Disclaimer: I don't own the WWE. I only own the plot in this story.
A/N: I don't exactly know how this story came to be. Something about when people yell out the wrong name in bed and then this happened. I hope everyone enjoys. Please review :)
"We need to talk."
It's the sentence no man ever wants to hear. Especially this man, who was enjoying some breakfast and wasn't exactly expecting Eve to charge into his room like she owned the place.
"What the hell? Eve, what are you doing? How'd you even get in here."
She threw something at him and it pelted him in the chest. He realized it was a keycard, Alex keycard. "I pulled this out of your boyfriend's pocket, but that doesn't matter right now."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa...Back up a second." Mike said, swallowing uncomfortably. "Boyfriend? Eve, I'm straight. Very straight."
Eve rolled her eyes, "Really, Mike, really? Because I think someone thinks otherwise."
"What are you getting at, Torres? Can't you see I'm trying to eat breakfast here?"
"Alex said your name in bed last night."
At this point, Mike's nearly choking on his food. He coughs several times before spluttering out a, "What?"
"You heard me." Eve says crossing her arms.
Mike blinks a few times before standing up, suddenly not hungry anymore. His legs get tangled with the chair and he feels dazed and confused. "Are you serious? Or is this just some weird joke? Am I being punk'd?"
Again Eve rolls her eyes and begins tapping her foot impatiently. "I'm not joking, Miz. He said – No, moaned, your name. Repeatedly."
Mike doesn't know what to feel. He's just shocked and confused. "Why?"
"Do I have to spell it out for you, Mike?" He just blinks and Eve groans, "He's gay, Mike, or maybe he's bi, but it doesn't matter; He wants you."
When he doesn't say anything, Eve waves a hand in front of his face and he still doesn't do anything. "You men are hopeless. Wait right here."
She leaves him and suddenly he's able to move again. Mike begins pacing, trying to process what he's just been told, but his brain seems to have been turned into mush.
When Eve's back, with Alex in tow, Mike still can't figure anything out. Alex is gay? Mike think's he would have already known this by now. Eve clears her throat and Mike jerks his head up. His eyes land on the man in question and by the looks of it, he's trying to escape but Eve won't let him. "Miz, you can thank me later."
She shoves Alex in Mike's direction and closes the door behind her. Alex briefly looks Mike in the eyes before blushing and looking down. "We need to talk."
Mike throws his hands up in the air and lets out a frustrated breath, "How many times am I going to have to hear that today?"