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

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'Two weeks.' Matt thought, watching Adam and Jeff kiss. 'Two weeks now…' He was surprised that Adam kept his promise. The two blondes had done nothing but give each other small kisses and gentle hugs. Either they were fucking and hiding it, or they were really trying to take things slow. Matt opted for the ladder.

Adam broke the gentle kiss, smiling lightly when Jeff nuzzled against him. He wrapped his arms tightly around his young boyfriend, holding him close. He had to admit, it was really hard trying to avoid a boner while having Jeff on his lap…cuddling into him. If he ever wanted to get somewhere with Jeff, who he really cared for (thank you very much!) he'd have to take things slow.

Jeff sighed, his eyes closed. He gently ran his hands down Adam's chest before encircling his arms around the elder blonde's waist. "You're so comfy," he said, smiling lazily.

Adam chuckled, playing with a tendril of Jeff's hair. "You're so sweet," he murmured, moving his nose to Jeff's sweet-scented hair.

Matt groaned, covering his eyes. Jesus fucking Christ…

"I have to pee," Jeff suddenly announced, moving out of Adam's lap. He kissed him soundly on the lips before heading towards the bathroom.

Adam and Matt watched him go, Adam smiling like a lunatic.

"He's awesome," Adam murmured dreamily, "He is the cutest…sweetest, prettiest…I just love him," he ended simply, turning to look at Matt.

Matt gave him an annoyed look, "Yes, Adam. I know. You tell me this daily."

Adam chuckled, "Sorry. I really appreciate you trusting me, man. I promise, I won't hurt your brother."

Matt waved a hand, "Yeah, sure, whatever."

Adam stared at him oddly. Sheesh! Since when was Matt so bitter?

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Jeff stepped out of the stall, heading over the sink. He washed his hands, humming to himself. He heard the bathroom door open, but he ignored it.

Until, of course, a pair of arms hugged him.

"Hey there, Jeffy!" Randy cooed, hugging the younger male. He couldn't really explain it…but Jeff was just cute to him. It was like having his very own stuffed animal.

Jeff grinned, "Hi, Randy!" he turned, hugging the blue-eyed male tightly. "How are you?"

Randy shrugged, "Meh, nothing is new. How about with you itty-bitty?"

Jeff's smile slipped. Oh…right. "Well," he coughed, "I have a new boyfriend."

Randy's eyes shined. "Oh yeah?"

Jeff nodded slowly, "It's…um…Adam."

Randy stared down at him. His left eye twitched.

Jeff let out a surprised squeak when his wrist was suddenly grabbed. He felt himself being dragged out of the bathroom, back towards the lunchroom.

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Adam snickered, watching Matt scrape mustard of his plate and took a sip of his soda. He glanced up and then gasped, choking on his mouthful of grape soda.

Matt watched him for a moment, before he looked over. His eyes widened. "Oh, man," he murmured.

Randy finally stopped, a panting Jeff behind him. His ice blue eyes glinted at Matt. "You horrid brother," he hissed.

Matt blinked, "What?"

"How could you?! You, of all people, should know Adam's game! He'll fuck Jeff and the as soon as another cute little freshman shows up, he'll leave him!"

Jeff shuddered, watching Adam and Matt stand up. They did not look happy…

"I think I'm the one who knows what's good for Jeff," Matt began, his tone calm, "You're not his guardian, Randy. I am. Adam has given me his word…he'll never hurt Jeff. And why is that? Number One: Adam is in love with Jeff. And Two: He knows I'll kill him and scatter his ashes in the wind if he even hurts Jeff."

Adam grimaced, bringing a hand up to his hair. "Indeed," he murmured. He looked towards Randy, "Look," he said, his voice tired. "I know I fucked you over. I know I've done it millions of times to millions of people."

'Millions?!' Jeff frowned, glancing over at Adam. 'He must have started having sex at a very young age…'

"This time…it's different. I'm a senior, Randy. I've grown up. Hell, at this time I would be looking for the one I want to marry…and in all honesty, it just might end up being Jeff."

The announcement surprised them all.

Randy stared at Adam with unconcealed shock, his ice-blue eyes wide. Matt had torn his eyes off of Orton to stare at his best friend, somewhat of an annoyed look in his eyes. Hell, poor Jeff had nearly fainted.

Randy caught Jeff as he stumbled, "Look, Copeland," he grunted, "I'll never be convinced that you've changed until Jeff has a ring on his little finger. And even then, I'm sure you'll find a way to fuck up the marriage."

"Hold on a sec!" Matt growled, "Jeff is not going to marry Adam. What Jeff will do, is graduate, find that perfect someone and then when he's twenty something years old, he'll marry."

Adam turned his head to Matt, a bit hurt. "You don't think I'll be Jeff's special someone?"

Jeff took slow, deep breaths, trying to sooth his forming headache.

Matt sighed, "We're leaving high school in a few months, Adam. Jeff still has three years to go, how do you know if he'll find someone new or not?"

Adam looked over at Jeff, whose eyes were shut tight. His chest suddenly began to ache. Jeff had three years to go…who's to say he falls for someone else…?

Adam shook his heads, the blonde locks hiding his eyes. He grabbed his bag, walking away from the three.

Randy watched him go, his eyes following every move. 'Could it be…? Does Adam really love Jeff?'

Jeff sighed, covering his face with his hands. "Randy…can I talk to my brother alone, please?"

Randy nodded, turning, "I want to talk to you later," he said to Matt, watching him nod. He stepped off, looking for John.

Matt sighed, "I'm sorry, Jeff…" he held his arms open, holding Jeff close when he came willingly.

Jeff sniffed, "I don't want anyone else…I have Adam. Why would you say that to him?"

Matt stared down into Jeff's beautiful eyes, "Baby…you're still so young. You think you're in love, but Adam is only your first boyfriend. Fate can be twisted. You may think you're in love with Adam…but given time, you'll probably find someone else."

"No," Jeff said quietly, "I won't…I don't want to love anyone else." He fisted his hands against Matt's jacket, "Did you see the way he walked off? He was hurt by what you said, Matt."

Matt shook his head, "Adam knows as well as I do that he's not going to marry you. To do that, he'd have to propose to you while you're still in school; I'm not going to let that happen."

"It isn't your decision, Matt!" Jeff suddenly cried, "It's mine! If Adam were to step up right now and ask me to marry him…I just might."

"Fuck, Jeff," Matt shook, barely holding in his cries of anger. "I promised dad and mom I'd take care of you. I don't think letting you get married at age 15 is taking very good care of you."

Jeff lowered his eyes, tears blurring his vision. "Why do you hate us being together?" he asked, pushing away from his elder brother.

Matt's hear thudded. "What are you talking about?" he asked softly.

"Adam is your best friend, Matt. You nearly tore him apart just now with what you said…and the only reason why you said those things is because you want us to break up. Why, Matt? Why would you do that to your best friend? Why would you do that…to your brother?" The look in Jeff's eyes was so heartbreaking.

Matt swallowed hard. He closed his eyes, tugging Jeff into his arms again. He held him tight, shaking. "I promised to take care of you…I don't want to lose you." Matt whispered. "I…need you. You and Adam are all I have."

Jeff could feel Matt's tears in his hair. He wrapped his arms tightly around Matt's waist…the same way he'd done with Adam. He gently nuzzled against Matt's neck, softly pressing his lips to the soft skin. "I'm right here…you'll never lose me."

Matt sat back, pulling Jeff into his lap. "I'm sorry," he murmured. "I'm just so scared…that if you do marry Adam…you'll both be together…and I'll be left alone."

"Oh, Matty," Jeff cooed, looking up. "You'll never be alone. Look at you," he flushes a bit, stroking Matt's cheek, "You're beautiful…you have momma's brown eyes and her dark hair…you're fit…you're tall…you're intelligent…you're brave." Swallowing, Jeff pressed his lips to Matt's cheek, "You're my brother…"

Matt smiled, hugging Jeff tight. "And you're mine…I love you, Jeff."

Jeff smiles, "I love you too." He squeezed him tight. "I'm gonna go look for Adam." He stood, smiling. "Don't worry, Matt. You'll find someone." He winked, walking out of the cafeteria.

Matt watched him go, his eyes sad. "I think I already did…the problems with that? Well, you're my brother Jeff…and you're going out with my best friend." He sighed, hearing the bell ring for class.

He got his stuff, heading over to the last period of the day.

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Adam slammed his forehead against his locker again, groaning in pain. 'He's way too pretty to not be targeted…I won't be here for much longer…he'll be top pick.' He moved to slam his head again but instead of meeting the cold, hard locker, his forehead hit a soft, smooth palm.

A soft giggled caused him to open his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Jeff asked, his pretty eyes shining with mirth. "Oh, baby…your forehead is red." He turned Adam to face him and moved up on his tip toes. He kissed the red stain on Adam's face, smiling when he was done.

Adam said nothing. He leaned against the locker, pulling Jeff into his arms. He stared down at him, their eyes looking through each other.

Jeff smiled, "I won't find anyone else," he whispered, "I love you."

Adam gave him a weak smile, moving closer.

Jeff leaned in, sighing softly when their lips met.

Adam slowly bit at Jeff's lip, causing the younger man to gasp. They hadn't progressed to tongue kissing yet…but it was time.

Jeff slowly opened his mouth, feeling Adam's experienced tongue meet his. The only times they did this were when Adam stole kisses a few weeks earlier. The first while he had been awaked from a dream…the second so Jeff could get his Skittles…

Adam sighed, rubbing Jeff's back as they lapped at each other's mouth. In the back of his mind, he kept replaying Matt's words in his head.

'How do you know if he'll find someone new or not?'

Jeff, somehow are of Adam's turmoil, suddenly dominated the kiss. He wrapped his arms around Adam's neck, kissing him harder.

He wouldn't find someone else.

Adam just couldn't shake off the doubt…

Why would Matt even suggest…unless…

Adam suddenly thought of something…but it couldn't be.

'…Does Matt want Jeff to find someone new…?'

Adam felt his heart beat hard against his chest.

It hurt to even think about it.

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Ah, and so it begins.

Matt now knows that he's fallen for his own brother.

The threesome will start soon, XD.

Hope ya liked!