Title: With Eyes of Heaven's Blue

Rating: PG-13

Disclaimer: I do not own any wrestlers who are used in this story, nor do I know them. This story also has MALE/MALE parings, don't like it? Then don't read it.

A/N: This is a what if story, which was based on a rpg SL between me and a very dear friend. This story goes out to her!

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David sighed as he sit up from his bed, while rubbing the back of his head. He was hoping after two months after Scott and his relationship being done with, that those dreams would finally rest. However, the same dream kept coming back, night after night; leaving him no peace to sleep.

"Maybe I'll find something to help me sleep," he said to himself quietly. After getting out of bed and pulling on a pair of gym shorts, he headed out the guess room and into the kitchen. He first open the frig and took a short glance before closing it.

"Looking for something?"

David nearly jumped when he heard someone speak up, but calm down once he saw it was Mark Calaway. "Shit, you almost gave me a heart attack," he placed his hand over his heart.

"Like you can have one," Mark chuckled before over to the frig and reopening himself, then pulled a beer out and offer it to David. "Want one?"

David shrugged his shoulders. "Sure," he took the beer and open it, while he watched Mark grab one for himself and close the frig.

Mark watched David take a small sip of his beer before opening his own and take a big gulp. "Join me in the living room," Mark suggested.

"Well, I was going to go back to my room.."

Mark walked over to him and wrapped an arm around the shorter man's shoulders and smiled down at him. "For me, kid?"

"Okay," David nodded and followed Mark, with his arm still wrapped around his shoulder. Mark has always been there for him, for both the good and the bad; especially the bad. Whenever he had a problem, needed a word of wisdom, or whatever; he was there, ready to help.

He has only known Mark for a year and a half, but he has strong feelings for him. And every time he recalls back to when they first met, he did though at one time Mark had feelings for him. But in the end, it was actually Matt Hardy.

"Do I need to spank ya to get ya to listen?" Mark asked, with a humored face.

David blanked back in. "What?"

Mark chuckle before taking another gulp of his beer. "You zoon out on me. Am I that boring?"

"No," David chuckled. "I was just thinking, that's all."

"About Scott?" Mark humor look turn into a serious look after saying his name. He never understood why David kept thinking about, especially after he left him for Jim.

David shook his head. "Not really.."

"Wanna talk about?" Mark asked, but then turned around when he heard his name being called.

"What you doing awake?" Matt asked Mark, while also looking at David before looking back at his lover.

"Couldn't sleep," Mark smiled at Matt, before standing up and grabbing his empty beer bottle. "I'll be in there in a minute," Matt nodded and left to head back into the bedroom.

"I guess I'll head in as well," David also stood up.

"Need me to tuck you in?" Mark laughed at the amused look David sent him. "I was kidding. If you want, we could finish our talk later?"

David thought about it for a moment, then nod his head with a smile. "Yeah, when you get some free time."

"Alright," Mark smiled back, he then walked over to David and hugged him softly before ruffling his now short hair. "Sleep tight, kid."

"I'm not a kid.."

Mark just laughed as he headed down the hallway, then disappear into his bedroom, leaving David himself.

"Looks like another sleepless night," he told himself as he sat back down on the couch, grabbing his beer. He took a big gulp before looking at it and letting out a big sigh.

TBC..