A/N: This story was requested by iheartwwe27. I've never attempted this pairing before so inform me if you think it's out of kilter or OOC.
Tyler paced around in the large hallway. Adrian observed him while sitting on a crate.
"I can't believe this... They're partnering me with you. This is so embarrassing. I have to work with Adrian Neville." Tyler growled and tossed his mirror. "This is bullshit!"
"Tyler, language.."
Tyler rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever." Tyler wrapped his arms around himself.
Adrian hops off the crate. He grabs Tyler and looks up at him. "Just calm down, dude. We don't have to like each other, we don't have to respect each other. But we will win tonight, if we put our differences aside and cooperate." Tyler nodded. Adrian released him and headed to the gorilla.
Tyler followed the older man to the gorilla. He just didn't understand. Why was Adrian always so damn happy? Especially now. They were suppose to be rivals. He should be pissed to be working with him. Instead he's all giddy as if he were just moved to the main roster.
Tyler spoke to the technician at the gorilla. "Play my music."
Is it my eyes?
When you look at me...
They are so gorgeous,
They'll set you free...
Tyler pushed past Adrian and strutted out on stage. Adrian shrugged and followed the younger man.
The Ascension stood in the ring. They laughed at the team management put together to face them.
Tyler snapped around to face Adrian. "Im starting the match!"
Adrian raised his hands in defense. He chuckled. "Alright mate."
Tyler slammed the door to his locker room. Adrian knocked on the door. "Tyler, come out."
They had lost to The Ascension and Tyler was upset. Adrian had been hit with the Fall Of Man by Konnor and caused them to lose.
Adrian knocked again. "I won't leave until you let me in."
Tyler stared at the door. He knew Adrian was serious. He decided to take the annoying presence of Neville now so he could have a peaceful night.
He unlocked the door and began pacing the room. Adrian sat in a chair and braced himself.
"This is all your fault, Adrian. I can't take a post-match selfie, because I didn't win! You just had to let Konnor pin you! Do you know how embarrassing this is?! Ugh, I can't stand you!"
Tyler stormed into the showers. Adrian let himself out and went to his own locker room.
Tyler parked his car in the parking lot of the hotel. He would be doing house shows all across the east coast for the remainder of the year.
Tyler retrieved his bags and walked swiftly across the street to the hotel's revolving doors. He walked up to the main desk.
"Room for Breeze."
The woman sensed the hostile vibes from Tyler. She just grabbed the key card and passed it to him. He headed for the elevators.
He got off at the tenth floor and walked down the hall. He reached a door marked '1013'. He swiped his card and entered the room. He frowned. A bag was sitting by the door already. He stepped further into the room and noticed two rooms. The door was cracked to one of the rooms. He peered inside. Adrian Neville was sitting on the bed.
Tyler stormed into the room and snarled. "What the hell are you doing here? This is my room!"
Adrian sat his phone down. "This is our hotel room. Management paired wrestlers together to save space in the hotel."
Tyler huffed. "I don't wanna share with you."
"The feeling is mutual."
Tyler sighed out of frustration. "I've insulted you all night and finally, your one comeback is 'the feeling is mutual'!?"
Adrian shrugged. Tyler stormed out the room. He stormed right into his room. As he thought about it, Adrian's comment did sting a little. It meant he didn't want to be bothered with Tyler Breeze.
Next Chapter: Adrian wonders why Tyler hates him so much; Adrian consoles Tyler after a traumatic experience.
