Disclaimer: I only own Leila.

A/N: Thanks to all those who have read and reviewed! You rock! Continue to do so. This is kind of a boring chapter, but the end will definitely perk you up.

Early the next morning I felt myself being shaken awake. Why now?

"Wake up and start getting ready. Our flight leaves in two hours. You can sleep when we get home."

Ah home! It was Monday, which meant we didn't have to be at Raw tonight. We would just Monday off, and then get on a plane early Tuesday morning to head to the next Smackdown taping.

"Urgh fine." I replied as I was getting up. "I'm up. Where are you going?"

Matt huffed. "Unfortunately, I have to go back to my brother's room, to get my stuff."

I nodded. I didn't bother responding, and he didn't bother waiting for one as he just walked out of the room. Its literally been a day and this is already bad.

Any normal person would have thought twice before they jumped into a fight between two brothers. But nooo, I just jumped right in. And to make things worse, they both had feelings for me. How would I deal with that?

Whatever, I can't think about that right now. I'll just get ready, so we can leave. And I'll be home and I'll be able to sleep. Now that is a comforting thought.

oooOooo

When I got out of the shower, Matt was no where to be found. This can't be good. At all. What if him and Jeff got into a fight? Oh shit. That's won't be good.

This has got to stop. I can't worry about this. This is going to be bad for everybody involved. But quite entertaining for those on the outside. Boo.

Seriously, where is Matt? He's been gone for like the longest time and we have to leave soon. Better yet I'll call him.

I flipped my phone open and saw that somebody had blasted up my phone. Where do I start? I'll check the texts first. They were all from Jeff.

'Hey Sugar. Call me when you see this, its important.'

Oh jeez, what's so important? It probably can't be that bad. At least he doesn't sound mad anymore. Maybe he got over what we talked about last night. I hope.

'Call me. Its urgent!"

So it must be super important. Let me check this last text message and then I'll call him.

'Leila, look call me. Its important. Please don't be mad about last night. Just call me, its about work. Vince has an idea. But hey what else is new?'

Woah! Back up for a second. He thought I was mad. If I remember correctly, I didn't throw myself out of the room. He did that.

I'm not mad. Just super confused. Without another thought I decided to call Jeff before he got his panties in a bunch.

The phone rang once before he answered. Wow, he was just waiting for me to call.

"Hey Sugar. Its about time you called."

"Sorry, I was in the shower. So what was urgent? And what did McMahon come up with?" I asked shortly.

Why am I being so short with him now? He hasn't done anything to me today. I can't get wound up, at all because that won't be good.

"We really need to talk. Again. There's some stuff we haven't covered. And I'm going to have to tell you everything that McMahon told me later. But for now, me and you are heading back to Cameron. We have the next few weeks off."

"Why?"

"I'll tell you everything later. Be ready, I'm going to come and get you in ten minutes."

"Je-"

But before I can even get to finish saying his name, he hung up the phone. That's just peachy. Now I have to spend the next few weeks him. And on top that we still have to talk. I hope our conversation isn't as awkward as the one last night.

Wait! Where the hell was Matt? Once again I flipped my phone open. I had one missed call and a new voicemail. Both from Matt.

I called my voicemail number and entered the password. Soon Matt's voice was filling my ears.

'Hey Leila. I'm guessing since you're not answering your phone, you are indeed getting ready. Unfortunately, I will not be going home with you today. In fact I have to head to Phoenix earlier. By the decision of creative you and Jeff now have the next few weeks off. I'll talk to you later.'

There was that bitterness again. If anyone had told me that Matt would be jealous of Jeff, I would have laughed in their face. This wasn't supposed to be happening. Weren't siblings supposed to get along and love each other? And not hate each other and knock each other with steel chairs?

Suddenly a knock interrupted my thoughts. I knew who it was. There was no need to walk to the door in anticipation wondering who it was. I pulled the door open to see Jeff.

I took one look at him and saw that he was just as tired as I was. If he was anything like me, which he is, he was up most of the night thinking.

"You ready to go?"

I nodded. Just as I was about to grab my bags, he grabbed them for me. That's sweet of him, especially since our conversation last night didn't end well.

"Thanks." I muttered.

He just nodded. We then continued down the hallway to the elevator. I had a feeling that we were going to have a silent trip to the airport. And that didn't bother me one bit.

oooOooo

Jeff and I sat in silence for the first few minutes after the plane took off. What could I say to him? Better yet, what did he want to talk about?

I turned to talk to him, but when I did I found him to be asleep. It was the cutest thing alive. The sight pretty much made my heart melt.

Whatever he wanted to talk about, it could wait until later. He was exhausted. Jeff did deserve the sleep, after all he did take a huge blow to the head for no reason. And the fans apparently thought it was for entertainment purposes.

Sighing I brushed my dark brown hair out of my face and got comfortable. Without another thought I fell asleep.

oooOoo

"Leila, wake up." Jeff said. "We landed."

I opened my eyes to see that my head was on Jeff's shoulder. At this moment he just looked so adorable to me.

Rubbing my eyes of my sleep I picked my head up off of Jeff's shoulder.

"Thanks for letting me know."

He cracked a smile. "Well of course I would. I wouldn't leave you here. I love you too much to do that."

As soon as the word 'love' came out of his mouth, I looked down. Not because he said it, but because I was blushing.

"Come on Sugar, lets go."

Without another word we got off the plane and got our luggage. Before I knew it, we had left the airport.

"Hey Jeff?" I began. "Where are going to stay now that everything with Matt happened? I mean you are still at his place for the time being."

"I know. That's what I was thinking about last night. I know for sure that I don't want to see Matt or be at his house for that matter. So I figured I'd just stay at my dad's house."

I nodded. Then an idea hit me. He said we needed to talk. There was no way he wanted to be at Matt's house, even if Matt isn't there. And there was no way we'd be able to talk about anything with Gil there.

Don't get me wrong I love Gil. He's cool and all. But talking about mine and Jeff's 'fuck buddy' situation in the house, with Gil there, would be awkward. Its not like we'd talk about it with him in earshot, but still, it would be awkward for him to walk in on that conversation.

"Why don't you stay at my place with me?"

"Wouldn't Matt be mad?"

"Matt and I aren't dating. I don't answer to him, besides I want you there."

"I thought you were confused about everything. Wouldn't me staying at your house further confuse you?"

"Look, I get that your somewhat mad about our talk last night. But I figured that you'd rather stay at my house because we would be able to talk about whatever you wanted to talk about, without having to worry about your dad popping up out of nowhere."

Jeff nodded. "Good point. Your house it is. But before we go to your house we need to make two stops."

I nodded. He didn't have to say anything. I knew instantly he wanted to go to Matt's house to get his things, and then to his dad's house.

First we went to Matt's place. Jeff and I were in and out. We grabbed all of his things, and then we packed them and left. To this day, I think that is the shortest amount of time I have spent at Matt's place.

Next it was time to go to Gil's. Despite the fact that I was sleepy, I couldn't wait to see Gil. He was like another father to me.

oooOooo

The time we spent at Gil's cheered me up. I don't think either myself or Jeff have laughed so much. It definitely got our minds off of so much.

But that was after we told him that Matt's attack last night wasn't planned. It hurt him to say the least. But luckily he bounced back afterwards.

However, I had the feeling he would talk to Matt when he could. He would probably want to understand why Matt did what he did. I couldn't blame him.

For some reason when Jeff and I left, I couldn't wait to get home. There was just something about tonight, that made me anxious. But I'm really not quite sure what.

"Home sweet home." I said as I opened the door.

"Tell me about it. We get the next few weeks off." Jeff replied.

"Explain that to me. Why do we have three weeks off?"

"Its apart of the storyline. They're going to turn Matt heel for numerous reasons. But you're the main reason. Matt found out we were having a relationship and got jealous. That's one of the reasons. So we have three weeks off. You're helping me heal physically and emotionally."

"Makes sense."

Without another word Jeff and I both went into the living room. I was truly exhausted. My thoughts were are jumbled up. This morning, I didn't want to be around Jeff. And now I do. For some reason I was excited.

"I'm going to change. When I get back we'll talk." I told Jeff.

"You took the words right out of my mouth."

I chuckled and walked down to my room. Quickly I removed my jeans and my top. It felt good to be momentarily free of them. In my bra and panties, I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a pair of short shorts and a tank top.

Once I was dressed, I pulled my hair into a ponytail and I walked out of the room. Without another thought I walked into the living room.

When I got into the living room, my breath got caught in my throat. There was Jeff on the couch in a pair of sweat pants and he was shirtless. Ok so I've seen Jeff naked and shirtless. But for some reason it was different tonight.

Regaining my composure I sat down next to him. Wow he looked really good right now. I had the sudden to straddle Jeff and run my hands up and down his chiseled chest. Oh God, stop with these thoughts.

However I got up anyway and straddled him. I bit my lower lip and I looked into his eyes. All of sudden I felt something for Jeff. Something other than love for only a friend. But something more than that.

"You ok?" Jeff questioned.

I nodded.

"Jeff, I think I love you."