Psychological Scars (Dean Ambrose Fanfic) Sequel to Ten Tonne Skeleton.

Live for today - Part 29

I have a feeling that people are going to like this chapter. You'll see why soon. Thanks for reading and enjoy! Also the next chapter will be the last, so buckle up for the ending! (Part 30)

Dean and AJ woke up nice and early. They wanted to make the most of AJ's day off of work. Their plan for the day was to look at a few houses and see whether they liked any. They wanted to buy a house as soon as possible.

The houses that they looked at all had their advantages. They were the simple two bedroom, one bathroom houses. Nothing too crazy. But the last house they looked at definitely took their breath away.

The moment the couple walked in, they could tell it was the one.

"This place is so nice, I could literally live in the garden. It's amazing." Dean laughed, in shock at how in love he was with the small house.

"I know right? Do you think this is the one?" AJ asked as they made their way to the car.

"Oh yeah, for sure. I don't even want to look at any other houses. I'm too in love with this one."

"Are you more in love with it than you are with me?" AJ asked, pouting at Dean.

"Hmm, maybe." Dean giggled, winding AJ up.

"Well then, I guess we won't be going out on our dinner date." AJ sulked, knowing Dean was only joking.

"No! I was only joking, I could never love anything more than I love you." Dean pretended to be upset and play along, but on the inside he was laughing.

"Good." AJ huffed. "So, what do you want for dinner?"

"Anything that has tomatoes in it. I really want tomatoes for some reason."

"Okay then, tomatoes it is."

AJ drove himself and his lover to a small Italian restaurant, close to the hotel they were staying at. They managed to get a table hidden at the back of the room.

AJ ordered a pizza and Dean got Spaghetti Bolognese, with a side of extra tomatoes.

"So, have you thought about how you're gonna decorate the rooms in the house yet?" AJ asked, eating a slice of his pizza.

"Don't you mean how are we going to decorate the rooms?" Dean smirked.

"I thought we decided that this was going to be your project? I'm gonna be away at work, baby. I can't help you do all the rooms." AJ sighed.

"Can you at least do the bedroom with me? That's our special room." Dean raised an eyebrow and winked at his lover.

"Alright fine, I'm thinking pink walls, Yellow bed covers and a blue rug." 

"Haha, very funny." Dean replied sarcastically.

"Calm down, I'm only joking." AJ laughed. "Do you want to make some magic in our special hotel room tonight?" 

"Are you trying to get in my pants Mr Styles?"

"I don't know. Maybe I am. Maybe I'm not. You tell me Mr Ambrose." AJ winked.

"Get in the car now." Dean growled.

The couple got back to their hotel room, but didn't make any magic. They both decided they were too lazy and full up with food, so instead they watched a movie and cuddled.

Before they knew it, it was midnight. Dean questioned whether or not he should watch another movie, but decided against it when AJ sat on his lap.

"Hello." Dean laughed, at the sudden closeness of his lover.

"Hey." AJ mumbled, shyly.

"So, what brings you here?" Dean asked, looking into AJ's eyes.

"I have something to ask you." AJ stated.

"Oh yeah? And what's that?"

"Well, first let me say that I'm sorry this isn't anything fancy, but I wanted it to be something special between just you and me." 

"What are you talking about?" Dean asked, confused.

"Dean, I love you with all of my heart. You are the blood that pumps through my body. You are the air that I breathe into my lungs. You are my everything. And I want to spend the rest of my life with you." AJ said, trying not to cry from all the nerves.

AJ pulled a small box from out of his pocket and held it out in front of Dean, opening it to show a silver ring.

"AJ?" Dean said, shocked.

"Dean Ambrose, will you do the honor of making me the happiest man alive, and marry me?" AJ asked, nervous of his lover's answer. His nerves were soon removed as he saw a small smile forming on Dean's lips.

"Yes." Dean nodded, tears rolling down his face. "Yes I will." AJ felt relief run through his body as he let out a deep breath and smiled.

AJ took the ring out of its box and slid it on Dean's finger.

"I love you so much." AJ whispered to his fiance.

"I love you too." Dean replied, still crying tears of joy.

The couple fell asleep in each other's arms, surrounded by nothing but love and happiness.

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The next day, Dean called Seth. He wanted to apologize for his behaviour during their previous phone conversation. He had said a few mean things.

"Hello?" Seth answered, a little scared to pick up.

"Hey, can we talk about something real quick?" Dean asked, feeling awkward.

"Sure, what's up?"

"I just wanted to apologize for what I said to you the other night. Obviously, I loved you when we were together. I just wanted to clear that up, but I've moved on now."

"That's okay, you didn't need to apologize." Seth said, feeling bad for some reason.

"Yes I did, I lied to get you off of my back and that was wrong. I just hope you can find love in someone else someday." Dean replied, genuinely meaning what he said.

"Well, actually Matt asked me to be his boyfriend." Dean could tell that Seth was smirking when he said that.

"What? I thought he was straight."

"Yeah, he said he lied because he was nervous."

"I'm glad you've found someone. It's about time." Dean laughed.

"Tell me about it." Seth laughed back. "So, how are you and AJ?"

"Um, well I haven't told anyone yet, but we're engaged."

"What? When? Oh my god that's awesome." Seth shouted.

"I know thanks man, and last night, he asked me and I said yes."

"That's great! I'm so happy for the both of you." Seth smiled.

"Thank you Seth, I appreciate it. Anyway, I gotta go shower so I'll see you later."

"Yeah, see you."

Both men ended their conversation.

Dean had never felt so happy in his life. After everything he had been through, he still got to have the man of his dreams. He felt loved. It was magical.

He hoped that things would stay as perfect as they were right now. He was about to have his fairytale ending.