- Living With A Lunatic | Dean Ambrose.

- chapter nine ;

I awoke a few hours later, and glanced at the clock flashing 3:30. I groaned and began to get up, to make my way back to my room. I sat up on the edge of the bed, and looked over at Jon, he was so cute when he was asleep, he looked so peaceful before I could stop myself, I leaned down over him, and placed a soft gentle kiss on his lips. I stood up and made my way to the door, doing my best to open it quietly, when of course, I was stopped by a tired sounding voice.

"Hey, where are you going?" He asks, I sighed and turned around. He sat up a little and looked at me.

"I fell asleep in your bed, I'm going back to my room."

"You don't have too, you can stay here... I don't mind."

"I'm already up  now Jon, makes more sense if I go to my bed." I ramble on, looking for excuses. He looked at me for a minute and lays back down, so I turn around thinking the conversation is over, again being stopped by his voice.

"It's not a good idea Jon, I don't want to complicate things." I said, avoiding his eyes.

"Look, you won't okay? I just want to go back to sleep knowing you're laying here next to me, don't ask me why, because I don't know Tay, but I do know that I want you to stay here with me tonight." Stunned or maybe shocked would be the words to describe me right now.

"Okay." Was all I said, before getting back into the bed beside him and falling back to sleep.

Next Morning-

I groan and roll over, coming in contact with Jon and burying my head to drown out the laughter that was awfully close. I ignore the laughter and feel Jon snaked an arm around me and pulled me closer. When that is done, the laughter became louder, I turned my head, squinting my eyes which are getting use to the lightening. I look up and see Colby, Joe, and Leighla all standing there with shitty grins on their faces, now trying to hold back laughter that had previously woke me up.

"Comfy, I hope." Colby says, I look down and see what they mean, held nestled into Jon's chest, his arms wrapped around me, and his head resting on mine. Damn, this doesn't look good. And why the hell is Leighla here anyways? I look at the clock, 1:45, No that can't be right I never sleep that long.

"It's not what it looks like, I fell asleep while watching a movie, that's all." I tell them, which is partially the truth. I begin to deatch myself from Jon's grip.

"Stop it and lay back down baby." Jon mumbles, never opening his eyes. I look up at the others and see the humor in their faces.

"Jon, come on, get up." I said, nudging him with my elbow.

"What?" He mumbles. The man really loves his sleep.

"Jon, get up now." I tell him, hitting him harder with my elbow. If I have to face this humiliation, then so does he. Finally, he opens his eyes and looks at me, not noticing the others, who have become strangely quiet.

"What's so important that you had to wake me up?" He asks, eyes half closed. I simply point my finger to the end of the bed, and watch his face as he sees the others, NOTHING. I can't believe this, I get out of his bed, and retreat to my own room, hearing foot steps behind me, hoping it wasn't Jon, I turned around and breathed in a sigh of relief it was Leighla.

Leighla has become a close friend of mine. It had taken Colby awhile, but he finally asked her to marry him, which she accepted. Truthfully the only female friend I really did ever had. I'm glad to have her at times like this. We enter my room and I shut the door.

"So what's going on with you and Jon?" She asks, not wasting time.

"Nothing." I mutter, opting to take the easy way out.