Hunting The Shield// Dean Ambrose

She's a Keeper

Ana absolutely adored Dean's mom. She was so cute and funny. Of course her embarrassing Dean was awesome to. His face has never been so red before. After lunch was finished Ana let them catch up while she cleaned up which She didn't mind doing.

"How have you been mom?"

"I've been good. Keeping myself busy."

"I'm sorry i haven't been around."

"You're a busy man. Plus Cincinnati has never been kind to you."

"I honestly didn't think Ana would ever get me here. But i'm glad she did."

"She is such a sweet girl. I'm happy you found someone to love you for you."

"I see myself spending the rest of my life with her."

"Then what are you waiting for darling?"

"I wanna do this right. After we leave here we're going to see her family."

His mom was so happy that her boy was able to find happiness even though he had such a rough start to life.

"Dean can you come here for a second."

Walking into the kitchen Dean kissed her head. "What do you need darlin?"

"I can't reach to put these dishes up."

Dean laughed, putting the dishes up. "God you are so short."

"Its not my fault. My dad said i get it from my mom."

"Michelle isn't short."

"She's my step mom. I don't know my real mom."

"Where is she?"

"Died during childbirth."

"I'm sorry darlin."

"It's alright."

"Come on and sit with us. I'll help you finish this later Alright?"

They sat in the living room talking and joking with momma Ambrose for a few hours before jet lag started kicking in. Ana apologized and hug momma Ambrose before heading off to bed while Dean was attempting to stay awake for as long as possible.

Not long after Dean walked in wearing his pjs and laid next to Ana pulling her close. "Thank you for coming with me darlin."

Yawning she snuggled into his chest. "You're welcome."

The next morning Dean woke up to an empty bed. Walking through the house he realized that the house was empty as well. Walking into the kitchen Dean smiled seeing that coffee was made. Sitting down with his coffee he heard the front door open and the girls laughing.

Walking into the kitchen momma Ambrose kissed him on the head. "Morning darling."

"You ladies sound like you're having fun."

"Ana is a doll. She didn't complain much even though she hated it."

"She always puts others above herself."

"She's a keeper."