Blood Sweat & Tears(CM Punk FanFic)

Baby

April's POV
"That was amazing." I said between intense gasps for air. I couldn't possibly stay mad at Phil after that. Maybe if I keep throwing rapid, spontaneous sex at him, he won't have any reason to cheat.
I determined that if he was cheating than it must've been something I was doing to drive him away. I planned on being a better girlfriend.
Celeste's POV
I felt the tears welling up in my eyes. I couldn't stand this. I should be the one. I treat him way better than April ever can. I'm having his child for Christ sake. I should be in his warm embrace, loving every moment, knowing that I'm his only girl. This can't be healthy. I can't buy my time anymore. Next time I see him I'll tell him I'm pregnant.
Phil's POV
"Oh Shit!" I sprung up. I completely forgot about Celeste. She's gonna blow a fucking gasket. I slid out of the bed as quietly as possible.
"Where are you going babe." She rolled over while covering herself with the comforter.
"I'm just gonna get something to eat." I said while putting my shoes on.
"Oh, I could fix you something babe." She rushed up and attempted to go to the kitchen.
"Not necessary babe. Just get some rest." I put on my shirt and grabbed my phone before she could come up with an excuse for me to stay.
Celeste's POV
"Where the fuck were you?" I pounced as soon as he walked in the hotel room.
"With April. I told you that before I left." He said, obviously annoyed at ny questioning of him.
"You also said you'd be right back. I dont know what to believe if it's coming out of your mouth." I said stepping closer to his face.
I could hear his heavy breathing. I could tell he was at the brink of exploding. "So tell me, did you fuck her? No even better question; How many times did you fuck? Huh, how many times?" I said shoving his chest.
"We only fucked once. But it was better than all the times we had sex combined." He screamed pushing his forehead against mine.
"If April's so great why do are you here with me?" I instantly recognized that I messed up.
He looked as if he was considering the question that I just asked.
"You know what, you're fucking right. Why am I here? I could be fucking the love of my life right now instead of arguing with you!" He said, reaching for the door.
It hit me like a Mack truck. I'm not the one in control in this situation. Without Phil I'm helpless. He's just fine without me.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean, I was just angry. Please stay." I begged. I was literally on my knees crying.
"Why should I simply stated.
"Because I'm pregnant." I broke down and cried into my hands.
"What the hell did you just say." He froze mid-step to turn around and look at me.
"I'm pregnant with your baby. " I said nervously.
"Since when?" Phil was flabbergasted. These simple remarks we're just Uncharacteristic for him.
"Remember when you slipped out of that date with April to be with me..." Before I could finish I was interupted.
"You've known for a month?" His yelling made his question seem like more of a statement.
"I'm sorry. I just thought you wouldn't be happy and judging by your reaction I was right." I said before resuming to my crying.
Phil knelt down to match my height. "I'm sorry I responded like that. I promise to be a great father to this baby." He said, putting his hand on my stomach. I looked him in the eyes and I could tell he wasn't lying.
"Really?" Was all I could manage to say through all the tears that were flooding out of me.
He put his thumbs under my eyes and wiped my tears away. "Yes, really." He said before giving me a soft kiss. This kiss was different than any other kiss that me and Punk have ever shared. There was passion replacing lust. There was softness replacing roughness.