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Aj's POV

It's been one full year since I married Phil and I haven't given one thought about Jon or Jon. face...or his soft lips okay shit I give Jon more than one thought he consumes my thoughts as if he's a sin

Phil:Hey I'm gonna go bowling with the guys I'll see you at one

Aj:Yeah okay

Phil kisses my cheek and I fake smile as he leaves the house and I walk to the bedroom and turn the TV on and I see Jon's face on TMZ

Aj:What the fuck?

"Jonathan Good or Jon Moxley in the wrestling world has quit AEW hoping for a better relationship with his recently hospitalized and recovering daughter"

Aj:Shit what happened to the kid?

I grab my phone and dial Paige's number and she immediately answers the phone

A:JON'S DAUGHTER WAS IN THE HOSPITAL
P:Hello Aj
A:You didn't tell me
P:You didn't need to know
A:What?
P:Aj you're a married woman it's time you worry about making your own babies
A:Okay yeah like I'm the one who's out fucking random girls and claiming I'm bowling
P:Babes I know the first year is trying and very difficult

I hear bangs on the door and I walk downstairs and unlock the door expect to see Phil with bowling shoes to keep up this stupid lie

Aj:Hey Phi—

I swing the door open and drop my phone out my hand and immediately pick it up and hold it to my ear

A:Hey Saraya I'll call you back
P:Don't do anything rash
A:Okay bye

I hang up my phone and shove it in my pocket and hold the door in utter shock

Jon:I missed your wedding

Aj:It's okay...

Jon:I broke up with Dasha and she made me lose my contract

Aj:Yeah I heard

Jon:Maya got out of the hospital

Aj:I heard about that too

Jon:Can I come in?

Aj:Yeah sure

Jon walks in and I smell the faint whiff of his cologne and his natural smell

Aj:So what are you doing here

Jon:I like what you did with the place

Aj:Yeah the decorator Phil hired kinda took the reins with that

Jon turns to me and lifts his finger and touches my lips and pulls me in closer to him

Aj:What are you doing?

Jon:I miss you okay I don't care about Phil I don't care about Dasha I want you I'm sick and tired of lying to myself and everybody else I can't get you out of my head I think about you daily please tell me you think about me

Jon's lips graze against mine and he wraps his hands around the back of my neck

Aj:Jon I'm married

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