the heartbreaker || dean ambrose love story

•demands and dirty eavesdropping•

The silence in the room as I woke was reassuring, the small sounds of Dean snoring beside me have me a sense of comfort and it feels as though I'm falling faster and faster eve though we have a love hate thing going on.

My ribs were still sore but the simple fact that Dean let me lay my head on his chest to sleep as comfortably as possible made me feel some type of way.

His comforting arm around my shoulders as my head now lay softly in the crook of his neck as each breath he took felt like a warm breeze on the top of my head.

I knew deep down I had no way to repay him for what he'd done these past few days. The more I think about it the more I'm realising I did what I did in that match to make my dad notice me, and Dean.

But even if Paige didn't think I did it for her, I knew I did. I had nothing to prove to her.

If I'm honest, I always thought Dean was a grumpy looking twenty-eight year old before I got to know him with that storyline. But he's got a soft side, he just hides it deep down with the harsh comments and anger. I like it that way.

"How are you feeling?" I closed my eyes realising Dean had woke up, his husky morning voice had me in tatters instantly as he mumbled against my hair.

"Rough around the edges, but I slept as best as I could," I admitted with a yawn hugging the sheets closer to my clothed body for extra warmth.

"At least today you can get around by yourself," He followed my yawn after I'd created a chain reaction. I laughed quietly. "You've got a meeting with Hunter and Steph haven't you?"

I frowned, how would he know that they wanted to speak to me about becoming heel and sorting out my new music and attire? "I have, but how do you know that?"

"Your phone made a noise at around five, I picked it up thinking it was Paige asking for you. It was a notification for the meeting." He explained and I nodded against the crook of his neck, thankful that he did so nonetheless.

I needed to get a move on if I was going to meet with the both of them at eleven. It's ten-thirty already from what I checked about five minutes ago. "It wouldn't be Paige, she's far too stubborn,"

"I see that now." He chuckled with a cough trying to clear the morning voice. "If you want, I could come with you this morning?"

"You'd do that?" I asked and he nodded agains my hair, kissing me there lightly after and I smiled. Maybe we weren't official but this could be something. . in the future?

He pulled me closer - if that was even possible and I looked up. He smiled with a nod and I returned his expression as once again he kissed my forehead.

"Who else are you going to go with?" Dean asked and I said nothing. "I'd rather you not go alone after the incident with the wheelchair the other day and yesterday with the sling."

I sighed knowing he was right, last night I made sure to lay the crutches below my feet on the floor just so that I could get out of bed without assistance. No myself and Dean didn't get funky. I just didn't feel like spending the night alone after arguing with Paige for real.

"I have to be there in a little while, I need to go to my room and get ready." I told him standing up with the aid of my crutches. I picked up my phone and left his room without another word.

*later on*

"Sierra, Dean are you both together?" A reporter yelled as we walked into the arena. My meeting with my new team was in less than five minutes but I was having some trouble with the ache in my legs.