Well this is it, the final chapter. What a ride this story has been. I never thought it would have over 400 reviews and so many people following it and adding it to their favourites. So a massive thank you to everyone one of you, you wonderful, amazing people!

And well, you know, I couldn't end this story without Peyton, well, being Peyton….

Enjoy!

May 25th 2016

"Go wake Daddy up then," Peyton spoke quietly, encouraging Malaki as they walked back into her and Joe's bedroom. Malaki holding a card and picture he'd done for his dad. "Say, daddy wake up."

"Daddy, ake up," Malaki ran towards the bed.

When he got close enough, Joe who had heard them coming into the room, scooped his son up, holding him up in the air while he rolled onto his back. Malaki loved it, holding his arms out lie he was flying. The card and picture he had been carrying falling onto the bed. "Is it a bird? A plane? No it's Mighty Malaki," the name Jon had come up with the previous year sticking.

"And Mighty Malaki has an important message for daddy," Peyton smiled, sitting down the other end of the bed. "Do you remember what you were going to say to daddy?"

"Happy birday, daddy," Malaki said, not quite pronouncing 'birthday' right.

It was the moments like this Joe lived for. "Thank you," Joe sat up, hugging his son. "Is this for me?" Joe pointed to the card and piece of paper that had dropped

onto the bed earlier.

"Yeah." The boy smiled, getting comfortable on his dad's lap as Joe looked at the picture.

"Wow, I love it. Did you draw it all by yourself?" Malaki nodded. Joe smiled at the scribbles on the piece of paper. Next he opened the card that Malaki handed him, another smile on his face at the wording on the front of the birthday card: I have the BEST DAD in the whole world.

"He chose it himself. Well that's the one he pointed to in the shop." Peyton revealed.

"I love it, and the picture." Joe kissed his son's head.

"Happy birthday, babe." Peyton leaned across the bed to kiss Joe's cheek, handing him her own card and present for him. "And your other present will be here in six months."

Joe placed his hand on Peyton's stomach, a small bump starting to show. After the couple had discussed trying for another child, it hadn't taken long for Peyton to fall pregnant. Her three month scan had been the day before; Joe and Peyton had been beyond excited to see their second child for the first time. For Joe, it had been like an early birthday present.

"I can't wait. And Malaki's going to be a big brother, aren't you?"

The couple had planned on waiting until the three month scan before telling Malaki, but that plan had changed when he saw Peyton being sick several times and then kept asking Joe why "mommy not well?" After explaining to their son that mommy and daddy were having another baby, that he was going to be a big brother, he had been pretty excited.

Malaki nodded, "Baby in tummy."

"Exactly, baby in tummy so we have to look after mommy and give her lots of cuddles and kisses."

Malaki crawled over to Peyton, placing his small hand on her stomach, copying his dad. "Baby," he said again.

"You'll always be my baby too." Peyton said before smothering her son's face with kisses.

The little family spending a quiet day at home to celebrate Joe's birthday. His parents arriving in the afternoon for a birthday lunch.

August, 2016 SummerSlam

Sat in catering, trying to get an excited Malaki to eat his lunch, the nearly two year old boy got super excited the at atmosphere at all the Pay Per Views. But with one of the four big ones that night, SummerSlam, he had been excited all week. He loved being at the shows and seeing his dad as well as Jon, Colby and Nick; his three 'uncles' always playing with him. Hide and seek around the arenas had become a favourite of the little boy's.

Peyton rolled her eyes at the woman across from her, she knew the other woman had been staring for the last ten minutes and it had only served to annoy Peyton. Being a mom had only tamed Peyton so much. When she saw her friend Stu Bennet and his girlfriend Rachel come into catering, she called them over to her table when they got near.

"Hey, can you do me a favour and sit with Mali for a minute? I've just got to have a word with someone quickly." She knew her son would be fine with them, Mali knew both of them and Stu was always good with Mali.

"Sure," Rachel smiled, taking a seat at the table.

"Mali, mommy will be back in a minute, okay? Why don't you show Stu and Rachel your new toy?"

Getting up from the table she walked over to the table Zahra Schreiber was sitting at. She didn't like a single thing about the woman and while Colby was a big part of her son's life, she refused to let the woman anywhere near her son.

"Seeing as you've been sat there for the last ten minutes watching me and my son, I gathered you either wanted to say something or you're just a fucking creep watching a mother and her son. Which is it?"

"You clearly have an issue with me."

"Wow, there are some brain cells in that head of yours. Is that all you wanted, a confirmation that I don't like you? I can put it in writing for you if you'd like."

"Look, I'm an important part of Colby's life and I know you and Joe are good friends of his. Isn't it about time we properly got to know each other, time you stopped excluding me from everything?"

"You're a cheat, you're a racist, you're homophobic, you're anti-semantic and yet you see yourself as some kind of victim because you got caught out for all of it and lost your job. You're not sorry for anything you've done. If anything you're enjoying the fifteen minutes of fame it's given you, you're relevant because you helped break up an eight year relationship. Is there anything else I should know about you? You see Zahra, no I don't like you and I've never hidden that. Sure, Colby is also to blame for your little affair too and I told him what a douche he was. But I've known him far longer, I know there's more to him than being a cheat. Whereas you, I don't think there's any good to you. I have my son to think about and I don't want him around someone like you. As for excluding you, Colby's not exactly fought to have you included when we all hang out. In fact, he's never once said anything about you not being there."

"Colby loves me and we're together. Maybe it's time you got off your high horse," Zahra spat back.

"He also loved Leighla at one point. Sure you're together but I don't see him wanting to show you off all the time, or fighting with me to include you. Hell where is he now? You're here today but it seems to me like he would rather you not be. He didn't seem bothered about you earlier when he was with me, Joe and Malaki. Or when I saw him talking to the new make-up artist. Or now, while you're embarrassing yourself in front of me. So sure sweetheart, you might think I need to get off my high horse, but you need to get off your delusional one."

Peyton walked off back to her table, leaving Zahra sitting there clearly annoyed.

It wasn't long before Joe joined Peyton and Malaki in catering.

"Why is Zahra giving you a funny look, babe?" Joe asked his wife, having noticed the look on her face aimed at Peyton since he walked into catering.

"I gave her a few home truths."

"I still don't understand why Colby is with her."

"He's a man and she has big boobs. Plus he's probably not ready to deal with the 'I told you so's when he finally dumps her." Peyton took a sip of her drink before looking at Joe again. "You never if you ever did a Colby, I'd do a lot worse than put some nudes on the internet."

"Why would I do something like that when I've got the best damn wife in the world? No one could ever live up to you, babygirl."

"Good answer," Peyton smiled, kissing his cheek. "How did it go with Steph?"

"All good, babygirl. They just want me and Jon to change a couple of the spots, something about Vince thinking they're too dangerous."

Peyton had to admit she loved the matches Joe and Jon had been having since Roman had finally turned on his partner and won the WWE World Heavyweight championship. The crowd also loved a heel Roman and Peyton had admitted to Joe one night, along with all her pregnancy hormones, watching Joe as a heel in the ring really turned her on.

"Well I'm excited for the match and so is this baby. She's been really active today."

Joe placed his hand on Peyton's six month bump. "How is my little angel today?" After finding out they were having a girl this time, Joe had started referring to the baby as his 'little angel.' The couple had yet to decide on a name for their daughter, but they had decided her middle name would be Piper after Peyton's uncle.

"She knows daddy's back, that's for sure." Peyton smiled when the baby started kicking, Joe feeling it too as his hand was still on her bump. "Mali, come feel mommy's belly."

Malaki gently placed his hand on his mom's bump, where his dad's had been. The little boy's eyes widened in shock at feeling his sister kicking, the first time he had felt it. "That's your sister saying hi to you."

"Hello," he said to the bump, getting excited as the baby kept kicking.

After the match ended and Joe retained the title, despite knowing the outcome Peyton was excited to see both her husband and one of her closest friend when they got backstage. Malaki was asleep, Naomi keeping an eye on him while Peyton went to see Joe.

Jon was first through the curtain; Joe celebrating his win in the ring still.

"That was one hell of an amazing match!" Peyton passed Jon a bottle of water, watching him guzzle half of it down before he responded to her.

"Thanks, sunshine. Joe's like Colby, brings the best out of me in the ring. And I always hit 'em a little harder." Jon winked, still his typical, unfiltered self.

"Well don't hit my husband too hard in the future. I like his face and everything how it is." Peyton joked back, she knew that however hard Joe, Jon and Colby went in the ring, they still always looked out for each other.

"Just because you can't have the title, doesn't mean you can have my wife." Joe joked walking through the curtain, the title on his shoulder.

"Nah, everyone knows you're the only one who can handle me, babe." Peyton didn't care about how sweaty Joe was, wrapping her arms around him and leaning up to kiss him. If anything, with her pregnancy hormones seeing him all sweaty with his hair a mess, it made her horny. "The match was amazing."

"I'm glad it got my wife's approval," Joe chuckled.

"You do have one very happy wife right now."

"Happy wife, happy life," Jon added, grinning at Joe.

"Well this wife is starting to get hungry now. So you two finish your little bromance for the night and I'm going to get Mali, then we're finding the nearest McDonalds because bump and I want some chicken nuggets."

Joe chuckled, crouching down he pulled Peyton's top up exposing her bump. Placing his hands on her bump, he kissed it gently. "Hi my little angel, making your mommy crave chicken nuggets that she probably won't share with daddy. But that's okay because daddy loves you, his little angel. So you can have all chicken nuggets in the world and then we go night –night, no kicking mommy all night tonight." Joe kissed the bump some more before standing back up.

Peyton was smiling at him, she absolutely loved it when he talked to her bump; just like he did with Malaki. "You're so adorable when you talk to my bump. I love you."

"I love you too."

While they were walking down the corridor to the changing room so Joe could quickly shower and change, they saw Naomi heading there way with a now awake Malaki.

"He woke up and wouldn't go back to sleep, wanted to know if his dad had won?"

Peyton took Malaki, hugging him tightly. "Hey baby boy, someone's up late."

"Daddy win," he asked, reaching his arms out to Joe.

Joe took his son, holding him with one arm. "Yeah, daddy won his play fight with Uncle Jon." Joe and Peyton had taken to referring to the matches as play fights to their son, the easiest way for the nearly two year old to understand what was happening. Especially when it came to Joe fighting Jon or Colby. "But daddy tired now, so we've all got to go to sleep now."

"Momma sleep," Malaki asked.

"Yeah, mommy and baby sleep too. We all go to sleep now."

"Not tired." Malaki said, like every child fighting to stay awake. Though Joe and Peyton could already tell their son was falling asleep again, his eyes starting to close as his was on Joe's shoulder.

"Bless him, someone was excited about your match." Peyton smiled at Joe as carried Malaki in one arm and wrapped his other around her shoulders. "He loves coming to the shows."

"I love having you all here, my perfect little family."

Well that's it, the end of Fooled Around And Fell In Love! I hope you all liked it, let me know what you thought :)