John and you were still hooking up every chance you both could get and it didn’t matter where it was. There was always sexual tension between you both because you still hated him with a passion. He knew all the wrong and right ways to mess with your head and he loved the angry you would take out on him when he was inside you.
The last time you two hooked up, you weren’t that into it and pulled back some. He noticed and obviously had to make smart ass comments about it but you ignored it, thinking he just wanted to anger you more. He’d noticed that you’d gained some weight and he’d made a comment about it.
Weeks had passed since you two had hooked up and you avoided him every chance you could. Just the sight of him drove you crazy. You knew that if you got anywhere near him you would explode, and not in a good way. Your baggy sweater hid you’re growing stomach. No one knew that you were pregnant not even John, you’d only known a few days but for now that’s the way it was going to stay.
"Y/N, can you come in my office please?" You heard Vince say. Your heart started to sink, you knew something was going on. “What’s up?” You asked. "I’ve heard that things are tense and awkward between you and John so I made a decision to send you home." You threw your hands in the air. “Are you kidding me?! This is ridiculous!! You act like there isn’t other wrestlers here that have bad tension with others but yet I’m getting punished?! Bullshit!!” you screamed “Calm down” Vince said to you, a tear fell from your eye “I’m pregnant” you whispered to Vince. An awkward silence fell in the room “well I guess a congratulations are in order” you tried to smile but couldn’t “I need to go” you mumbled “We can talk about the future another time then”.
You ran out of the office slamming the door behind you. As you walk to your car you see John and his friend Randy looking at you and whispering. Fuck it, you thought. You ran up to him, slapping him in the face and walked away as if nothing happened. Jumping into your car you hall ass home.
20 minutes later you hear someone banging on the door as you go up to it, opening it. “We need to talk, let me in now” John demanded. You held the door open as he walked in. "What the fuck was that slap for?" "You fucking got me sent home! Why? Because I’ve been avoiding you?! Grow the hell up!" John gets up to you and you notice the anger in his eyes. "Grow up?! You’re the one who can’t just tell me what’s going on, instead you run and hide."
You notice his tone of voice calm down as he takes a deep breath. “I hated not being with you for weeks.” "Why?" You asked. He rubbed his head. "Because… Damn it… Because I’m fuckin falling for you!!" You couldn’t help but smile. "What?" He asked. You shook your head. “Nothing just… That’s why I pushed you away.. I’m falling for you too John.”
You grabbed his hands as he looked up at you. “You’re my superman.” He laughed. “I actually hated when you called me that but now it’s cute.” "Damn right it’s cute." You exclaimed. He pulled you into his arms as he leaned down to kiss you. You realized that maybe all that built up hatred you had for John was really hidden feelings you always had for him but never wanted to face, till now.
“There’s something else” you said and he looked up at you “Look I’ll talk to Vince …” “Shhh” you placed your finger on his lips “It’s not that” he looked at you with confusion you stood up and lifted your sweater revealing your growing stomach “I’m pregnant”.
John wrapped his arms around you and his lips crashed against yours, he pulled away and placed both his hands on your stomach “I’m going to have a son” he said “Or a daughter” you giggled he once again kissed you this time he picked you up and placed you on the bed, he climbed on next to you and laid there next to you rubbing your stomach.