Katheryne's phone began to sound with Jon's custom notification ringtone. It was a text message saying he had news to tell her. She wondered what it was, but her thoughts were cut off by Harper's phone call.

"Hello?"

"Kati, guess what!" Harper exclaimed.

"What's up, Harp?"

"So, uh, do you remember that lingere I bought about a month ago with you?"

Katheryne's ears perked up, "Harper...are you saying..."

"Yes, Kati."

"Harper Denise Snow! Get your ass over here right now!"

"I would," Harper began, "but Tyler said he had news to tell me."

"Oh no." Katheryne slumped over.

"What's wrong, Kati?" Harper was oblivious.

"Jon said he had news for me too," Katheryne paused, "that means it has to do with work."

"Great..." Harper's words dragged out.

Just before Katheryne could get her words out, she heard the familiar roar of Jon's car and the sound of gravel getting louder.

"Harp, I gotta go." Katheryne quickly hung up the phone and greeted Jon on the front porch.

Katheryne was dressed only in one of Jon's shirts which she was wearing as a night gown. It was windy; her hair whipped viciously. Jon saw her and immediately dropped his bags down and embraced himself in her arms. Her whipping hair was gathered onto the back of her head in Jon's large hand.

"I missed you." Jon grumbled in her ear. His whiskers tickled her neck.

"I missed you too, Jon." Katheryne giggled.

He moved his hands down to Katheryne's lower back and clenched the shirt; revealing that she was wearing only the shirt. This turned him on and she knew it.

"Commando?" He raised an eyebrow and grinned.

"You know I don't like clothes." She teased.

"That's what I like about you." He joked as he lifted her up.

She wrapped her legs around him and this time; she was the one grabbing hair. She slowly left his lips wanting more as she trailed kisses down his his jawline to his neck. Her bare hips were grinding into his loose basketball shorts. She could feel his excitement growing through the black mesh material.

He carried her back to their bedroom and lay her down; slowly hovering his body over hers and started kissing her body everywhere. He couldn't control himself. He wanted her. He needed her. Bad.

"Kat," Jon groaned into his kisses down her tummy, "I think you're wearing too many clothes."

She reached to pull the shirt over her head, but he pushes her hands above her head; pulling it off himself.

"No."

"Sorry, I forgot." She frowned.

"Kat," he huffed, "I'm not angry with you." His kisses confirmed his words.

"Jon," Katheryne spoke as Jon brought his body up for their eyes to meet, "please just fuck me."

This caught Jon by surprise, for Katheryne had never been this open with him before. He usually had to drag it out of her. He wasn't going to question her and quickly stripped down and ran his hands into her hair. Jon quickly thrust into her and Katheryne immediately unraveled around him minutes later, drawing him from his climax as well.

When she looked down at him, his body had felt like it was going to cave in. He looked into her eyes and recalled what Vince had said to him earlier. You're going on a European Tour. Pack your bags boys. He needed to tell her. He couldn't even get the words out, but he knew he had to. Katheryne noticed the look of panic in his eyes as the two shades of blue met each other.

"Jon."

"Katheryne."

"Don't call me that.."

"That's your name."

"Jon, you know damn well you only call me Katheryne when something serious is about to happen. Just let me down easy." She started to cry.

"What? Kat, I'm not breaking up with you," Jon pulled her into a hug, "I can't lose you again."

"Jon, I know. I know it has to do with work. Tyler said he needed to talk to Harper, too. I just-"

Jon pulled Katheryne's face to his. "Okay. Put some clothes on, we're gonna go get coffee."

"What would you like?" The starbucks boy asked.

"Just a regular black coffee." Jon sleepily answered.

"And for the lady?"

"I'll have a cafe vanilla frappuccino."

When they sat down, he held her hands; wondering how she was going to take it.

"So what's the news?"

"Kati," Jon took a deep breath, "I'm going on tour again."

"That's it?"

"Well, no. It's in Europe."

Realization spread across Katheryne's face. "Oh. Well, Jon, that's great."

"I want you to come with me." He informed her.

"Jon, I can't just pack my bags and travel Europe with you."

"But-"

"Jon, really, the offer is great, but I can't just leave my life to spend a few months in Europe."

"So, you're saying you'd rather stay in Cincinnati for months without me?"

"I'll be right here when you get back." She promised.

"Katheryne, you can't even last a day without missing me." He pointed out.

"Well then we'll see how long I can go, huh?"

Jon finished packing his bags as Tyler came over with Harper to pick him up. When Jon was busy loading up his bags, Katheryne slipped the letter she had written him into the compartment of the front pouch.

"So, Harp?" Katheryne giggled.

"Shut up, Kati."

"Did you?"

The scratch marks that were peeking out from Tyler's man tank confirmed Katheryne's question and she stared at Harper and they both just started busting out laughing.

"Harper, you animal!"

"I couldn't help it..."

"It's gonna suck not seeing him, huh?"

"I mean, Kati, I've been independent my whole life. A few months won't kill me. It worries me more that you're not going with Jon."

Jon interrupted their conversation while wrapping his arms around Katheryne from behind.

"I gotta get going, Kat. You sure you don't wanna go?"

"Jon, I'll be fine. Harper will be here to keep me company and I'm sure she has many things to tell me." Katheryne giggled.

"Yeah, Tyler's back almost looks as bad as mine did when we first-"

Katheryne cut him off, "Jon!"

He laughed as he kissed her, "I'll call you when we land."

"I left a little surprise in your carry on bag. Don't peek until you're on the plane, okay?

"Yes, ma'am." Jon teased.

"I love you Jon."

Tyler and Jon arrived at the airport and loaded their luggage on the cart.

"Jon," Tyler began, "why don't you ever tell Kati that you love her?"

"Dude, I do." Jon sounded aggravated.

"No, you don't. I hear her say it all the time, but you never say it back."

"Just get on the plane."

"Just trying to help, dude." Tyler replied.

Tyler and Jon sat in the best seats in first class and had oodles of room. The flight attendant warned them to buckle up and load everything securely. The flight had taken off to land somewhere in Maine later that evening. Jon remembered around 30-minutes later that Katheryne had packed a 'surprise for him. He opened his bag and a letter helicoptered to the floor. He picked it up.

Jon.

He opened it and situated himself.

Jon,

First of all, I want you to know that I wouldn't be writing this unless your mother told me to. I know it's hard enough for you to listen to someone's feelings; let alone read them.

Jon, I don't expect you to be home all the time. Work comes first. I remember when we were kids and you told me that one day you would make wrestling your career, and you did. I'm so proud of you, I can't even explain.

I want to tell you that no matter how many fights we get in, no matter how mad I get at you, I could never leave you. I was forced to when I was 5-years-old, but I had no choice. You were the first memory I have of my childhood that I don't hate.

I have never met someone as strange, funny, wonderful and perfect as you. You make me smile when I'm mad at you, you make me cry for the sweet things you do; you never fail to amaze me Jon. Everyday with you is a crazy adventure. I love the journeys we take together. Nothing could top them. However, I need to make an attempt at being more independent.

I know I cant have you all to myself every single day. I can't wake up in your arms as much as I would like, and I can't kiss you whenever I want, but one day I can. I know if I can make it through your journey with you, I'll be rewarded one day. I'll finally be able to wake up with my wonderful man, I'll be able to kiss you whenever I want and I'll never have to stop.

The reason I live is for you. The reason I function is for you. Every breath I take, every move, step, vow I take is for you. Everything I do revolves around you. You've effected my life greatly (I've yet to find out if I'll be thankful for this one day).

One day I'll wake up and realize that everything I ever wanted in my life was there since I was a child. Everything I needed to make me happy, everything I needed to protect me; it was always you, Jon. I would like to think that my father would be proud of me to find a guy like you; my mother as well.

No matter what, I'll always be your little Kit-Kat that you somehow managed to befriend that sunny day in 1993. I'll always be the girl who was scared to lose you when I was forced from you that day. Nothing has changed in 20 years. I'll always be the same person I was when you met me; you'll just have to deal with my flaws and I'll have to deal with your non-existent ones.

One day, I plan to marry you. I've already gone through the scenario in my head at least a hundred times. I hope it scares you, because it scares the hell out of me.

Jonathan Moxley, thank you for never giving up on me. Nobody has ever made me feel so special in my life.

I love you.

-Katheryne

Jon folded up the paper and shoved it into his bag. He quickly got up from the seat he was relaxing in and he knew what he had to do. The flight attendant stopped him abruptly.

"Sir, will you please take a seat."

"You don't understand, I need to get off the plane." Jon explained and Tyler looked confused.

"I need to go back to Cincinnati right now. It's an emergency."

"Sir, we-"

"Now!" He yelled.

The man flying the plane was notified by the attendant that he should stop in the next closest airport. Jon got off the flight in an airport somewhere in Pennsylvania. He told Tyler that he would meet up with him in Maine in a day or so and he swore that he would explain everything later. Tyler didn't make too much of a fuss about it and Jon was on his was back to Cincinnati.

The doorbell rang at around 5:00 PM. Katheryne wasn't expecting anyone so she found this a little odd. When she went to open the door, she saw Jon standing on the other side.

"Jon what are you-"

Before Katheryne could finish her question, Jon's lips were pressed against hers in a rough manner.

"I take it that you found the letter?" She asked.

"I did." Jon nodded. "Come on. You and Harper in the car now."

On the drive back to the airport, Harper had fallen asleep and Katheryne kept looking over at Jon.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." He teased.

"Why are you doing this, Jon?"

"Sometimes in life, you never know if you'll see someone again. At any moment, the one you love could be ripped away from you and they could never finish their story with you. Like you. Your parents. I don't think I could've done that, Kat."

Katheryne stayed silent and waited for Jon to finish his thoughts.

"I wanted you to start my journey with me. You promised you'd watch me when we were kids. I'm keeping you to that promise." He gave her a warm smile.

Katheryne reclined her seat and stared at the man she had spent her whole life knowing, and she hadn't even realized that she had never loved another like Jon; she didn't want to either. At the intersection of Fruitridge and Hulman, Jon decided to take a different route. He took Katheryne's hand in his and clenched it tightly as if he never wanted to let go.

"I love you, Jon."

"I love you too, Kati."

I hope you all have enjoyed the journey of Jon and Katheryne. You're all such amazing fans and I love writing because of all of you. Stay tuned for my new story coming soon :)