Date:
"Nikki! What do I do? What do I wear? What do I say? Are we even together? Do I bring up that girl that I saw go into his room the other night?"
"Okay before I answer any of these questions, wear this." Nikki threw me this black dress. It was a dress that he has never seen before. "Are you sure," I asked. Nikki nodded and gave me a pair of flats. "Now go, he's probably waiting for you."
I grabbed my clutch and left. What if dthis is all a misunderstanding and we're just going as friends.
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I pulled up to the restaurant. It was tiny, almost like a cafe you would take your mom to, but I loved it.
He was waiting by the door in a button down shirt and black jeans. He cleaned up really nice. "You look amazing," he said. "You're not too bad yourself. I never thought I'd see the day you'd dress semi fancy."
"For you? Anything," he said opening the door for me.
I never thought Dean would be a gentlemen. He always was to me, but it wasn't likely at times. He pulled out my chair. "Thank you."
"So what's up," he asked. "Besides the sky, nothing with me. What about you?"
"No. I've been quiet lately. So you and Seth have been talking a lot I see."
"Yeah. He's been friendly lately but I mean it's whatever I guess."
"I've missed this. You and I. Together. Eating. Enjoying each other's company. What about you," he asked.
"To be honest, a lot of times. I miss the smell of you. You being by me made me happy. Was that too mushy?"
Dean chuckled and grabbed my hand. "Not even a little."
After we had dinner, Dean took me for a walk along a trail next to the restaurant.
"Explain Brie mode to me. What does it look like because by the way you're explaining it to me, I want to go to a bar with Brie." I was laughing and joking around him this whole time. We talked about hiking and parties and anything that reminded us of fun times we had.
"It was the tour and she flipped out and wouldn't stop screaming Brie Mode. It was the scariest thing because she was running around and fell. Paige and I ran to her and she was laughing and still drinking!"
"Gotta love Brie," he said. "Yeah," I said back as we stopped looking over the water.
"This is beautiful," I said.
"Looking at you and then looking at the view, I'm a lucky guy." Dean placed his hand on my waist. "This night couldn't be anymore perfect," I said. Kissing Dean always felt amazing. There was no way to describe it. It just felt, right. "So, are we back together," I asked. "We were never broken," he said planting lips and intertwining them with mine. Everything was back to normal.
August:
Making my relationship with Dean better made me very happy. I was able to perform in the ring better and I'm just a lot more happier. I even forgot about that girl that I saw, well, not entirely.
"Hey mister Ambrose. Mister Lunatic Fringe. Mister-"
"Alright Miss Danielle what's up."
I kissed Dean and showed him his new shirt. "Check it out. Pretty sick huh?"
"Fuck yeah," he said. "You wanna wear the first one," he asked me. "I'll wear the one that you wear to the ring, it'll have your sweat and scent on it."
"Alright. I'll see you later, I have a meeting with creative." I kissed him by the door and walked off. I couldn't help it, I'm a snoop and wanted to know what they were talking about.
Dean, we were wondering if you would like to do a movie soon. Apart of the 12 Rounds series. Are you interested?
"I'm interested in trying new things so, yeah. I'll do it."
Great you'll be off tv for a while. The Monday night after SummerSlam.
"Deal."
Dean was doing a movie?
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I sat in the bathroom in Dean's room pondering when and how he was going to be taken off tv.
"Dani? Baby?" I heard Dean say. "I'm here," I said. "So what'd creative have to say.
"Before that, here's my shirt." He tossed me his shirt that was damp with sweat but had a strong smell of Dean Ambrose. "Thanks."
"Alright, so I got this job offer that involved me doing a project." Even though I knew the "project" I wanted Dean to believe I was interested in knowing something that I didn't. "What kind of project?"
"A movie deal. I'm doing a movie."
"That's so cool babe! My boyfriend is going to be a little movie star I can't wait!"
"But here's the thing," he said holding my hand and pulling me close. I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I have to go away for a while to do it. Maybe five weeks."
"What?" My eyes were full of tears. "Yeah. A couple days after SummerSlam. Chances are I'll be taken off because of injury." I started to cry. It was beginning to be real.
"Danielle don't cry." Dean hugged me tightly. My face was buried into his bare chest as I covered it with wet makeup dripping from my face. "Hey look at me," he said. "It's not for a while. Let's just be happy for now okay." I nodded and kissed him. Everything will be okay.
Monday Night Raw (After SummerSlam):
So far with Seth and Dean, it has been an ass kick here and an ass kick there. I've been loving every little minute of it and tonight is the night that Dean will officially be taken off TV. It's all starting to set in.
Main Event:
"Oh my god!" Seth curbstomped Dean through cinderblocks. I wanted to run out so bad to see if Dean was okay.
Seth walked through the curtain and passed me from where I was standing. "Hey you know it was fake right?" I nodded and understood, but it hurt so bad to see it.
Hotel:
"Now you're off TV," I said. "Yeah."
"Hey, it's okay," I caressed Dean's face and kissed him slowly. I put my arm on his shoulder as he squeezed my thigh. "I've got a few hours before my flight," he said. "Let's make it worth our while then shall we?"
Morning:
I opened my eyes to a bright sun. It was a sad day, but also bright for new beginnings. Dean made a soft grunt and put the sheets on me so my bare torso wouldn't show. "Good morning," he said all groggy kissing my head. "Morning. Your body is so warm," I said pressing mine against it. "A little bit. I wanted to wake up early enough to look at you sleep."
"How much time do we have," I asked.
"Three hours," he said. "10 more minutes," I said kissing him.
Airport:
"Here we go. Your flight will be leaving in 10, you ready movie star?"
"Yeah. I'll miss you princess." Dean kissed me and gave me a shirt with his scent on it. "Thank you," I laughed. "I'll be at your house for a while you know that right?"
"Don't eat all my food," Dean said.
"I won't. Alright, it's time."
We kissed for the longest time. It almost felt like forever. "Here take my jacket. I know how much you loved it and I drenched it in my favorite Bath and Body Works scent."
"I'll miss you babe," he said. I wiped my tears before smashing my lips into his. "Okay. Go."
I watched him leave just like that. "I forgot something," he said coming back. "What?"
"I love you Danielle." And just like that the L word was said. "I love you too." I kissed him one more time before shooing him. I'm so fucking proud of Dean Ambrose."
Author:
So in honor of Dean's movie 12 Rounds 3 (which is an amazing movie), I decided to dedicate this chapter to it. I hope you guys enjoyed and next chapter, I'll be uploading the next chapter on Tuesday. Thanks you reading!