Misunderstood

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Caitlyn's POV
I woke up the next morning because the sun was shining through the thin curtain. I sat up and felt the material I was sleeping on. I'm not on the couch anymore!!! What the hell..... I looked around and saw that I was in a bedroom. I looked down and almost lost my cool. Cesaro is sleeping besides me!!! And he's shirtless!! I covered my mouth as I got out of bed so I wouldn't squeal or make any other unearthly noise. I opened the door to the bedroom then I had to pass through Natalya and Tyson's room. I made it into the main room and smelt eggs. "Hey, good morning Caitlyn. How'd you sleep?" I looked around and saw that Natalya was talking to me. "I slept well, thanks for asking. How about you guys?"
"We slept well too. There's some eggs on the table that I made." I made my way to the small counter and picked a paper plate up and piled it high with eggs. I sat down next to Natalya as Tyson got up to throw away his plate. "Should I wake Cesaro up?"
"No, he'll come out in a few minutes once the smell of food hits his nose." I laughed and saw Tyson make his way to the bathroom. "Nat, I'm going to take a shower, want to take one with me?" Natalya blushed but nodded. "Give me a minute Hun." I blushed and continued to eat as Natalya got up and followed Tyson to the bathroom. I want a relationship like that...
Cesaro came out rubbing his eyes as I was finishing up. "Good morning Cesaro." He yawned but waved. "Good morning beautiful. How'd you sleep?"
"Good. Thanks for moving me to your bed."
"You're welcome. You were out like a light when I came back from your car." I blushed and finished the last bite of my eggs. "Where are Nattie and Tyson?" I pointed towards the bathroom and he just laughed. "Oh boy.." He brought his plate over as I went to throw mine away. I started to walk to the bedrooms, but Cesaro stopped me. "Come back. I want to talk." I turned and smiled, my cheeks most likely turned a light pink as well. I sat down next to him, and tried my best to keep eye contact with him. He touched my thigh, which definitely got my attention. "I hope I don't intrude in your privacy, but I want to ask you a few questions."
"I'm a very open book Cesaro. I doubt you'll upset me."
"Ok then....do you have a boyfriend?"
"No. If I did, he'd be coming along with me on this trip." He nodded and took a few bites of egg from his fork. When he swallowed he asked, "Do you have siblings?"
"Yes, an older brother and younger sister."
"Hmm, middle child eh?"
"Yeah, but I love them both to death." He smiled and laughed. "How's your relationship with your parents?" I bit my lip in thought and nervousness. I don't want to be rude and not answer his question, but he did tell me to warn him if he got too close for comfort...
"Well, my mom and I have been close since I was young, we'd just always had a tight bond. But, my father and I, we're different. He'd always disagree with any path I'd choose, even a job path for that matter." His face said it all, with the way he looked at me. He must've knew he hit a sensitive subject, but he kept on talking. "Do you currently have a job?"
"No, I've wanted to have a lifetime career, like the one you have, but my dad disapproved my decision."
"What job is that?"
"I wanted to train to become one of what you are."
"A wrestler? What'd he have to say about it?"
"He didn't want me to be far from home, he didn't want me getting hurt...blah blah blah." He laughed, but when I looked at him he got serious again. "Can we not talk about it anymore?"
"Yes. I'm sorry, I noticed I hit a sensitive topic." I nodded and left him alone at the table. I ran back into the bedroom and sat down at the edge of the unmade bed. I put my head in my hands and sighed. As I sat there for a few more minutes, I started to hear Cesaro's voice. I wasn't imagining it. He opened the door slowly and softly. As I looked up, I saw his head poke in. "May I come in?"
"Yes." I sighed as he opened the door, only so much for his body to fit, then he shut it and made his way over to sit by me. His hand sat on my thigh as he sat down. "I'm sorry Caitlyn..."
"It's ok Cesaro..."
"No Caitlyn, it's not. It was a jerk move if you ask me. You didn't want to talk, but I pushed you to do it anyway." I looked up at him, to see his smiling and forgiving face. "Cesaro, it's ok. I shouldn't look back or even remember the past. I should be able to hop over that stepping stone and talk about the experience freely." He smiled at my attitude. "That's how to handle it." He smiled and patted my back before bringing me in for a hug. "Now let's go see Nattie and Tyson so we can find out where we are." I suddenly remembered my car as we stood to go out of the bedroom. "And we have to ask Natalya about my car."
"Yes, we can't forget about your car!"
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Ayyeee!!! What about it? Cesaro and Caitlyn hit a sensitive topic in this chapter, but they both found their way around it!!!

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