Lunatic BrieMode

Christmas.

Brie POV

We drove to the airport after my win on Main Event. He grabbed my bags. "Dean it's ok. I got them" "I have them you don't worry" he winked at me. I may of blushed a bit.

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The plane landed. It was morning. "Merry Christmas Eve" he kissed me. "I'm so fricking tired" I sighed in frustration driving to my house where JJ stayed with Lola looking after Josie and Skye.

I opened the door as Dean was gettting the bags. Josie came running up to me barking. "I've missed you too" she ran past me going to Dean. He picked her up. "You took my baby away. She loves you now. I'm offended" I pretended to sound hurt. He chuckled and brought her in.

"JJ!" I jumped into his arms. "Merry Christmas Eve Sis" He kissed my cheek. Lola came out with Skye. "My little Princess." I smiled as Lola handed her to me.

"I've missed you so much" This is the first time I've seen her open her eyes. She was smiling. Oh my god she has Dean's eyes. Dean came up behind me leaning his chin on my shoulder. He had his hands on my waist.

"She's a mini you" "I bet you she's gonna have your hair colour" "Could be a mixture" "We'll see" he kissed me. JJ and Lola left. We packed our things away.

"I'm so tired but I want to decorate the Christmas tree more and put the present out. Who's gonna look after Skye when she cries? Oh my god I need to cook the meat up ready and-" Dean lips crashed on to mine.

"That was a nice way of telling me to shut up" I smiled. "You need to relax. I'll do all that. You go to bed." "I can't do that." "You need to sleep. I've already put Skye to bed. I'll be with you in a bit"

Damn it has been one stressful year. I slowly drifted off to sleep. I woke up. Dean had his arm around me. He was snoring. He must be tired. I slowly slipped out of bed. The man needs the extra sleep.

Skye was sound asleep with Josie asleep by her crib. I walked into the front room to see the beautiful Christmas tree and presents which made me smile. I decided to start cooking up the Christmas meal.

"Morning" His voice was raspy. He kissed my cheek. "I was nice and decided to let you sleep" "One of the best sleep I had because I was with you"

He always knows when to make me blush. Skye started crying. "I got it." "No I do." He walked away. I sat down on the couch. Josie jumped on to my lap and curled up.

"Don't worry you're always my favourite little girl" She licked my face making me laugh. Dean came out with Skye dressed in a little baby santa outfit. "Are you sure that's our Daughter? It's too cute" "What you saying we don't make cute babies?" He smirked sitting beside me. "She looks too adorable."

"She gets the looks from her Mum" he winked. "Stop making me blush" I whined putting my hands over my face. I heard him chuckle. I took Skye out of Dean arms and held her.

"What are you gonna be like when you are older?" I kissed her cheek. "She can be a Wrestler like us but wears tops and trousers when she fights." I playfully rolled my eyes. "What If she wants to be a model?" I smirked. "Like that's gonna happen. Over my dead body" "She will kill you for being overprotective" "I don't think she can kill her hot Dad" I raised my eyebrow at him. "Really?" "Don't do The Miz he annoys me" "I figured what you did to him on Miz TV. " "Hey I made him look not knocked out"

"I was laughing. It was torture working with him and Morrison. Even though Carlito and Primo accidentally spat apples on me. I took there side because I would of strangled the Miz"

"But you did look sexy with every outfit you wore" he whispered. "You think so?" "Oh I know so" He leaned in and kissed me. I broke it off. "Why did you stop?" "Skye in my arms and knowing you it would be taking it to the next level" "But it's Christmas" he whined. "You'll get it later" I whispered. He glared at me making me smirk.

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Dean gave me this gorgeous new dress. It looked expensive. He spoils me too much. Skye got a lot. New clothes, Toys. ect. Since Dean always into his Leather Jackets and Beanies. I brought him a few.

Its funny because I brought him a BrieMode top and he brought me the 'Dean Unstable Ambrose' tank top for me.

"Goodnight Princess" She fell asleep in my arms. I slowly put her in her crib tucking her in. Dean was sat on the couch watching TV.

"She's asleep" I sat beside him He wrapped his arm around me. "You know this has probably gotta be one of the best Christmas for me"

That touched my heart. "Merry Christmas Brie." "Merry Christmas Dean" He kissed me.