Title: A Sinful Fantasy
Author: NeroAnne
Disclaimer: I do not own Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy, Edge, or the rest of the wrestlers in this fic.
Summary: His baby brother and best friend are going out. He feels left out, so he makes a proposition with his best friend. Matt/Jeff/Adam. High School ficcy!
Dedicated to: Terrahfry
Chapter 4.
-School-
Jeff tapped his pen against his lips. He was so bored. He hated taking Spanish. Not that he didn't like the language; he was actually okay with speaking it. It was just that he had no one to talk to.
He flushed slightly, thinking of what happened this morning. When they got to school, Chris and Jay immediately burst out laughing at the sight of Adam's black eye. Adam had flipped them off and trudged to class, a smirking Matt right behind him.
A finger tapped his shoulder, breaking him out of his thoughts.
Turning around, Jeff blinked. "Yeah?"
The kid behind him smiled nervously. He held out a sheet of paper, "I was told to pass it to you."
Jeff took the offered note and glanced around. There was no on in the class that he really knew all that well. Shrugging, he turned around, opening the note.
Look Behind You.
Jeff twitched and turned again. The kid behind him shrugged and pointed back a couple of seats.
Jeff sighed in annoyance and stood, pretending to yawn. He glanced around quickly and he stared wide-eyed at the person who had given him the note. Sitting back down, he shivered.
The kid in the seat behind him tilted his head, "You okay?"
"Yeah…my older brother told me to stay away from that guy, though."
The kid nodded, "I see what he means…that guy is huge. He licked his lips at you just now, right?"
Jeff nodded.
The kid tapped his fingers on the desk, "What grade are ya in?"
"I'm a freshman," Jeff answered.
The kid smiled excitedly, "Great so am I!"
Jeff grinned, "I'm Jeff. Jeff Hardy."
Smiling, the kid introduced himself as Evan Bourne.
"Wanna be partners for this project crap?" Evan asked hopefully, "I don't know anyone else."
Before Jeff could agree, there was suddenly a looming shadow over the desks.
"I don't think so. He's working with me."
Both freshman looked up and paled slightly.
Mark Calloway smirked, his bulging arms crossed in front of his bulging chest. You could see the tattoos littering the guy's veiny arms, and the leather that was stretched tight over his massive chest.
Jeff frowned. "Sorry. I was actually going to agree to work with Evan."
"Too fucking bad." Mark purred.
Jeff glanced at Evan, poor kid was terrified. "You're right man, it is too fucking bad."
Mark smirked.
"Oh no, not for Evan. For you, Mark. I'm not working with ya man." Jeff could see Evan's eyes widen.
Mark chuckled lowly, "I don't think that's up to ya, kid. I chose ya, so now you're my partner."
Jeff grit his teeth, "Tough shit. My brother told me to stay away from you, that's just what I'm gonna do."
Mark snorted, "Your brother is a pussy."
Jeff stood, the desk nearly toppling over, "Say that again," he dared. He didn't care if the guy in front of him was big enough to step on him. No one insulted his brother!
Mark smirked, leaning closer to whisper in the younger boy's ear, "Your brother…" he murmured slowly, "is a pussy."
Jeff clenched his fist, "Why you mother-"
"¿Hay una problema?"
Jeff spared a minute glance to his left.
The teacher, Ms. Lillian Garcia was staring at them with a stern look in her hazel eyes.
"No. Ninguna problema." Mark answered causally.
"¿Senor Hardy?" Lillian said softly.
Jeff merely shook his head, indicating that there was nothing wrong.
Ms. Garcia nodded slowly. "Bueno. Sientate Mark."
Mark smirked down at Jeff before he returned to his seat.
Jeff sat down, raking a hand through his hair.
Evan smiled weakly, "Does this mean we'll be partners?"
Ms. Garcia smiled down at them, "I'll put you both down as a pair."
"Gracias," both said, smiling.
Mark seethed the rest of the period.
Jeff and Evan talked a bit after the bell rang, heading to their next class.
"I still can't believe you're The Matt Hardy's brother…the guy is so popular." Evan gushed. "And he's so cute."
Jeff smirked, "Oh, he's gorgeous." He should know. He saw all of Matt.
Evan smiled, "I would go for it if I didn't already have a boyfriend."
"Yeah? Who's the lucky guy?"
Evan grinned, "His name is Allen Jones, but he likes everyone to call him AJ."
Jeff smirked, "Styles?" He had AJ in one of his classes. The fellow freshman introduced himself as "The Phenomenal AJ Styles."
Evan blushed, "Yeah…my parents have known his parents nearly all our lives…so I guess you could day we were betrothed. We hated each other in the beginning…but now," Evan smiled, "He's the love of my live."
"Cute," Jeff murmured softly.
"So, how about you? A cutie like ya has to have someone right?"
Jeff forced a smile, "Nah. Back home in Cameron I was always made fun of for being gay. I've actually never even had a kiss…" Jeff sighed. 'Well…not officially. Adam stole my damn first kiss.'
"You're kidding," Evan said, sounding surprised.
"I wish," Jeff replied, grinning.
The bell ran loudly in their ears.
"Well, I've got history with Mr. Ross next. What do you have?"
Jeff thought about it, "I'm pretty sure I've got Geometry," he frowned, "I hate math."
"Right there with ya, man," Evan grinned, "Well, I'll see ya around, Jeff!"
Jeff nodded, waving goodbye to Evan. Stopping at his locker, he pushed in his Spanish book and pulled out his Geometry book.
Before Jeff could turn around, a fist came whizzing by his ear and punched his locker closed with a loud bang.
Jeff swallowed hard, staring at the leather gloved fist.
He felt the bigger man press his body against his smaller one before the low voice reached his ear.
"You're gonna get hurt kid. I advise you to stay on my good side. I wouldn't want such a cute face to get roughed up."
Jeff closed his eyes, "Mark. Get the hell away from me or you'll be damn sorry."
Mark chuckled. "Oh, pretty boy has threats….well, then," he turned Jeff around, picking him up by his collar.
Jeff's legs dangled a good few feet off the ground. Narrowing his eyes, he locked eyes with the older man.
Mark smiled sinisterly, "Pretty Jeffy, I would watch my tongue if I were you…" Slowly lowering the boy, Mark patted his head, "Tell your brother I said hello."
Jeff watched him go, his heart beating rapidly in his chest. Sighing, Jeff straightened his bag, walking towards his class.
'I should really start watching myself…'
-Lunch-
Matt stared at his best friend in disgust.
Adam continued to eat, stuffing his mouth with pizza and holding a conversation with his brother.
"Adam…please chew your damn food." Matt begged.
Adam's eyes twinkled. Turning to Matt, he opened his mouth, showing the shorter male his chewed up pizza, "I am."
Matt groaned in disgust and shoved his plate away, which Adam of course, grabbed and began to mooch off of.
Jay sipped his Gatorade and looked around, "Does Jeff have this lunch?"
"Probably," Matt answered.
"Speaking of Jeff…" Chris looked Matt in the eye, "Andrew told me he saw Mark and Jeff together in the halls."
Matt stiffened and Adam stopped chewing.
Chris nodded, "Mark had him shoved against a locker and he was dangling him in the air like a rag doll."
Matt frowned. "Damn it, did Andrew mentions anything else?"
Chris grinned, "Yeah. He said your brother talked back to Mark in Spanish."
Matt rolled his eyes, "Jeff you jackass."
"I was defending your honor…"
Matt and Adam both turned, seeing Jeff.
Matt winced, seeing the hurt look on Jeff's face.
"…He called you a pussy and I reacted…sorry for fucking caring." Jeff turned, his hands shoving into his pockets. He was met halfway by one of his friends, who gently patted his arm.
Matt sighed and lowered his head to the table, "Way to go Hardy," he murmured to himself.
Adam sighed, "C'mon man, it wasn't your fault."
Matt didn't reply.
"Hey, Jeff…"
Jeff looked towards Phil. "Yeah?"
"Think your brother will let ya come over to my house for a bit? I've got something I wanna show ya," Phil said, brushing his hair out of his face.
Jeff shrugged, "I guess…I'll go ask."
Phil grinned, "Kay."
Jeff grinned back and stood, heading over to his older brother.
"Matt…"
He watched his brother pick his head up and turn to look at him.
"Phil wants me to go over to his house after school…can I go?" he asked softly.
Matt offered a small smile, "Sure, Jeff…be back before eight."
Jeff nodded, "Fine."
Walking back to Phil, Jeff gave him a nod. "What exactly do you want to show me?"
Phil smirked, "A good time."
Jeff twitched.
"No drugs?"
Phil rolled his eyes, "Nah, man."
Jeff grinned, "Well okay then."
Well, wonder what Phil is gonna do to Jeff, XD!
Haha, AJ and Evan. Don't ask, I couldn't come up with anyone better.