Jon (Dean Ambrose) POV: I rolled over in the bed and looked at the person asleep in front of me. I smiled at the sight of my future wife, Renee Young. Wait..What!? I shot up in bed and rubbed my eyes. It was just a dream..I looked over at Janessa to see her sleeping peacefully. I shook my head. No, it's definitely her. I thought laying back down and pulling Janessa into my arms. I kissed her forehead as Champ walked into the room. Oh yeah, I found out recently that Champ was a rescue, and if he didn't find a home soon, they were gonna have to kill him; I wasn't gonna let that happen. He jumped up onto the bed and started licking my face. I let out a chuckle as Janessa woke up. She looked over and smiled at us. She moved closer to me and pet Champ's head and he licked her cheek. He jumped back off of the bed and headed downstairs. I looked over at Janessa and smiled. I can't wait to make her my wife..I leaned over her and pecked her lips. Good Morning. I said smirking down at her. She laughed and reached up and pecked my lips again. Good Morning to you also. she said rolling from under me and heading down the stairs.
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Officer "Good" (Dean Ambrose Fan Fiction)
FanfictionThe crisp, cold air of the November breeze hit my cold face. I was about to make my last paper delivery when I heard something behind me. Miss, Hello miss? he asked. I turned around to be met by a police officer. Yes officer? I asked. Ma'am, my name...
