Chapter 40

WrestleMania XXX.

Milla smiled as she stared out the window of the hotel suite, watching all the commotion on the street since they were deep in the heart of New Orleans. It was beautiful and warm, so she had the window open to let the breeze flow throughout the suite. Jon, Colby and Joe were currently at the gym getting ready for WrestleMania Axxess while Spencer was in a meeting with Stephanie down at the hotel restaurant. Milla would've been part of the working out and WrestleMania, but the small hump sticking out of her burnt orange baby doll top prevented that from happening. Her hand gently ran over her protruding belly, not believing she was already 3 months along in her pregnancy. At first it was a shock, but the more Milla thought about having Jonathan Good's baby, she realized how happy it made her. She'd found out a week after the Royal Rumble when she started developing what she thought was a cold. Jon made her get checked out by the WWE doctors since she vomited for the week straight, worried sick about her health.

Sure enough, Michael made her take a pregnancy test and Milla laughed at him at first because she didn't believe she could be pregnant. She was on birth control, but apparently Jon's sperm was a lot stronger and ended up getting through that measly 1% that wasn't effective. Milla bawled when Michael announced she was pregnant and didn't know how she was supposed to tell Jon, completely freaked out. She did contemplate getting rid of it and decided to talk to Jon about it to see what he thought. They'd gone to Tampa for their days off, which is where Milla lived now instead of Indianapolis and she finally sat him down to tell him.

"Baby girl, you're scaring me. What's wrong?" Jon had known something was going on with her because Milla hadn't told him what happened with the trainer. "Are you sick?"

Milla's hormones had gotten the best of her and she started crying, burying her face in her hands. She was scared Jon would resent and hate her because the birth control had failed. Michael made her stop taking it immediately and told her to make an appointment with her OBGYN as soon as she could since he wasn't specialized in that field. He was just sports medicine. Jon wrapped his arm around Milla's shoulders and held her close, letting her cry on him as much as he hated it. After an hour of crying and sobbing, Milla finally calmed down enough to pull back, staring up into Jon's worried blues.

"You love me no matter what, right?" She had started off telling him by asking him that question.

"Of course I do. What the fuck is going on?" Fear had entered his eyes and it killed Milla to see it because of her.

"Jon…" Milla had taken both of his hands in hers, maintaining eye contact because if she didn't the courage to tell him would've vanished into thin air. "I um…I don't quite know how to say this. I never imagined in my wildest fucking dreams or nightmares this could happen. But it has and…I'm terrified. I'm scared I'll lose you." Her voice cracked and that was all Jon could handle hearing.

"Stop." He released her hands and cupped her face, wiping the tears away from her cheeks with his thumbs. "You will never lose me, you gotta get that out of your fucking head. Now tell me what the hell is going on? I thought we were past this and we could be honest with each other about anything. If you-"

"I'm pregnant." Milla cut him off, her voice barely above a whisper and watched Jon's eyes widen slowly.

10 minutes went by with Jon staying still as a statue, not moving an inch with his hands remaining on Milla's face. "Preg-nant…" He said it slowly, pausing between the word and felt his fingers twitch, swallowing hard. "Y-You're…and I-I…I umm – uh…and we…" Jon couldn't stop stuttering to save his life and rose to his feet, tearing a hand through his hair. "I uh…"

Milla looked up at him teary-eyed and rested a hand on her stomach, the nausea kicking in. "You're not happy about this, are you?" She lowered her head and let more tears fall, sniffling. "I-I'll get rid of it."

"WHAT?!" Jon exploded, watching as Milla jumped nearly off the bed clutching her chest, breathing raggedly. "The hell you are! You're not getting rid of my baby! What the fuck is wrong with you?!" He lifted her up from the bed by her upper arms, blue eyes full of anger and hurt. "I fucking love you and you're going to get rid of my baby?"

"I-I just thought…"

"You thought what? That I wouldn't want you to have my baby? Woman, what the fuck do I have to do? What do I have to say to make you understand just how much I love you?" Jon growled, slamming his mouth down on hers and heard her whimper, clutching at his t-shirt to pull him closer. "Do I have to marry you? Is that what it's gonna take to make you realize what you mean to me?"

Milla's eyes grew wide as saucers and felt her heart rate kick up a notch. "D-Do you want to marry me?" She stammered, seeing all the love and truth shining in his eyes. "Jon…"

Carefully, Jon lifted her up by the waist and deposited Milla in the middle of their king sized bed, moving to straddle her legs. He lifted the tank top she had on to expose her bare flesh, his nose brushing against her flat stomach. Jon didn't do it to arouse her, but it still worked since Milla's body was incredibly sensitive at the moment to any touch. Carefully, he brushed his lips against her lower abdomen and caressed her skin, vowing to never let anything happen to his family.

"Yes Milla, I want to marry you. And I'm not getting down on one knee and asking you to do it. I'm telling you that it will happen eventually. It's up to you when it happens, but you will be my wife someday." Jon informed her, his eyes locking with her while he still remained down by her stomach, breathing the scent of her skin in. "And I'll love this baby as much as you. You're keeping it, understand me?"

Milla beamed down at him watery and nodded, running her fingers through his soft dishwater blonde curls to try soothing him. "I'll marry you whenever you want, Jon. Just say the word and I'll be there."

48 hours later, Jon and Milla stood in front of a priest on the beach in their backyard, having taken off the weekend house shows to make it happen. Colby and Spencer were there along with Joe and his girlfriend, Rachel. Jon made Colby his Best Man since they were still having trust issues with Joe, who understood completely and Spencer was Milla's Maid of Honor since she wasn't married to Colby yet. Drake had flown out from Indianapolis for the ceremony and walked his sister down the aisle, giving her away to Jon. She was closer to him than their father, though Milla was planning to have a bigger ceremony with her family after her pregnancy. After the ceremony, they swapped places with Colby and Spencer getting married. They just wanted it done and over with, deciding to plan having a bigger ceremony with their families down the road like Milla was. Spencer just wanted to be married to Colby, especially since a month prior she found out a week after Milla she was 2 months pregnant.

While Drake was in Tampa, Milla came clean to him about being pregnant with Jon's baby. He was ecstatic about being an Uncle and couldn't wait for the baby to be born, claiming it was a boy. Drake and Jon had buried the hatchet, leaving the past behind them and Drake could tell how much the man made his sister happy. That's all he wanted for her was happiness and financial security. It was the only reason he sent her tape out to the WWE in the first place. Milla and Jon talked it over, deciding they wanted Drake to be the godfather to their child. It was more Milla than Jon, but he agreed with anything she wanted and of course Drake agreed. Spencer would be the godmother, which was definitely a mutual agreement between the parents. She accepted, asking them if they would be the godparents to her and Colby's baby in return.

Staring down at her beautiful citrine wedding ring that was radiant cut and set on a silver band, Milla couldn't believe she was married. She was no longer Milla Brown, now her name was Milla Good. They mutually agreed to have a honeymoon after WrestleMania ended since it was a crazy time of year for the WWE. Jon was still the WWE champion while Colby held the World Heavyweight title, but all of that was about to change. With Milla and Spencer pregnant, the guys wanted to drop out of the championship picture until after their babies were born. At first Stephanie was against it, wanting to keep them champions, but after Jon explained what he wanted to do she couldn't argue with him. Milla had already dropped the Diva's championship to Brianna two weeks after the Royal Rumble because of her pregnancy. She had built quite a feud with AJ, both of them having a match at WrestleMania later that night. Jon would be dropping the WWE title to Bryan Danielson, wanting him to have an actual run with it and Colby decided Nick was the best candidate to take the World title from him.

"Baby girl, where you at? We gotta leave for the arena in a few." Jon called out, breaking Milla out of her thoughts and walked into the bedroom, smiling at the sight of her standing at the window. "There's my beautiful woman."

Milla rolled her eyes and felt his arms wrap around her waist, his fingers stroking her stomach. He did it whenever he held her like this, wanting to give their little one attention as well. "I'm ready when you are." She had on a simple pair of black slacks that had a stretch waist and a black camisole under her burnt orange baby doll, black flats on her swollen feet. "I hope this is okay…"

Jon turned her around, planting a soft kiss on her mouth and rubbed his nose against hers. "You're perfect and I want you to be as comfortable as possible tonight." He knew she was worried about his match against Bryan Danielson, but honestly Jon trusted the man with his life. He was a professional and they planned on blowing the roof off of Mercedes-Benz Superdome. "How's the little one?"

"Surprisingly calm, but I know that will change the closer it gets to your match." Milla admitted softly, caressing his face with the back of her hand. "Come on champ, we need to get moving since traffic is going to be a bitch."

Chuckling, Jon couldn't argue with that and lead his beautiful wife out of the suite with his bag in hand. Colby and Spencer would join them at the arena along with Joe and Rachel. Rachel was a seamstress in WWE and Joe had been secretly seeing her for months, coming clean to his family and friends once their 6 month anniversary being together passed. Spencer and Milla liked Rachel, all 3 of them getting along well, especially since Rachel had found out a few days ago she was also pregnant with Joe's baby. The doctor said she was about 6 weeks, so that put her a few weeks before Milla and Spencer's due dates.

"Bout time you guys got here!" Colby crowed as soon as Jon and Milla walked through the Shield locker room door, stretching for his match against Nick. It was toward the beginning of the show while Jon's would close WrestleMania against Bryan. "Bryan wanted to go over a few moves with you, bro."

Jon nodded, already receiving a text from his opponent and dropped a quick kiss on Milla's lips. "I'll be back, relax. I'll grab you some peanut butter and celery from catering." That had been her weird craving with the pregnancy lately.

"OOOHHH that sounds GOOD! Get me some too, please?" Spencer pleaded, chomping on some chips and shoved them away, wanting celery with peanut butter now.

Milla giggled at her best friend and winked up at Jon. "Grab me a ginger ale too please." She requested, softly kissing him again and watched him walk out while Colby guided her over to the couch. "Lord, these boys are way too overprotective of us."

"No kidding. Colby refuses to let me bathe alone in case I can't get out of the tub at the hotel." Spencer snorted, shooting her husband a loving glare while reading a book. "How are you feeling?"

"I'm okay. Nervous for Jon's match, but that's to be expected."

"I meant morning sickness." Spencer clarified, sipping her water and stood up to try to retrieve one for Milla, but Colby beat her to the punch.

"I told you to sit your little ass down and relax." Colby stated, kissing his wife with a grin and handed the bottled water over to Milla, knowing she would need it. Spencer rolled her eyes, flipping him the bird and laughed when he mocked being wounded in the chest. "Oh my heart!"

"How about I stick my foot up your ass? Then you won't have to worry about your heart hurting."

Their banter always made Milla laugh and temporarily ceased her worries for Jon's match against Bryan. She trusted Bryan, but Milla knew anything could happen in the ring. It would be brutal because they wanted to give the fans everything and more, sending them home with happy faces. Before they knew it, Colby's match was up as Spencer walked him down to gorilla position, wanting to soothe him after he dropped the title to Nick. Joe stayed in the locker room with Milla, both of them talking quietly amongst themselves while watching Colby's match. Jon returned a little while after Colby's match ended, all 3 Shield members embracing before Joe went out to win the Intercontinental title from Joe Henning, but fans knew him as Curtis Axel.

An hour later, Milla stood at gorilla position with Jon while he hopped up and down, trying to get psyched up for his match. "Jon." He turned and instantly pulled her into his arms, resting his hand on her stomach as hers covered his. "I'll be here when you get back. I know you're upset about losing the title tonight, but you're always a winner in my eyes. Don't forget that."

Jon smirked, gently kissing his wife. "When you and I collide, baby girl, nothing is better than that. Not even the WWE title. I'll see you when I get back. I love you."

"I love you too."

Watching him walk out as soon as the Shield entrance blared throughout the Superdome, Milla grinned as the crowd chanted 'Ambrose', shaking her head. She started thinking back to everything that happened to get them to this moment, everything she'd been through. There were good and bad moments, but she fully agreed with what her husband said. Colliding with Jonathan Good had been the best thing that ever happened to her and Milla didn't regret a single second of it.

The End.

**This is it, my wonderful readers! Thank you SO much for all the support during this story. You have no idea what it means to me to have over 200 reviews for ONE story! A special thanks to QueenofQueens for this amazing idea she gave me. Without her, it wouldn't have been possible, I don't think. Sometimes people just need a little PUSH with ideas to make a masterpiece. I hope you all enjoyed this as much as I did writing it and I look forward to more possible story ideas sent to me to twist and torque in the future! :)**