AJ Lee/Dean Ambrose

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AN: It's AJ and Dean. What else would you expect?

Really cliché. BUT IT'S LIT.

AJ was walking around at night as the sky filled with clouds.

It was late, really late. She wanted to be alone, or so she thought.

Slight thunder could be heard. AJ didn't care, she kept walking. She just wanted to get away. Away from everyone. Everything.

Her feet began to ache she had been walking for so long. A nearby park had benches and she decided to rest for a few minutes.

AJ put her head in her hands. A man sat next to her quietly. He looked at her then began to whistle. AJ jumped up and stared at him.

"Dean?" She asked.

"Yep." He replied.

"What are you doing out so late?"

"I was gonna ask you the same thing."

Dean reached in his pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes.

"Want one?" He offered.

"I don't smoke. You shouldn't either."

He lit the cigarette, "Aw does AJ actually care about someone?"

"No I was just saying."

She started to walk away and Dean followed.

"Go away." She said.

The thunder got louder as rain started to pour.

"We should head back."

"There's no we." AJ gritted her teeth and began walking faster.

"Hey come on. We're both really far from the hotel."

"Get away from me." She walked faster.

"Wow when people say you're a bitch they're not kidding."

AJ stopped walking suddenly and Dean almost walked into her. She slowly turned to face him.

"What did you just call me?"

"A bitch." Dean smirked.

She grabbed the cigarette from his mouth.

"You want me to be one and I will."

She dropped the cigarette and stepped on it.

"Sassy."

"Whatever." She turned away and walked away.

"Come on I'm just joking."

"And calling someone a bitch is a joke?"

"Well uh..."

"Exactly."

She continues to rush away, getting soaked by the rain.

"I'm sorry."

"That's nice. Now leave."

"I never apologize to people." Dean grew frustrated.

"That's fine." AJ tried to walk faster.

Dean grabbed her arm and spun her around.

"Can't you accept that someone actually cares?" Dean said.

"No one does." She tried to pull her arm away.

"I do."

She stopped struggling and looked at him, "Why would you?"

"Why wouldn't I?"

"I'm a bitch. No one wants to be my friend. Nobody cares." She ran away.

Dean chased after her.

"AJ! AJ WAIT!" He called.

He finally caught up to her, at this point it was really dark and the rain was worse.

The rain hid AJ was crying, but he could tell.

Dean hugged her.

"What are you doing?" AJ asked.

"Hugging you."

"Why?"

"Just go with it."

She hugged back and laid her head on his chest.

"It's okay." Dean softly said.

AJ looked up at him, "Thank you."

Dean leaned in and kissed her.

They pulled away, "Tastes like cigarettes." AJ laughed.

Maybe Dean isn't as bad as she thought.

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