Yes, this is a SLASH fic, but it starts out as friendship. Anyways, here is the second chapter!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own anyone used in this fanfiction. All wrestlers are rightfully owned by themselves or the WWE.

Jeff's POV

"What are you doing here?" I asked, confused to why Phil was standing at my doorway. Interrupting my beauty sleep...

"I wanted to hang out with you." Phil said with a grin.

"This early? It's like 8 AM." I whined.

He chuckled and said, "We have work to do today. Remember? I just thought we could grab some breakfast before the tapings, sleepy head."

I whined and said, "But I'm tired."

"Aw, I'm sorry...You still have to go, though." Phil said with a smirk. I groaned and punched his arm playfully.

"Why must my life be so difficult?" I asked myself.

"I dunno, but can you invite me into your small hotel room." He asked.

"My hotel room is pretty comfy, thank you very much." I corrected him. "But yeah, you can come in."

"Thank you." He said as I stepped out of the way in order for him to enter my decently comfortable room.

"No problem, you bastard." I muttered.

Thankfully, he didn't catch what I said. What I said wasn't even that loud...

"Nice place ya got here, although it reeks of Jeff Hardy." Phil said.

"Hey! All have you know, my room smells fabulous." I muttered in defense.

"I was just kidding!" Phil said, raising his arms in defeat. "But your room is nice looking." Kinda like you...

"Ha, thanks." I said, crossing my arms over my chest.

Phil chuckled before putting an arm around my shoulder. "Anyways, you should take a shower. You kinda smell."

"Yeah, yeah." I said glumly. "I will."

"Have fun in there!" Phil said jokingly as I walked to the bathroom.

"Yeah, I will!" I said in a sarcastic tone.

A Few Hours Later:

"Okay. Let's talk some strategy." Phil said. "Today, you'll go in first because your return is pretty major."

I just nodded, bored. "Okay then, what next?"

"I'll do some basic moves, tag you in. You'll do some basic moves too. Once your opponent is down, get on the top ropes and hit 'em with a Swanton Bomb. Then you'll tag me and I'll hit 'em with a Go To Sleep. And Boom! We win." He said proudly.

"What if the plan backfires?" I asked.

"Uh, we're planned to win so..." Phil's voice drifted off. "...We'll just wing it."

I nodded. Planning things as tag team partners seemed a little new, but we'll eventually catch on. Even after what happened the last time we teamed up. I took in an opportunity to use my trickery and it worked. Maybe I can joke around again today?...

I smirked at the thought. "Will you be able to trust me in the ring? Oh, y'know, after that hilarious scene we caused a few years ago."

Phil crossed his arms over his chest. "I could trust you, if you don't do that again. Don't impersonate me. Ever."

"I'll try not to."

We talked for a little while before heading to the gorilla area. I felt a rush of excitement fill my body.

Once my theme song "No More Words" started playing, I ran out to make my way to the ring. Yes, we were entering separately.

"Who will Jeff Hardy's tag team partner be?" said Jerry "The King" Lawler excitingly.

Before his question could be answered, Phil's theme song "Cult Of Personality" started to play. Out he came, earning a mix of reactions.

"It's CM Punk!" said Michael Cole.

He smirked as he made his way to the ring. I just stood in the ring proudly.

Once he was in the ring, The Usos' music started playing.

This is going to be a fun match.