Hey readers,
I have another one-shot for this story. This came out the day after the Blackhawks won the series against Minnesota.
Thank you staying with this story. I hope people are still reading this one, even though it hasn't been updated in a while.
Enjoy.
"AJ, the hockey game is almost on." Punk calling out
"Punk, sweetheart, I don't feel like watching the game today." Walking slowly to home
"Why?" Looking towards her "Sweetheart, are you okay?"
"I'm not feeling well. I don't want to ruin your playoff watching. I'll be in our room resting."
"No, you can rest here. I want to share this moment when the Blackhawks win this series." Patting the couch
"You always want me to watch it with you, can I miss this one?" Trying to pout
"Please, how about you stay for the first period and then go to bed?" Suggesting
"Okay, only the first period." Putting her head on his chest
Punk is putting a blanket on top of AJ, as the first period is starting.
"Thank you. I love you." Kissing her head
"You're welcome. I love you too." Getting more comfortable
As the first period ends, Punk is looking down at AJ and smiles to her sleeping. As they agreed, Punk is taking off the blanket to take her to bed. When he is picking her up, AJ starts moving.
"Where are you taking me?" Saying with her eyes still closed
"To our bedroom, just like we agreed." Carrying her honeymoon style
"But I was comfortable and plus the game is getting good. I don't want you to miss the second period." AJ wrapping her arms around Punk's neck
"So you were paying attention?" Chuckling
"I was mostly listening. I closed my eyes for a bit and with your soft body to lay on I was out." Yawning
"Are you saying I'm chubby by calling my body soft?"
"Of course not, I'm saying I love resting my head on your chest. I can feel your heartbeat while also wrapping my arms around you. It makes feel safe and love." Snuggling in more to him
"Okay, thank you and I bet rubbing your arm or hair helps you feel that too, doesn't it." Chuckling
"Don't push it, but yeah it does." Opening her eyes "Can we stay here to watch the end of the game?" Pouting a bit
"Okay, how about lying on my lap in a recliner, as we watch?" Carrying her there
"It sounds good to me." Quietly saying
As the second period is about to finish, AJ starts coughing and sneezing a lot making Punk consider for her.
"AJ, are you still okay to watch the third period?" Consider
"Yes, just under the weather." AJ taking a tissue to wipe her nose "This is a exciting game, it is still tied at 1." Smiling
"I know, the goalies are the stars of this game." Rubbing her arms
AJ coughing a bit "Can you please pour me some juice Punk?" Acting sweetly
"Do you want orange or apple juice?" Chuckling
"Orange, please."
"Do you want it squeeze, fruit, or container?"
"Squeeze, please." Coughing
"I don't know that takes a while I might miss the third period." Smirking
"Punk." Hitting his chest gently
"Okay, how about a compromise of all three? I can cut the orange, squeeze the juice out of it and then put it in a container. After that, I'll pour you a glass." Smiling
"That is more effort than squeezing. I'll just take juice in a container." Pulling the blanket closer to her body
"No pulp or pulp." Chuckling
"I'm not answering that." Giving him a look
"You just did." AJ huffing "I'll get no pulp because I know you hate pulp." Kissing her cheek
AJ getting off his lap "Thank you."
"Anything for my fiancée."
"Half way through the third period, AJ is finishing her juice and falling asleep.
"I can't believe it is still tied. The goalies are shinning tonight, right AJ?" Punk is hearing no reply "AJ?" Looking down as he kisses her forehead
"She feels warm to me." Checking her neck and forehead with his hands "Yup, she is burning up. Okay, how much time do we have left?" Looking at the game clock
"Okay, only two minutes left."
As he watching, he is covering AJ even more with the blanket as she lifts her off his lap. The third period ends with the score still tied.
"Overtime, I guess I'll miss it." Turning off the TV
Punk is carrying her to their bedroom to let her sleep. As she is sleeping, Punk is making the squeeze juice that she wanted in the first place. When he is done, he is putting it in the fridge with some orange popsicles also in the freezer.
In the morning:
AJ is waking up to see that she is in their bed.
"How did, when did I..."
"Good morning princess." Punk lying beside her
Turning around facing him "Good morning, sorry about yesterday."
"It's okay, thank you for staying with me." Looking around
"What is wrong?" Holding on to his cheek
"You had a fever half way through the third period. I made you stay with me to watch, even though you weren't feeling well in the first place." Looking down
"I had a fever." Surprise
"Yup, you were hot."
"Well thank you. I try my best." Giggling
"Of course, you always look hot, but this was different; you felt hot." Snuggling more to her
"Thank you for taking care of me. So, who won the hockey game?"
"I don't know. The game went into overtime, but after the third period I carried you up to bed." Smiling
"Why would you do that?" Surprise
"I did it because my fiancée was sick. You're my number one priority to look after. You come first in anything I do, so when I felt you were sick I finished the period first?"
"Yeah, it was only two minutes left. A lot can happen in two minutes."
"I know, but I would have notice if you stayed to finish."Rubbing his arm
"It's okay, I love you and I don't want you hurt, sick, or sad." Kissing her hand
"Aww... you're sweet. I love you too baby." Pecking him
"I squeeze some oranges just like you requested before, do you want any?"
"Definitely, carry me to the kitchen." AJ pouting
"How close my patient like to be carried; piggyback, facing me, honey moon style or on my shoulders." Chuckling
"Let me think... facing you is the best, so I look at your beautiful face." Smiling
"Okay, whatever my fiancée wants, my fiancée gets. Jump into my arms." Holding out his arms
AJ is jumping into his arms almost knocking them over.
"I love you." Pecking her
"I love you too." Pecking back
"Oh, I also frozen squeezed orange for popsicles. Do you want some to lick them till the end?" Smirking
"Will they be on you?" Evil smile
"Maybe, if there is an accident."
"Oh, there will be." Giggling
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