No One Else's

The Sequel to 'Who You Belong To'

Pairing: CM Punk/The Undertaker

Mentions of: Jeff Hardy, Kofi Kingston, Kane, Triple H, Chris Jericho & Evan Bourne

Disclaimer: While I (heart) both Punk & 'Taker, I do not own either of them. :|

It had been two hours since the entourage arrived at the theme park. Phil, Jeff, Kofi, & Evan were high off of cotton candy & funnel cakes; & giggling like school girls as they basically ran all over the park. Mark, Glen, Chris, & Paul were lagging behind the four younger men; all attempting to hide their difficulties in trying to enjoy this place full of screaming kids & not so sanitary bathroom facilities. Noting a vacant picnic style table in front of one of the vendor stops, Chris decided that it was time to sit down.

"Hey kids!" Chris yelled, "Come on over here & sit down for a minute. We need a break."

"Ahhh, come on Chris," Kofi pouted.

"Uh-uh, y'all need to relax for a minute. You kids are too hyped on that sugar intake you've had. I'm an old man, I'm tired!" Chris flopped down on to one of the chairs & tossed his head back.

"Well, how's about you guys stay here, & we go on a few more rides?" Jeff suggested with his hands on his hips.

"You mean you haven't already rode everything out here,... twice?!" Glen laughed as he sat down. "Seriously, you little ones have been on the move since we got here. I'm not even sure if any of you ever stopped to take a piss."

Mark laughed, "I don't think any of them have either." He looked up towards Phil from his now sitting position. He patted his lap for him to come & sit. Phil frowned.

"I don't wanna sit! I wanna go play!" He pouted with a childish grin on his face.

"Uh-oh, tame your kid, Mark," Paul laughed.

"I think you could use a bit of a break don't you think?" Again Mark motioned for Phil to sit on his lap.

Phil sighed & hesitantly walked over to sit in Mark's lap. Mark kissed his forehead & ruffled his dark hair. Phil smiled, he was still hyper & wanted to get up to move around; but for fear of irritating Mark he didn't move. The stillness was driving him crazy, so much so that he unnoticingly began to teethe at his lip ring. Seeing what he was doing, Mark grabbed Phil's chin & turned him to face him.

"What did I tell you about doing that?!" He was kind of irritated at Phil for constantly biting at the jewelry in his mouth. He was afraid of him seriously hurting himself.

"What did I do?!" Phil asked not realizing what he'd done.

"You're biting at your lip ring again. I told you not to do that."

"S-Sorry, I didn't notice that I was doing it," Phil gave a weak smile & looked down to the ground.

Mark sighed, he didn't mean to be so mean to Phil. "S'alright, kiddo. Just be careful with that thing. I don't want you tearing your lip to shreds like a certain Hardy boy I know," he directed a wicked grin in the direction of Jeff.

"Hey! That only happened once, & I didn't 'rip my lip to shreds.' It just started to bleed a little," Jeff protested.

"No babe, you ripped your lip. I remember because you came to me crying, 'Glen! Glen! My lip ring tore my lip in half!'" Glen mocked.

"I did not! & you know I didn't, stop filling people's heads with your lies!" Jeff shouted angrily. Seeing that he was seriously getting upset, Glen pulled the younger Hardy up into his lap & hugged him. He planted a kiss on Jeff's forehead & held his head down onto his chest to comfort him.

"I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean to 'lie.' You forgive me?" Glen asked against Jeff's hair.

"I'll think about it."

"Think about it?"

"Yup."

"So it's like that now?"

"Yup."

"OK, enough of this; I'm ready to get back into action!" Evan shouted standing up.

"Sit, you," Paul said irritated, "you'll have plenty of time to get back to your adrenaline rush. Just take a breather for about ten more minutes."

"Nope!" & with that, Evan was up & running towards the bumper cars.

Mark, Glen, & Chris laughed at Paul's irritated expression. & before any of them could protest; Phil, Jeff & Kofi took off after Evan. The remaining four men all just looked around at each other not knowing what to say to the other. It was quiet for about five minutes before Chris decided to speak up.

"So... Mark. You & Phil, huh?"

Mark smirked, "yea, I suppose so."

"Exactly when did this happen? Because, I remember that just two days ago you were griping about how relationships are for suckers," Glen chimed in raising his brow.

"Yea, I remember that too. I don't know man, something about Phil is different though.... I just can't seem to put my finger on it as to what that is. But yea, it happened the other night, after my match with Paul. I went to the back & just sat down against a wall. The next thing I know, Phil is standing over me with a bottle of water; & that some time after that I was kissing him."

"I see. So have you... you know?" Chris inquired.

"No."

"Really?! Are you sure?" Glen asked surprised.

"Yea, I'm pretty sure," Mark laughed, "why wouldn't I be sure?"

"It's just that I know how you are with relationships; & how fast you can get a guy in to bed."

"While I don't doubt that I probably could if I wanted to, I don't see that happening with Phil yet. There's something special about that kid. & I plan to wait & find out more about what that is rather than drilling him through my bed with haste." The other men smirked at each other.

"Well, I, for one, am glad to finally see you take a genuine interest in someone, Mark. You definitely need someone that could settle your Casanova-like ways," Chris laughed with Paul & Glen laughing along.

"Yea, I think that he could possibly be that one." Mark smiled as he thought about what a relationship with Phillip Jack Brooks could possibly mean for the two of them; & more importantly... him.

TBC.

Sorry this chapter is so short, but there is definitely more to come. & thank you all so much for your positive reviews. I'm glad that you're enjoying the story so far! :)