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DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of these people in this story, besides some filler characters. They belong to WWE/Mr. McMahon.
WARNING: This story is SLASH, slash: m/m or homosexual relationships, in this case between two men. IF YOU'RE NOT DOWN WITH THAT, WE'VE GOT TWO WORDS FOR YA!: TURN BACK! (suck it, fools. lol jk.)
Pairings: Kevin Nash/Scott Hall
Shawn Michaels/Triple H
Sean Waltman/ ?? (Maybe)
(Oh, and I apologize for all the POV switching around, sry sry.)
Chapter One: Debut
Kevin's POV
I had been in the company for little less than a year when I first saw him in person. He strut out of his dressing room, chewing on a toothpick. It was his debut on WCW he was known as the 'Diamond Studd' body guard of Diamond Dallas Page.
I was known as Oz. I wore all green, and I was 7ft tall. 'Studd' had caught my attention, but I bet I caught his when he bumped into my chest.
He looked up at me, with a frown, but it slid off of his face when he saw me. I have to admit I was a freaky looking dude.
"Damn, Chico." He said. "What have you been eating?" He leered at me.
I smirked. "Good luck tonight." And that's all I said, and walked away. I wish I hadn't.
Scott's POV
I won my first match. 'The great and powerful Oz's' luck must have helped me. I tried finding him again that night, but I couldn't. He had been one of the few who wished me good luck and I had wanted to thank him. I found him a couple weeks later and did thank him, but we didn't see much of each other after that. Until I tag teamed with him, and Scotty Flamingo.
Kevin's POV
When I had changed into Vinny Vegas I got to know him a little better, but not much. Our tag team was short lived, and just like that, he was gone again.
It wasn't until 1993, when I went over to WWF, I saw him again. He was known as Razor Ramon. No longer a body guard, instead I was. For The Heart Break Kid Shawn Michaels. It was the night of my debut as Diesel and he found me.
"Hey, Chico." He smiled at me with that toothpick, and greasy hair. "Nice to see you again."
"Thanks, nice seeing you too." I said, the butterflies in my stomach fluttered. I hadn't had them since my last debut.
I saw Razor glance behind me and Shawn walked up.
"Hey buddy!" He said to me, then looked at Razor. "What's with greasy?" He asked me.
Razor frowned, but then looked at me with a smiled. "Good luck." He winked and walked away.
I grinned as he did, and Shawn was confused.
We won the match, and I decided, well Shawn decided that I would be his body guard for while. We became 'heels' so I dyed my hair and beard black.
Scott's POV
Diesel found me after the match and thanked me. I made sure I had stayed because I know he would want to. I liked the man even if I didn't really know him too well. I made sure that we would talk when we saw each other at meetings and backstage. Soon we were friends. But then Vince set up a match. Diesel vs. Razor Ramon.
Kevin's POV
When Vince has finally reached me to face Razor, I was excited. I was finally going to get in the ring with this man. Razor had been put up against so many people in the past few months and always came out on top. I knew that I was to lose since I was the heel and they were just using me to fuel the climax of his reign but I didn't care. I was finally going to wrestle against him.
Scott POV
The match went well. I won and Diesel put up a good fight. It felt great to wrestle him. It was intense. We've got another match scheduled in a little while. I can't wait.
A few weeks later...
Fuck. Just when I was ready, these dumb asses start attacking us randomly. Damn, I really wanted to wrestle Diesel this week and they cancel it-twice. The next story line better have both of us in a match or I'm going in there to request no matter how weird it would sound. Just...when I wrestle him I get so pumped. He's got size, he's got talent. It's just I finally have someone I can compete with. I had been knocking guys off every week then he came along and he gave me a good fight. I know its all because of the story lines, but he actually acted like he had a chance and he was taking it. I need to get pissed...
Shawn's POV
Kevin stormed to the showers Shawn walked behind him, he had given up on trying to cheer Kevin up. He didn't know why Kevin was so angry, it was just another wrestler. I mean yea I guess Kevin and Ramon were friends, well Shawn didn't really know. But he wanted to get to the bottom of this. He didn't like Razor too much, didn't trust him... Felt like he was slowly breaking his bond with Kevin.
Shawn sat on the bench while Kevin took a shower. He hoped that it would calm Kevin a bit. He wanted to go drinking...
Kevin's POV
Stupid fuckers, why the hell did they interfere. Honestly, it wouldn't have gotten them anywhere. This is ridiculous. He sighed and finished his shower. Shawn sat there while he dried himself off and got dressed.
"Feel any better?" Shawn asked with a small smile.
"Yeah, I guess..." He said to humor Shawn.
"Good! 'Cause we are going to make that true, let's go drink!" He smiled, getting up.
I sighed and followed him.
Scott's POV
After taking a shower and packing my stuff, I was walking out of the building thinking if I had seen any bars around. I was so deep in thought that I bumped into something. I looked up, and saw Diesel.
"Woah, sorry again, Chico." I apologized.
"Do you do that with everyone?" He smiled.
"No, usually I'm taller than them." I grinned.
Diesel chuckled. "Sorry about tonight, man." He said.
"Shit, it wasn't your fault." I frowned. "But we better have a match soon, yea?" I smiled again.
"Definitely." He agreed.
I glanced over to Shawn, who was glaring at me. I rose an eyebrow. I turned back to Diesel. "Oh, hey, did you guys see any bars when we came up here?" I asked.
"Actually we were going out to the one down the street." He said. "You are welcome to come with."
"Cool, thanks." I said and walked out with them.
End Scott's POV
They all walked to the car, which belonged to Kevin. Kevin got in the driver's seat and Shawn let Scott have the passenger's seat. Shawn turned to him in the back.
"So..." He scratched the side of his head. "You and Kevin known each other for a while?" He asked.
"We met a few times at WCW." Kevin said, stopping at a red light. "Not very much, huh?" He said to Scott.
"Naw, man." He shook his head. "So it's all right to call you Kevin, yeah?" He said somewhat embarrassed.
"Of course!" He said, smiling.
"And you can call me Michael!" Shawn said grinning, trying to loosen up. "Well, you can call me Shawn too if its easier." He said.
Scott chuckled. "I'll probably switch back and forth." He said. "You can call me Scott." He smiled.
"Scott huh? That's my middle name." Kevin said.
"Cool." Scott replied. Then looked at the bar as the pulled into a parking spot. "We have a designated driver?" He asked, grinning.
"We can always call Sean." Shawn laughed.
"Poor kid." Kevin said, smiling.
They all walked in and took a seat in a back corner.
"This is a nice atmosphere." Scott said, looking at the people dancing, the lights flashing all around them.
"Mhm..." Shawn agreed looking at the ladies.
Kevin chuckled. Then a voice called out to Shawn. Shawn looked up.
"Hey guys what's up?" Triple H said, grinning at them.
"Hey Paul! Sit with us!" Shawn patted the seat next to him.
"Guys order yet?" He asked them. They shook their heads. Speak of the devil, and the waitress came over.
"What can I get you boys?" She batted her eyes at them.
"Shots all around?" Kevin looked at them. They all nodded.
"We have a new round of shots." The waitress suggested. "All different colors and flavors." She smiled. "They're all great."
"Sounds cool, lets get it!" Shawn said.
"Okay, we'll do that then." Kevin said.
The waitress winked at Kevin and went to get their drinks.
"Someone was checkin' you out, Chico." Scott elbowed Kevin playfully.
Kevin grinned. "Well that's all she is going to get." He looked at him.
Scott rose an eyebrow, smiling and was about to comment but the woman came back with their drinks. "Enjoy." She smiled at Kevin, leaning low.
"Thanks." He smiled and turned back to Scott, Shawn, and Paul.
The woman paused for a second then walked away with an air of annoyance.
Later...
All four of them burst out of the bar's doors laughing with their arms around each other's shoulders.
"Fuck, we are doing that again sometime." Paul said.
"Fuck yes we are." Shawn grinned.
"Hey, guys who is going to drive?" Scott asked.
"I'm not as smashed as the rest of you, so I will." Kevin smiled at him.
They all got into the car and started for the hotel.
"Who are you all rooming with?" Scott asked.
"I'm with you." Paul laughed.
"Oh really?" He said. "Didn't check who I was rooming with." He chuckled.
"And I'm with Big Sexy, as usual." Shawn smiled, putting his head on Paul's shoulder.
"What's that supposed to mean." Kevin said in a mocked hurt voice.
"Nothing." Shawn laughed and poked him.
"Well, do you two want to try rooming together and Scott and I room together?" Kevin suggested.
"Mmmkay..." Shawn mumbled, throwing his arms over HHH who chuckled and hugged him closer.
Scott smiled at the two, then turned back to the window.
At the Hotel...
"Okay, Shawny..." Kevin grunted as he carried Shawn through the door to Triple HHH's hotel room. Paul followed behind him with Shawn's and his suitcases.
"Thanks Kev." Paul said, his voice slightly slurred.
"Yea thanks Big Sexy." Shawn grinned at him. "Come 'ere." He mumbled.
"What?" Kevin turned to grab Shawn's bag from Paul, and turned back to Shawn, and Shawn grabbed his face and planted a big kiss on his lips and pulled away grinning. "Love you, Kev."
Kevin blinked, then chuckled, rolling his eyes. "Love you too, Shawny." He patted his head.
Shawn snuggled into the covers on the bed and hugged the pillow. "Nigh' nigh'..." He said and started snoring softly.
Scott and HHH had to cover their mouths from bursting out laughing. "Shut up." Kevin said to both of them trying to contain his own laughter. "Night Paul." He said, ushering out Scott who was laughing silently.
"Night guys." Paul smiled and closed the door. He then passed out next to Shawn.
Kevin sighed happily as him and Scott reached their room. He dropped his suit case down and plopped face first onto the bed. Scott chuckled and stumbled a bit and fell right next to Kevin.
"Hey Chico..." Scott smiled at him with heavily lidded eyes as Kevin looked at him.
Kevin smiled back. "Hey, brother." He said back and rolled over. "I'm tired..." He said.
"Mhmm..." Scott agreed.
"Do you care what I sleep in?" He asked Scott. Scott shook his head no, sighing.
"Okay." Kevin got up and took his shirt and pants off, leaving him with just boxers on and went to go lift the covers, but Scott was laying on them.
"Hey, Scotty you have to get your butt up." Kevin said, smiling.
Scott lifted his butt up in the air and Kevin laughed. "Very funny, now get up, get ready for bed, and go to sleep." He said walking around to help Scott up. Scott made a noise of protest but Kevin lifted him up anyway. Kevin usually did this for Shawn, so it wasn't very awkward. He took Scott's shirt off and his pants off, thanking god that Scott wore underwear. (You don't want to know...) Then he tucked Scott in. "I think you are going to fit right in with us, buddy." Kevin smiled.
Scott smiled happily and snuggled next to Kevin's pillow. Kevin climbed in the bed and chuckled at Scott, who fell to sleep curled up facing Kevin.
Yay, end of first chapter. Thanks for reading, and I apologize for the horrible writing, its hard for me to relay information in a story I guess ..' I'm a straight forward person. Anyway, I got my information from obsessed with wrestling (.) com. And Sorry about not knowing for interfered in their match, it didn't say.
Sean Waltman (aka 123 Kid, aka X-Pac) will be appearing very soon, don't worry. Though I don't know if I'm pairing him... hmm... Any Suggestions?
Anyway, (pos/neg)feedback would be nice, it will maintain my homeostasis. (hahaha)