Charlie POV
The car ride was silent. I wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone so I sat there with my arms crossed. Dean put his hand on my knee and gave me a small smile. "You ok?" I chuckled poking his arm. "Yes. Why are you asking?" "You're being nice" I smiled leaning on his arm.
"Yes because I lo... like you" he hesitated. Was he gonna say he loved me? I shook it off.
Dean POV
Shit. I almost told her I love her. Which I do but... Does she feel the same way? I looked down to see her sleeping. It was a long drive to our next show.
Main Event.
"Charlie?" "5 minutes" she groaned cuddling deeper into the car seat." "Charlie you have a match now get up you lazy bone"
She mumbled something under her breath. "What was that?" "Nothing" she giggled. I started tickling her. Charlie was screaming. "I'm up, I'm up. Stop!" She laughed.
Charlie and I headed to the arena with our bags. "Who are you against?" I asked looking at her. "Nikki Bella" "Good luck. Don't pop her boobs" I smirked. She snickered.
"Very funny Ambrose" Me and Charlie turned around to see Nikki stood there with her arms crossed. "Well speaking of the devil" I smirked.
She rolled her eyes. "I won't be sorry when I hurt your little princess over there" she smirked. Charlie glared at her. "Oh trust me honey that will be you." I stated. Charlie smiled at my comment.
"Watch your back Charlie" she growled walking off. "Looks like you made an enemy" I point the obvious. "Yeah... thanks babe"
Charlie POV
My outfit for today was white jeans, black converse with Dean's black top 'Dean unstable Ambrose' formed into a crop top. "How do I look?" I twirled around. "Very hot" he smirked. "See you after my match" I gave him a quick kiss then skipped off.
"Making herself to the ring. From Cincinnati Ohio. Charlie..."
Nikki was glaring at me the whole time.
-skip match-
I stole Nikki finisher. And pinned
1..
2..
3..
Ding Ding Ding
Before I could even celebrate, Layla and Summer attacked me from behind kicking me on the hip. I yelped in pain as they carried on kicking.
Nikki recovered and picked me up performing the Rack Attack on me. I laid there in the middle of the mat in complete agony
After a while, The ref helped me backstage. Dean instantly ran up to me. "Are you ok?" He asked all concerned. "I'm fine, just a couple of bruises" I lied. He picked me up bridal style.
Hotel
After the beating, my hip is still in serious pain. Dean sat beside me on the couch with some popcorn. "What movie?" He asked. "I don't mind anything" Dean got up and put the movie on.
He sat back down. During the movie these pains would shoot down making me flinch. "You ok?" Dean asked. "Yeah just a bit cold" I lied. He wrapped his arm around me.
I looked at Dean and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He smiled and kissed me. The kiss got deeper and he pushed me down on the couch, hovering over my body. "Dean-" I was cut off with him kissing my neck making me moan.
Our clothes were scattered on the floor. Dean thrusted into me causing me to scream in pain but not in a pleasure way. "Charlie?" he asked concerned staring right into my eyes. "It's nothing" I lied. Wow 3rd time.
He didn't believe me and scanned my body. "Is it your hip?" He asked. "No" I mumbled. He pressed his cold hand on to my hip making me flinch and jump back. "Was this an injury during your match?" "I'm fine, just let it go." "You need to see a doctor" he said getting up.
"I'm fine Dean" I got up and walked into the bedroom putting my pyjamas on. A tight white tank top and my underwear. Dean came in with just his boxers on. "Charlie, I'm taking you to the hospital tomorrow"
"I'm not going" I said laying in bed. Dean rolled his eyes and laid beside me. "You're going whether you like it or not" "Can't force me" I mumbled.
Morning
I woke up in a car.... The fuck. "DEAN WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I screamed. "Driving you to the hospital" he replied. I looked down to have clothes on. "Did you change me?" "Yup" he smiled. I glared at him.
As he pulled the car up I tempted to make an escape but collapsed on the floor in pain. "You need it checked out" Dean said picking me up and carrying me to the hospital.
I hope it's not serious.
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RomanceNo one dares to go near the lunatic Dean Ambrose, Will the new diva some how get into his life? or will she be pushed away? {Completed}
