know."

"I know what you mean," Kayla replied, "he isn't his old self, but it'll sink in, just think about it please."

"Alright," A.J agreed

Soon Kayla stood up and A.J did as well, they took one quick picture and then Kayla had to return to the meeting. A.J looked outside to see it was now very dark and not a lot of people were out on the streets. She walked carefully to her apartment and once she got there she found something on the door.

She took the note and read it quietly:

So you know, you've been on my mind since you left. It's quite annoying to see you clouded up in my thoughts and I have no escape from it. Don't you see what you're doing to me? It's something I can't understand and I just stopped bothering to figure it out on my own, help me understand it with no words but actions.

She took a pause and looked around, no one was there. Who could have written this? Where they messing with her already damaged heart. She sighed softly and gripped the note tighter as she continued to read it:

Perhaps it was stupid of me to let you run off with Justin, but what was I to do? Every time I spill my heart out you deny me and you just ignore everything I say. Do you not want this as much as I do? I mean I may have lost it but it's scary to think that even though I have no memory of it I still feel every single thing. It's crazy, that pull you have over me, and it's something I don't wish to break anytime soon.

"Punk?" she called out and got no response, "how could this have gotten here?"

She took the note and continued to read:

Maybe it was stupid to come out to Union City and find you, but I had to. You weren't home however and that makes me a bit worried, did Justin come back early? Are you out having dinner, please don't give me something like that. Just tell me it was something that had nothing to do with him, tell me you don't love him -you love me- tell me the twins are mine and then leave all this and live in Chicago with me, give it some thought and if you decided to say yes then come find me. I'm at the hotel about 10 minutes from where you are, I'll be waiting outside until one, no later.

-Punk

She sighed softly and placed the note in her pocket, she could be on her way but what good would that do? He still would be clueless on their feelings, he felt them which was good but he also had the tendency to deny them in front of would lie to everyone about his feelings and only say the truth to her, it was becoming a tiering routine.

12:30 rolled around and she was still at the door of her apartment, she didn't know if it was better to just go or leave things be. However against her better judgement she started going to the steps and hoped into Justin's car. She hadn't dared to drive in a long time, but this time was different, she would be seeing him.

She drove for what felt like an eternity, and then she found the hotel. It was quiet with no one around, she saw the time 12:57. She had taken extra minutes to get her because it had been difficult to go down those stairs with a belly as big as hers.

She parked the car and she spotted him sitting on a bench with his face in his hands. She slipped out of the car and shut the door quietly, she walked up to him and hoped he didn't notice her too quickly. Her mind was yelling at her to get back in the car and leave him alone.

She watched Punk check his watch not even noticing her and he sighed, "guess she's not coming."

And when he stood up he saw her standing a few inches away from him. She looked beautiful in his eyes, he had been dying to see her even if he denied it. Carefully he took his hand and placed it on her stomach, she watched him carefully, the nerves eating away at her insides.

"Punk, what's this all about?" she asked

"I don't know," Punk admitted, "these feelings, you've left them burning a hole through me."

"What do yo-"

"I'm saying I can't go on denying it," he sighed, "I have dreams about us being together and sharing happy moments."

"Dreams?" she asked softly

"There was one where Jericho had just poured alcohol on me and you were there to help me through it," he sighed, "and one where you and I shared out first night together."

"Stop," she begged feeling tears swell up in her eyes, "they aren't dreams."

"They are-"

"Those things happened Punk," she sighed wiping her eyes gently, "they all happened."

"When I'm with you, I catch a former glimpse of what I was and I like what you made me become," he told her placing his hand on her back and bringing her closer, "help me remember."

"I can't do that," she sighed

"You can," Punk told her, "when you kissed me, I felt something just pound at my brain and for a second I swear I saw you telling me you were pregnant and how it was wonderful news to me."

"Sto-"

"Let me remember, let me kiss you," he whispered

She looked at him and placed her hands on either side of his face bringing his lips down on hers. She finally had the courage to cave into what she had been craving to have this past month -him. She pressed her lips harder against his and he was happy to help her do so. He had been aching to just have a feel of her soft skin, and here he was kissing her.

"No more," she whispered before continuing to kiss him

He broke apart from her,"no more what?"

"Lies," she whispered

He nodded his head and gripped her hips to bring her closer, not that they really could with her stomach in the way. She ran her hands through his black hair and felt a smile tug at her lips, she wasn't sure what it was about him that brought her like this. He wasn't her Punk to be excat, but he was Punk and that's all that really mattered to her.

"I love you."

She broke apart from him and her eyes widened, he said the words. Punk seemed to have been out of it because as soon as she did that his hand smacked his forehead and he groaned, he was truly stupid for saying such things to her and so quickly.

"I love you too."

He looked down at her and gave her a small smile before bringing her close again and pressing his lips against her, this is were he belonged, with her.

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