Be My Tattoo'd Savior

You Did This?

Punk yawned as he woke up.

He saw it was 12:08, geez, when was the last time he slept that long?

He looked around and saw April no where to be found.

"What if Dean has April?!" He thought as he jumped out of bed.

He hissed in pain at the fast movement, his whole body was sore.

Especially his ribs.

He groaned as he ran into the middle of the kitchen, holding his ribs.

"Are you okay, baby?" April frowned, "Why were you running? You could've hurt yourself!"

"I was worried about you." He murmured.

"It's okay baby, I'm fine. It's you I'm worried about." She sighed as she carefully snuggled up next to him.

"I love you." He smiled, kissing her head.

"I love you too." She blushed.

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"Get your hands off of me!" Dean yelled as the cops pushed him into the car with Seth.

"You bastards will be sorry!" Dean yelled, "Especially you AJ!"

April cried into Punk's chest, "No!"

Punk growled at Dean as he held April close to him.

She sobbed heavily.

"Yeah! You'll regret this April! so will you Roman!" Seth sneered.

"Thank you, Roman Regins for telling us about the where abouts of Dean Ambrose and Seth Rollins." The officer said.

"Roman.. You did this?" April untangled herself from Punk's arms, going over to Roman.

"Yeah.. I mean It's almost Christmas. You can't live in fear." Roman smiled.

"Thank you!" She cried, hugging Roman tightly.

Roman smiled brightly as he hugged her.

Punk watched as she hugged him, he felt a pang of jealousy but let it slide.

April let go of him and ran back to Punk.

"Lets go to that Christmas party." She smiled.