Title: A Sinful Fantasy
Author: NeroAnne
Disclaimer: I do not own Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy, Edge, or the rest of the wrestlers in this fic.
Summary: His baby brother and best friend are going out. He feels left out, so he makes a proposition with his best friend. Matt/Jeff/Adam. High School ficcy!
Dedicated to: Terrahfry
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Baby Hardy
-Toronto, Ontario, Canada. Orangeville District Secondary School-
Matt Hardy looked around anxiously, his dark brown eyes narrowing. The sea of students surrounding him was kinda making him claustrophobic. He stared past every kid, trying to find one in particular.
'Tell me you didn't get lost already…' Matt sighed in aggravation. He never noticed the playful blonde sneaking up behind him.
Matt jumped when a set of hands covered his eyes, "The hell!?" he heard a muffled laugh behind him. Frowning, he grabbed the person's hands. Running his fingers through the person's wrist, his fingers skimmed over a familiar watch and he snorted, "Adam. You have five seconds to let go of me."
After a few seconds, the man behind him let go. Turning, Matt smirked at the pouting expression on Adam Copeland's face. "Dude, we're seniors. Act like it."
"There you go sounding all mature again-knock it off! This is our last year of high school, we should enjoy it!"
Adam Copeland was a tall, hazel-eyed blonde. He'd been best friends with Matt since they were in middle school. Adam was loud, arrogant, and at times, a baby. He liked to play pranks on Matt, who was more of the serious type. In fact, one would say that besides the clothing style, the music taste, or the love of fighting, that they were opposites.
Matthew had shoulder-length raven hair, with dark brown eyes. He was tall, but Adam still had a couple of inches on him. He took his school-work seriously, and always tried to be the mature one of the group. He was quiet, but knew how to be loud.
"Okay sure. We can enjoy it, but we can also act like real people instead of jackasses." Matt rolled his eyes when Adam gave him an over-exaggerated pout.
"Where are the others? If we're all going to meet, we need to do it quick," Matt glanced at Adam's watch, "I have to look for somebody."
"And who'd that be?" asked a third voice.
Adam and Matt grinned, watching as Christopher Irvine, and Adam's brother, Jason Copeland walked towards them. They were holding hands-as usual. See, Chris and Jay had been going out since 10th grade, they were nearly inseparable. Chris had sky blue eyes and blonde hair down to his neck. He was a bit taller than Jay, but it was almost unnoticeable. Jay had a blonde buzz cut. He used to have really long hair, like Adam's, but he got tired of all the brushing, so he cut it. He also shared Adam's hazel eyes, though his were a tad lighter.
"Hey there, Matt, Adam. How's it going, boys?" Chris shook hands with both of them.
"Glad to be back in school, man," Adam answered, "I missed old O.D.S.S"
Matt twitched, "Then how come you were moaning and whining about coming back last night?" Chris and Jay snickered when Adam's cheeks dusted a light pink.
Checking Adam's watch again, Matt let out a long sigh, "Damn it, where are you?"
Adam raised an eyebrow, "Who are you looking for?" He looked around, towering above a lot of students.
"My brother…he's moving here from Cameron. Today is his first day," Matt murmured.
Adam grinned, "You have a brother? How come you never said anything?"
"He's three years younger than us…he's only a freshman." Matt looked around before looking into his wallet, pulling out a picture of Jeff. "This is what he looked like when I left Cameron."
Adam, Chris and Jay stared at the square photo. The boy in the photo had pretty green eyes, blonde hair down to his chin, and pale skin.
"Dude, he looks nothing like you," Jay said, his eyes taking in Jeff's features.
"Yeah, I know," Matt sighed, stuffing the photo back into his wallet, "I've been looking for him for an hour now. I have no clue whether he's lost or if he even showed up."
"How do you even know he looks the same?" Chris murmured, his own eyes searching the crowd.
"How much could he have changed?" Matt asked aloud.
His answer came to him rather quickly.
"Uh, Matt?"
All four men turned around and stared, eyes wide and mouth agape.
"J-Jeff?" Matt squeaked, staring at the boy with large eyes.
Jeff smiled sweetly, nodding his head, "Uh huh." Gone was the pale-skinned boy. Now, replaced by a handsome young man. He wore very tight purple jeans, and he had on a black tank top. His hair was painted purple/blue and it clung wetly to his neck. His bright green eyes were doused lightly in eyeliner and you could make out tints of mascara.
Matt and Adam stared, they're bodies tingling. Quickly regaining his composure, Matt hugged his younger brother, "Hey, buddy, how've you been?"
Jeff smiled, hugging his older brother back, "Fine…I've been looking for you…You…grew," he blushed lightly, staring at the ground.
Matt smirked, patting the 15 year-olds head, "And you haven't."
Jeff giggled, "Maybe not, but that'll change!"
Turning around, Matt pointed to the guys, "Jeff, these are my friends, Chris Irvine, Jay Copeland, and my best friend, Adam Copeland."
Adam licked his lips, before smiling, "Hey, there little one."
Jeff stared up at him with those pretty green eyes, smiling shyly, he whispered, "Hi, Adam."
Matt knew the look in Adam's eye. Adam had that same look when he asked out Randy Orton, and then broke his heart to ask out John Cena.
"Adam…" Matt warned, an unnerved look in his eyes.
Adam shot Matt a grin, "What?" he asked, his tone innocent.
Matt seethed the rest of the morning.
-5th Period-
Matt was surprised to see Jeff walk into there classroom. "Jeff, buddy, are you lost?"
Jeff grinned, "Nope. I'm taking 12th grade computer arts."
Adam blinked, "Damn, kid…how'd you get to that?"
Jeff shrugged, "I like to draw and work with computers…I guess it's just natural. I hear Matty's good in math, anyway…I suck at that."
He sat down in between his older brother and Adam. "So, who's the teacher?"
Matt grinned, "She's awesome. She knows how to talk to you without being a bitch, but she can get pretty bitchy if provoked."
Jeff nodded slowly, unsure. He watched as the lady stepped in, and placed her suitcase on the desk. He blinked, "Isn't she a bit young?"
"Ms. McMahon has a lot of work done on her face," Adam commented, grinning slyly. He winked at Jeff, causing the younger teen to blush.
They quieted down as class began.
-After 5th Period-
"Hey, do you guys know who Glenn Jacobs is?" Jeff asked.
Matt and Adam both stopped, turning to look at the younger male, "Why do you know that name?"
Jeff shrugged, holding up a slip of paper, "He passed this to me in the hallway, and he asked me to give it to you, Matty." He handed him the slip of paper.
Matt tore it open, his dark eyes skimming through it:
Hey there, Matt.
Saw your brother. Pretty cute, if I do say so myself. Even Mark stared at him with attention in 3rd period. He looks like someone who could get into a lot of trouble. Watch him, you never know if you'll lose him before you get a chance to know him.
-Glenn
Matt growled, tossing the note into the garbage can. He poked Jeff in the chest, "Stay. Away. From. Him."
Jeff blinked, "Why?"
Adam frowned, "He's a bad dude, Jeffy…he's known for…being a bit psycho, him and his older brother."
Jeff nodded slowly, hearing the bell ring. He glanced down at his schedule, "Gym. Finlay."
Matt made a sour face, "Aw man, that sucks. He can be so brutal with newbie's…hope your good on your feet, kid. You're gonna be running a lot."
Jeff winked at his older brother, walking backwards, "Got it! See ya, bro! Bye, Addy!"
Adam waved, then stopped. "…Hey! Don't call me Addy!"
Jeff's laughter rang through the near-empty hallways.
Matt snickered, then stopped, staring around.
"…Adam…we're gonna be late!"
Adam spun around on his heels, "Shit!"
They ran to class.
Hello, peeps!
How'd ya like the first chappie? As I've said, this is dedicated to Terrahfry.
Yeah, it's my first shot at a high-school fic…hope it turned out well.
To my fans: YOUR APPRECIATION MEANS EVERYTHING.