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Chapter 3

Punk just finished getting ready for the movies tonight. He had on a casual t-shirt and a plain pair of shorts. He was not about to get all dressed up for Dean Ambrose.

At six o'clock on the dot, there was a knock on the door. Punk opened the door and practically started drooling. Dean Ambrose wore black pants with a blue button up shirt. Punk should have known that Dean would try to dress up.

"Just to let you know..." They both started walking out of the hotel as Punk started speaking. "...this is not a date!" They got into the elevator and it started to head down to the lobby.

"If you say so, Phil." Dean just smiled because he definitely had plans to make this a date, whether Punk wanted it to be or not.

In the movie theater, they sat all the way in the back to help them from being recognized. The movie was half way over when Punk felt a hand graze his. It immediately started getting hotter in there and he was looking out the corner of his eye. He could see Dean looking out the corner of his eye as well, but was trying to act like he was up to nothing. Punk turned his attention back to the movie and then he felt it again. Dean once again rubbed his hand across Punk's, but this time he let it linger a bit longer. When Punk looked down, Dean quickly moved his hand a way.

Punk nudged him and he turned to look at Punk, completely oblivious. "What was that for?" He whispered so that no one else could hear.

"Quit touching my hand." Instead of doing what Punk said, Dean full on grabbed Punk's hand this time. He left it there and laced their fingers together as well. Punk looked down at this and tried to pull his hand away, but his grip was too tight.

"So your telling me you don't want this right now?" He tightened his hand around Punk's again.

"No, I do not. Can you please let go?" Punk was trying to whisper so that he didn't cause a scene, but it was getting more and more difficult.

"Fine. I will let go if you let me kiss you." He started to lick his lips, imagining what it would be like to kiss Punk. The taste of those magical lips.

"What? No! Just let go of my fucking hand." Punk started to get a little louder with every word, and Dean quickly let go because he wasn't sure if anyone heard or not.

For the rest of the movie, Dean would try to hold his hand again. But every time his finger even barely grazed Punk's, Punk would slap it away. Dean was starting to admire Punk's determination to say 'no'.

When the movie was over, they walked out of the theater and sat down on a bench waiting for a cab. They were completely silent, neither of them knowing what to say.

"I am sorry." Dean was the one to break the silence. Punk just looked at him and nodded. "Do you forgive me?" He was laughing softly, nudging Punk with his shoulder.

Punk was smiling as well and they both turned their heads toward each other. They were gazing into each others eyes when a cab pulled up. Punk started clearing his throat as he stood up. He walked over to it and turned around to find Dean still sitting on the bench. He was still looking over to where Punk was sitting, dazing off. "Are you coming?"

Dean snapped out of it and stood up, clearing his throat as well. He walked over to the cab and got in while Punk was holding the door open, standing outside. Dean made sure to brush his arm against Punk's while he was climbing in the cab. Punk blushed and got in after him.

When they got back to the hotel, Dean walked Punk to his room and let himself inside when Punk opened the door. "What are you doing?" Punk was smiling and crossed his arms across his chest when he closed the door to his room.

"What? Do you not want me in here?" Dean sat down on the bed and placed his arms behind him, propping himself up on the bed.

"Do you want me to want you in here?" Dean laughed softly at Punk's reverse psychology.

"Yes I do." Ambrose sucked his bottom lip inside his mouth and looked up at Punk with flirtatious eyes, anxiously awaiting Punk's response.

"Hm. Interesting." Punk walked over and stood in front of Dean. "But I think you should leave now."

Ambrose was caught off guard and continued to look up at Punk. "What? So you don't want me here?"

Punk didn't know what he wanted. Part of him wanted him to stay. But another part of him just wanted him to get the fuck out. He walked to the door and opened it. "I did have a great time though, well you know, aside from slapping your hand for majority of it." Punk was smiling wide and Ambrose had to contain himself from running to him and kissing him passionately. That smile was driving him crazy.

"Me too. Hopefully we can hang out again very soon." He made it to the door and he stopped right in front of Punk.

"Maybe." Punk licked his lips and stared into his eyes again.

Ambrose took advantage of what could be the last chance he got to do what he most desperately wanted to do. He grabbed Punk's hips and pushed him up against the wall. He smashed his lips to Punk's and kissed him with everything he had. Only when he started running his tongue across Punk's lips, did Punk pull away. He looked down and tried to get his thoughts together. "Goodbye, Dean."

Dean just continued to smile, finally getting a chance to taste Punk's lips for the first time. "Goodbye, baby." At that, Dean Ambrose left the hotel room of CM Punk. When the door was closed, he leaned up against the wall and closed his eyes, thinking about that kiss. Amazing!

After Punk closed the door he pressed his back against the door and ran his hand through his hair, sighing. Why did he have to kiss me? And did I really kiss him back? This is fucked up!

That night, both men fell asleep with huge smiles on their faces, thinking about the strangely nice night they had together.

The Next Morning

When Punk woke up the next morning and looked at his phone, he noticed he had a text message from Dean.

Ambrose: Good Morning, baby.

Punk: I'm not ur baby. But good morning.

Ambrose: How did you sleep?

Punk: Fine. Are we really going to have this conversation?

Ambrose: What conversation?

Punk: Never mind. What do you want?

Ambrose: Can we hang out again tonight?

Punk: What did you have in mind?

Ambrose: Dinner?

Punk: Um...fine.

Punk was a little nervous about saying yes to that. He knew that Dean would consider this a date. Dinner was usually always a date, and Punk already knew how the night would go. Dean will hit on him and he will have to keep saying 'no'. This should be fun.

After Dinner:

Punk and Ambrose were stumbling inside Punk's hotel room, all over each other. They were kissing and touching each other every where physically possible. Dean moved his lips to Punk's neck and started sucking on it, quickly finding his sweet spot. He started to unbutton Punk's shirt and he shoved his hand away. He kept trying, only to keep having his hand smacked away.

"What's the matter?" He stopped and sat Punk down on the bed, both had messed up hair and red lips.

"We shouldn't do this." Punk's voice was like monotone. He had no expression on his face and wasn't even looking at Dean.

"Why? What's wrong?"

Punk didn't answer. He stood and walked over to the door. He opened it and pointed to the hallway. "I think you should go."

Dean walked to the door, stunned and upset. He leaned in and tried to kiss Punk on the lips, but he turned his head so he ended up kissing his cheek instead. "Goodbye. Can I see you tomorrow?"

"I don't know. Maybe. I will text you in the morning." Dean sneaked one more kiss on his lips and slowly walked out of the room. Punk closed the door and sat down on the bed.

What the hell is going on?

Dean Ambrose fell asleep that night thinking he was closer than ever to getting Punk to finally give in and be with him.

But CM Punk fell asleep that night with confusion and a little anger. He is confused about his feelings, and scared at what they might mean. Could this mean something? And do I want it to mean something?

A/N: I really hope I am not teasing you guys too much, lol. But don't worry, things will start to heaten up soon. Thank you for reading and please please Review so that I know how this chapter was. I hoped you enjoyed. :)