You Are So Beautiful

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Shawn limped into his locker room and sat down on the bench with a muttered oath. His lover, Hunter, walked over and started to massage his aching shoulders and back.

"Rough match?" he asked softly.

"Rob was working stiff. He's pissed off about something."

"Matt left him." Hunter informed him. "I shoulda warned you Babe. I'm sorry."

"Don't be. Kept me on my toes. And my back." he groaned as his old injury flared up. He lay back on the bench and whimpered softly as the pain engulfed his whole back.

"Do you need your pills love?" Hunter asked him gently, rubbing Shawn's shoulder. Shawn nodded and moaned as the movement caused him more pain.

"Ok, ok Sweetheart I'll be right back." Hunter left Shawn's side to get his bag and his pills. He pulled out the bottle and some water. Dolling out two pills, he handed them and the water to his ailing angel. Shawn took them and forced himself to relax.

"They'll kick in in a few minutes Shawn." Hunter assured him. Shawn nodded and moaned again. Hunter began stroking his hair soothingly until Shawn's pain pills kicked in.

"Can we go back to the hotel now?" Shawn pleaded softly.

"I'm sorry Babe but I still have my match tonight. I'm sure Vince wouldn't mind if you crashed on his couch though." Hunter reminded him.

"Ok." Shawn croaked. Hunter pulled Shawn to his feet and helped him over to Vince's office. He knocked on the door, Shawn leaning heavily on him. Vince opened the door, looking at them curiously.

"Hey Hunter, Shawn. What brings you here?" He asked.

"Hey Vince. Do you mind if Shawn crashes on your couch. His back is flaring up and I still have my match yet." Hunter explained.

"Of course not, bring him in." Vince gestured them through the door and Hunter half carried Shawn over to the couch. Vince helped Hunter get Shawn settled.

"Has he taken his pills?" Vince inquired, handing Hunter a pillow to put behind Shawn's head.

"Yeah. He'll probably be fast asleep in a few minutes. Thanks for doing this Vince, I really apprieciate it." he said gratefully.

"Its not a problem Hunter. I feel sorry that he has to go through this at all. He must be in agony most of the time." Vince said.

"Only usually after matches. Cause the guys always mess with his back. All right, I goota get ready for my match. Please keep an eye on him for me will you?"

"Will do." Vince replied. Hunter reluctantly left the room to get ready.

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Hunter finished up his match with a quick Pedigree, wanting nothing more than to get back to Shawn. He all but sprinted to the back, worried about Shawn. He entered Vince's office without knocking, knowing he wouldn't mind. Vince stood up from his desk.

"Good match Hunter, I'm impressed." he complimented.

"Thanks, how's Shawn?" Hunter asked.

"Out like a light just a few minutes after you left, as you said. Hasn't moved or made a sound since." Vince assured him. Hunter walked over to the couch and knelt at Shawn's side. He smiled at the peaceful look on his face.

"You're so beautiful." he whispered, stroking the man's face with the back of his hand. "I love you."

"Love you too Hunt." Shawn murmered and shifted, turning onto his side. He was still fast asleep.

THE END!