Chapter Four: You're asking for it.
By: Brittzers
A/N: Yeah. Hi. I've been inactive, I apologize. My computer went psycho, and then when I finally got a new one, I lost muse – so I had a major suck-fest of a month with my computer with no muse but I finally brought up a good enough muse so I started typing. So here it goes.
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The next morning was a Tuesday, Hunter and Shawn were off today, and so were a lot of other wrestlers, however a few still had to wrestle un-televised shows. Shawn figured that the first step of their new life together was just to go out and have fun like they usually did, just, more open with who they are and who they love – each other. Hunter drove the car, his face was stone, it was like nothing had happened, but in his mind, all sorts of crazy thoughts ran through his head, like, how was he going to tell Shawn that he didn't break it off with Stephanie, or if he was going to tell him at all. Another thought would be how would he divorce Stephanie and still keep his job? He knows he's a good worker, but Vince could replace Hunter like 'that' and Hunter knew it – Hunter knew if Stephanie was hurt, Hunter would hurt too, that's how it always went and that's, apparently, how it's going to be. Hunter really wanted to be with Shawn, honestly, he would give anything, but right now, giving his job wouldn't be a good idea because then he would never get to even see Shawn and that would just suck major balls.
Shawn looked over at Hunter and Hunter continued to look forward, honestly, Shawn could tell that something was wrong, I mean, usually, Shawn couldn't get his eyes off of him, but now, he's so into the road, he knew it was something different about him. He wasn't going to ask about it, however. They stopped at a red light, Shawn still watched him, and he didn't even look over at him, not one smile, not one smile all morning, actually. That was weird. Shawn lifted his hand from his lap and sat it onto Hunter's hand. He rubbed it softly as Hunter turned around to look at him, a slight smile tugging at the corner of his thin lips at the same time as he lifted Shawn's hand to his lips and he kissed the back of his hand and then leaned in to kiss Shawn's cheek gently. Next, he kissed his lips, but it was only a gentle kiss, one that showed how he felt about Shawn, but not one that over did it. Their kiss, however, was interrupted by some douche honking his horn and yelling out the window about how the light was green. This just irritated Hunter, he pulled away quickly and stomped down hard onto the pedal and sped off, turning at the light and getting into the right lane, turning on his blinkers to let the people know that he was turning into the Red Lobster driveway.
Hunter went into the Red Lobster and requested private seats together in a corner, he didn't know what to call the seats, but he described them as 'couch like seats that are like, lay-on-able'. They knew what he meant and went looking for empty seats, at the same time, giving him some device that beeps when the seats are opened. Hunter went back outside and got in, giving a slight smile to Shawn and he shut the door behind him. He sat the beeper thing on the dashboard and looked over at Shawn as Shawn spoke,
"Got the seats?"
He asked, raising his brows and turning his head over to look at Hunter. Hunter pushed his seat back to 'lay down' in the car, just like Shawn and once he got it in the position he wanted it, he laid down and looked over at Shawn, nodding slightly and grinning,
"I even got it in like…a corner thing. Totally private"
Shawn paused for a second and then wrinkled his brows,
"I thought we were going public, you know – like, no more secrets"
Shawn asked, Hunter nodded,
"Yeah, yeah, but, you know, the fans can be a little over whelming sometimes. I just want us to have our 'us' time"
He lied, all he really wanted to do was keep it hidden, just for now, until he figures out what to do about this situation that he's so nonchalantly gotten himself into. Shawn smiled softly at him as his face softened and his eyes became warmer, giving the face of a man in love. Shawn licked his lower lip softly then he bit down onto it, giving a soft grin, reaching over and grabbing Hunters hand again,
"Jeez, man – How the hell did I luck up this time and wind up with such a…loving guy?"
Shawn says as he turns his head and looks up at the ceiling of the car, then over at the tinted windows and then back to Hunter. Shawn smiled and got up, struggling to get to the other side of the car but he manages to straddle Hunter. He looked down at him and he kissed his cheek softly. Hunter just looks up at Shawn with smiling and happy bright eyes. Hunter felt like he was the one that had lucked up, most definitely. Hunter lifted up slightly as well as pulling the lever to make the seat lift upright. He leaned his back against the seat as he pulled Shawn closer against him so then Shawn practically sat on his lap. Hunter leaned in slightly and then Shawn leaned in the rest of the way, connecting lips with each other and smiling into the deep kiss. Hunter leaned more into the kiss, pressing his chest against Shawn's and placing his big strong hand at the back of his neck. Shawn shut his eyes and kissed him back, pushing his body even closer onto Hunters, it only took seconds, but the beeper machine thing began to do its job, beeping like a malfunctioned alarm clock. Hunter rolled his eyes and pulled away from the kiss, giving Shawn a slight smile before giving him a peck on the lips once more and then opening the door, allowing Shawn to step out first. They began to walk into the Red Lobster, as they walked; Hunter got a sudden urge just to touch Shawn so he reached out and linked fingers with Shawn, causing Shawn to just blush.
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Candice had never felt so disrespected in her whole life, that jerk, Hunter left the worst message on her phone after he drank. It was something about doing things to her that she's never had done to her before. She understood that he was upset last night, even though she didn't know why, but she knew he was upset but damn, keep it to yourself. Candice went to Vince's hotel room and she showed him the message, irritated and appalled, but Vince let it go, he didn't necessarily care about the message. He told Candice that he was busy but he would deal with Hunter. Which he wouldn't and Candice knew it. Candice got angrier; she gave up, however and mumbled to herself,
"You're asking for it, Hunter. Karma is a bitch"
Mind you, for Candice, it was 'that time of the month', so everything with her is blown way out of proportion.
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Stephanie was in town. Hell yeah. She had just got out of the cab as he parked in front of the hotel that everyone stayed in. She smiled softly, giving a gently scratch to her auburn hair and then she pushed it behind her ear, beginning to walk into the hotel. She got in and walked straight for the counter, smiling pleasantly and pulling out her I.D.,
"Can you give me the key to the Helmsley-Michaels suite? I am Hunter Helmsley's wife and I was supposed to be rooming with him."
Of course they believed her, I mean, she was a familiar face, she always returns to the same Hotels and this Hilton hotel was the one that they liked to visit. The man gave her the card key and she smiled, nodding a thank you to the man and then going on her way towards the elevator. She waited in the elevator as it went up several floors, for a second, she was surprised that she had made it so far up the elevator but someone had stepped inside of the elevator and stood beside her. It was John. Stephanie smiled slightly, looking at this shirtless, sweaty man and then she looked forward, at the doors,
"Hello John"
Cena looked over at her and smiled slightly, nodding at her and grinning,
"What's up, Steph? Are you Doin' a'ight?"
"Yes. I'm fine, I wanted to visit Hunter so I decided to let my mother watch Aurora and I just came out here"
She kept her eyes forward, smirking slightly, Cena had just remembered about the behind the scenes relationship of Hunter and Shawn, but he didn't want to say anything to her – not now. Besides, they were his friends – well, Shawn was. Not so much Hunter.
"You know…Trips went out today"
Stephanie looked over at John and wrinkled her brows slightly,
"With who?"
"With Shawn"
Her face went back to a default face when she heard Shawn's name. No bad could ever come from Shawn; she never has to worry about him.
"Oh. Well, if you see him, don't tell him that I'm here, okay? I want to surprise him"
She said as the doors of the elevator opened up and Stephanie began to walk into the hallway and into Hunter and Shawn's hotel room. Cena road the elevator one more floor up until he remembered that his room was back on the other floor. He mentally kicked himself, not only for forgetting, but also because he didn't tell Stephanie. He really feels sorry for her; he thinks she's being 'played'. He knows that he could treat her so much better than Hunter ever can. It's not like he'd let her know that, however. He smiled a bit as his mind dwelled for a moment onto Stephanie; he thought she was just gorgeous in every single way. Cena would treat her like the princess she is – the only problem is that he doesn't like her in that way…at least, that's what he thinks.
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Shawn laughed loudly at the joke that Hunter had just told,
"So he never knew they were there?"
Shawn laughed and managed to speak out, Hunter shook his head 'no', clearly amused with the hilariousness of his own joke. He looked down at his lobster and then back up at Shawn and then he laid his head onto Shawn's shoulder, closing his eyes softly.
"I'm stuffed…"
Hunter mumbled slightly against Shawn's neck as he began to gently kiss it. Shawn giggled, it was obviously tickling him slightly, he lifted his shoulder slightly at the tickling sensation and then he turned his head to kiss his cheek and then he shrugged his shoulders to get Hunter off of him,
"I thought we were private?"
He joked, Hunter smiled,
"That doesn't mean we can't kiss. I haven't met one set of friend's who has never kissed each other before"
He laughed; Shawn smiled and nodded as he scooted all the way over until his back leaned against the wall. Hunter scooted over as well and went back to kissing Shawn's neck softly, his hands at Shawn's sides, gripping onto his shirt. Shawn closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, letting out a silent breath as the kisses began to feel better and better. Shawn opened his eyes and reached for his lemon and he squeezed some into his mouth, tasting the sour and then he pulled Hunter up to kiss his mouth again, sharing the sour taste of it. It was obvious to all who paid attention that the two were in love, obvious to all that watched…of course, it was a diva – Candice. However, the only thing she saw was the side of Hunter's face and a thin feminine like body that he kissed all over.
That jerk is going to get it. As soon as Candice calls Vince, he is going to get it. What goes around comes around. It's Candice's chance to be the bitch.
