Let Your Heart Decide [WWE FAN FIC]

Chapter 6

Mason's POV

Last night when April asked me to sleep with her I felt like she trusted me. I'm learning a lot about her, the fact her past troubles her, the way she likes to eat a apple before she goes to bed and most of all how much she smiles if you talk to her. She's amazing compared to all the other Divas in the WWE, she not obsessed with her looks she doesn't mess around to get herself a promotion she does her job and enjoys it and actually gives a crap about your feelings. 

Currently her head was resting on my chest, her arm was draped across me and she was pressed close to my side I had been awake about 20 minutes and I'd just laid here and watched her, she was so peaceful and didn't have the slightly worry lines on her forehead like she was constantly thinking of something bad. Hearing a knock at the door followed by a quiet voice that I instantly recognised.

"Mason? April?"

Trying to move April gripped tighter onto me and snuggled into my side more.

"I'm coming in, I've got your spare card."

Slowly the door opened and Punk walked in looking around and spotting up in Aprils bed and a dark look seamed to come over his face as he saw us.

"Why you asleep in Aprils bed with April?"

"She get herself upset last night and asked me to stay with her."

Looking down at her I noticed that Punks always sullen, hard expression softened and he seamed to feel something towards her. Just as quickly as his expression softened it hardened again and he looked at me with that hollow look in his eyes.

"Can you tell her tat we have to be at the airport for nine tonight?"

Nodding I watched him sigh and run his hand though his hair, he looked like he wanted to say something but thought better of it and mumbled a farewell and left shutting the door after him. Staring at the door a few seconds I sighed and looked back down at April and the almost childish expression on her face as she slept.

Punks POV

As I left the room and went back to my hotel room I tried to shake off this horrible feeling that had crowded over me. Why did it bug me so much to see April Mason like that? The emotion felt like it didn't belong and I hated to feel like I did. Her and Wade sounded so odd to me, him being so cold towards everyone and anyone he talked to, the only time i'd ever seeen emotion form him was when he'd seen April. Maybe he felt different towards her, kind of like I did, making him feel vulnerable and like she was the only one who could help...

Aprils POV

Waking up I found myself tangled up in my covers and heard a noise like a suitcase being zipped up. Slowly i pulled myself to a sitting position and found Mason stood at the end of his bed packing all his clothes into his bag.

"Hey."

"Morning"

Getting up I stretched as tall as I could then slumped back down yawning. Slowly I managed to find my suitcase and began to copy Mason packing clothes and stuff away into my suitcase.

"We have to be at the airport for  nine tonight."

"Okay."

Picking up he pile of folded clothes I started walking towards the bathroom I shut the door and sighed . Because of a little fight between Punk and Husky I was swapping rooms with Husky at the next hotel and rooming with Punk, I didn't want to stop rooming with Mason. I was so used to him and the way he behaved that it would feel weird being with Punk. I'd been getting changed automatically while thinking to myself. Sighing I started to collect all my toilet stuff back into my bags and then I left the bathroom and put the bags into my suitcase, Mason's suitcases were by the door and I finished pacing and Put mine by his.