*Amelia's P.O.V*
>2:45PM<
I wake in bed, feeling someone trace lightly on my back with their fingertips. 'Same old Jon.' I think, "How long was I out?" I ask, he chuckles.
"I let you sleep, but it's 2:45 in the afternoon." Jon says, I turn around to face him, "I watched you sleep."
I smirk, "How long have you been doing that?" I ask, he sighs.
"Ever since you came back to me." he answers, I feel my cheeks heat up, "I love watching you sleep, you look at peace when you do."
He pulls me closer to him, I snuggle into his chest, "Last night was..." I trail off.
"Different." I nod in agreement, he presses his forehead against mine, "So... what do you want to do today?" he asks.
"Let's go out today, I don't want to be in the house all day." I suggest, he smirks.
"Well, let's go." he carries me to the bathroom, knowing that getting ready was going to take a while...
I put on a 'TEEN TITANS' t-shirt, black skinny jeans, and some black converse. While Jon puts on some 'WRANGLERS', a grey t-shirt, and some black trainers.
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We drive into the city, heading over to the park. We do what normal couples do, holding hands and walking around, laughing and talking, "Let's sit in the shade." Jon says, I nod and we find a large tree to rest under it. He lays his back against it as I sit between his legs, then he slowly starts to play with my hair, "Great day to be at the park, huh?" he asks distractedly.
I smile and look up at the clear blue sky, "Yeah." I say, watching the Cinncinati Bridge.
Then I start picking at the grass, "I never got to ask you..." Jon trails off.
"Ask me what?" I say distractedly.
"What was your nightmare about?" he asks, I stop picking at the grass and I tense up.
"It started off with Liam, same old beating me up scene, then it slowly changed... to.." I say, Jon wraps his arms around me protectively.
"What did it change to?" he asks, I sigh.
"You..." I whisper, I feel him tense up.
*Jon's P.O.V*
"Me?...." I whisper, she puts her face in her hands. I pull them away, "Look at me, Ammy." I say, she looks at me. I gently press my hand against her cheek, she immediately leans into it and it makes me relax, then I gently press my lips against her, I pull away, "You know... that I wouldn't hurt you, right?" I ask, she nods.
"Jon, it's ok." She says as she turns around to face me, "It was just a dream." she assures me, I sigh.
I help her up, "You up for lunch at the mall?" I ask, she smirks.
"Yeah." I smirk, then I throw her over my shoulder, not caring that we were in public, "Hey! Put me down, Mox!!" she protests, making me laugh. Once we're by the car, I put her down.
She swats my arm playfully, "Ow." I say sarcastically, she giggles. Once we get in, I turn on the radio, hearing the rivisited verison of 'THE CHOICE IS YOURS' by Black Sheep, I chuckle and turn it up.
"You and this damn song." She rolls her eyes, I scoff.
"Says the person that listens to depressing music all the time." I sneer jokingly, she smiles.
"Hey, don't hate on my rock genre." She says, we park in the mall parking lot, giving her a kiss before we get out.
"Then don't hate on my music." I say, she sighs in defeat and we walk hand in hand into the mall.
We decide to get a pretzel, since we weren't that hungry anyway. As we share it, we walk around for a while. "Haven't had a pretzel in a while." she murmurs, I smirk.
"That's because," I wrap my arm around her waist, "we... don't get out much." I say, she frowns.
"And who's fault is that?" She asks, raising an eyebrow.
I smirk, "Hey, it's not just my fault that we're lazy." I shrug, then I get that urge for a cigarette, "Baby, I'll be right back." I give her a kiss on the cheek and head outside, I light a cigarette, 'Man, what this girl does to me.' I think, taking a puff and blowing out smoke. Soon after, Amelia comes outside with me.
"Hey Jon?" She asks, I turn around to look at her. She wraps her arms around my neck, I take another puff from my cigarette before resting my hands on her hips, "You're not worried about it, right? The dream?" she asks, I press my lips against hers.
"Not really, it just makes me think that I hurt you." I answer, she chuckles and shakes her head.
"Jon, you're the only person who doesn't... it was just a long night, that's all." She assures me, I smirk.
I peck her lips, "Baby, I love you." she hugs me.
"I love you too, Mox." She says, I smile.
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Battered and Broken: (Jon Moxley/Dean Ambrose Fanfiction) Book 1
FanfictionAmelia York has always been told by her father that she'll never amount to anything in life, her sister included. But when her mother dies from cancer, the one light of hope for her is gone... But before she has to leave her life of Cinncinati, Ohio...