Megan's POV
"Paige, can you please stop smacking on your chips, please! I'm trying to watch the match." I yelled at her as I chewed on my nails.
"Sorry, jeez a girl is hungry." She finally began to eat them quieter. I felt it getting closer to the end of the match and Dean was so close to taking the money in the bank contract. In his hometown at that.
He had come so far from constantly did screwed, so I hope they are finally about to let him take over.
"Chill out Meg, he's gonna get it you know he is. Loosen up." Paige patted my back.
"Yeah I know, he just looks hurt kind of. He's stubborn too so he won't actually tell me so. I worry everyday about him- FUCK! YES YES!" I screamed jumping out of my seat, causing Paige to jump and drop her chips all over the place.
"Bloody hell you fuckface!" She screamed at me but I didn't care. My baby was the money in the bank holder. I ran as fast as my chucks could handle to the gorilla and jumped on him, hugging him tight.
"Ow ow babe my arm.." He winced yet hugged me. I immediately got off of him and apologized, kissing his face repeatedly. He chuckled and kissed my lips this time, his arm wrapping around my waist.
"Congratulations Jon, I'm so proud of you, you did great out there." I told him as others gathered around to congratulate him as well. I gawked at the sight of seeing him smile and feel good for once. He had been in such a funk thinking that creative got bored of him and didn't want to use him for anything. I walked with him to the trainers room and watched as he got his arm looked at, laughing every time he gave me an annoyed eye roll.
"I keep telling you I'm fine."
"Then you wouldn't have yelled for me to get off of your arm when I was barely on it." I handed him an ice pack and kissed his temple.
"You know I love you right?"
"Yes. Everytime you say it you're about to hit me with some news I won't like. So what is it?"
"I wanna cash it in tonight. All or nothin."
"Are you crazy, Dean? But your arm is hurt you can't keep putting it off. Daniel kept putting his neck off and look what happened? He couldn't wrestle anymore. I need you healthy before you can cash it in. Just don't fight me on this one I have a bad feeling about this. Please." I begged him. He sighed and sat me on his lap, tucking my purple hair behind my ears.
"Listen, Megan I understand you're worried but trust me when I say I cannot stop the way I'm going. I'm finally being noticed again. I'm not injured. I promise I'll get it checked out after tonight. You have my word." He softly kissed me, caressing my cheek in the process.
"Don't be mad." He said noticing I still hadn't responded to his proposition. He gave me those eyes and I just sighed in defeat, nodding.
"Fine, I trust you." I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him, kissing his cheek.
"You're the best baby."
