AN: So sorry about the long time between updates, I guess the title of this chapter fits how I feel right now. I hope you all enjoy this.

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Too Much

Sorry

The next morning John woke up to see Justin doing yoga in basketball shorts and sneakers. Justin was currently in the downward dog position and John decided to mess with him. John made a little tear in his pillow and pulled out one feather. Then he quietly got out of bed and moved silently across the carpet in their room. When the Cenation leader got closer the the tanned man he saw that he had ear buds in and his eyes were closed and John smiled to himself. When John got behind the man he began to lightly brush the feather on the back of his neck. Justin then smacked himself of the back of the head, but he didn't open his eyes or break his pose. Frustrated, John began to whisk the feather over Justin's tickle spot, behind his calf. The South African native wasn't laughing or budging and John knew he was trying to hold in his laughter. John continued to move the feather quickly over Justin's calf before he began to tremble from holding in his laughter.

John knew he was close to winning this battle so he took it up a notch and began to tickle Justin, with his free hand, on his back. Justin couldn't hold it in anymore and he collapsed to the floor in a fit of laughter and John quickly made a break for the bathroom, hoping to not have been seen. Justin banged on the door and said, "John! I know you did that you jerk, and you're gonna get it. It may not be now, but you will get it! Don't try to hide because I saw you awkwardly sprinting to the bathroom."

John huffed and stepped out of the bathroom with a slight grin on his face. "What in the world could you have been talking about. I was just chillin' in the bathroom before you started going ape shit and banged on the door," John said.

"Really?" Justin asked.

"Yeah," John stated with his grin still in place.

"Really?"

"Dude, you sound like Miz," John said.

"And you sound like a liar! Who chills in the bathroom?" Justin said with a slight smirk.

"I find peace in there," John stated defiantly.

"Whatever, I know you did it and you will get yours," Justin said, pointing a finger a John. "So, what's the plan for today?" Justin asked as he resumed his yoga, getting into the upward plank pose, with his head facing John, who was now sitting on Justin's bed.

"Oh nothing, just choosing between Randy and Wade," John said giving Justin a look that said "duh".

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that, have you made up your mind yet?"

"Not yet, this is really difficult."

"John, seriously, we both know who you should choose, so just go to him already," said Justin who was now moving into the side plank pose.

"I know, but what if this is the wrong decision. Also I don't want the other to ruin their career by asking to stop either of their current pushes."

"All I can say is go shower and then go talk to the one you want, hopefully it isn't too late for you two. I'm going to go talk to Josh and see if I an shower in his room, because I have to go take care of some things," Justin said as he got up, grabbed a few things, and left the room. John nodded and went into the bathroom.


Half an hour later he was staring at a wooden door waiting for the guy inside to open up. John stuck his hands into the pockets of his jeans so he would stop fidgeting. When the door opened John smiled at the tall man clad in only a bathrobe and said, "Hey Wade."

Wade smiled and said, "Hi John, come in." John nodded and stepped inside of the dimly lit room and sat down on one of the beds. Wade sat next to John and said, "I'm glad you're here."

"Yeah, so I just have to tell you..."

"Don't talk, just come here," Wade said as he leaned forward and put his lips to John's. Wade tried to make something out of the kiss, but John wasn't responding. "Kiss me back," Wade growled into the kiss.

John lightly pushed Wade off of him and said, "Wade, I'm not here because I want to be with you, I'm here to tell you that I'm choosing Randy."

Wade's face became emotionless like the quiet before the storm and then he boomed, "Why the hell did you need to tell me that? You could have just let me leave to SmackDown!"

"That's why I'm here, to tell you not to be stupid and waste your push because of me!" John yelled.

"If I stay here with you and Randy together, who knows what I'll do! I have to leave, for my own sanity!"

"Don't be stupid! A relationship is not worth losing a perfectly good push. You know what?" John started.

"What?" Wade challenged.

"I won't let you leave. I have way more leverage on Raw and if I put in enough effort. They'll make you stay on the Raw brand. Don't you see that I am not worth messing up your career?"

"Why do you have to be Super Cena all the time? Must you try to make everyone happy? I'll stay, but we both know that something is bound to go wrong," Wade said, "Now get out."

"It's in my nature, and bye Wade, see you around," John said as he exited. 'That went fairly smooth' thought John as he strode down the hallway towards the elevator.

When the elevator doors opened, he saw just the person he was going to see. "Hey Randy," John said as he entered the elevator.

"Hello, John," Randy said coolly.

"Um, I was wondering, if you want...could we get back together? I promise to not do something like that ever again. Trust me, please?" John said when the elevator doors closed. Randy was silent for a moment and John was sure he was going to say "no" and his heart began to ache.

"Of course, I'll take you back Johnny," Randy said as he pulled the Cenation leader into a loving embrace. "Just know," he began, "if I ever catch you doing something like this again, your ass is mine." Randy then tenderly kissed John and this kiss felt way better than the one John had with Wade and John now knew he made the right choice.

"How about we take this back to my room?" John asked as he rubbed Randy through his jeans.

Randy smirked and said, "Or I could take you right here in this elevator." John moaned at the thought, but then realized that probably wasn't the best idea.

John kissed Randy again and said, "Room."

"Isn't Justin in there though?" Randy asked with lust taking over his voice.

"He's doing errands or something," John said as the elevator doors opened, "let's go." John was dragging Randy down the hallway and the John was fumbling with his key card, trying to unlock the door with Randy kissing up his neck. When John opened the door he froze at the sight before him. Justin was putting his things in a suitcase that was almost full.

"Justin, what going on?" John asked as Justin paused with his eyes wide at what he was seeing.

"You chose Randy," Justin said.

"Yeah, I did, but what are you doing?" John asked as he and Randy just stared at him.

"You chose Randy," Justin said again like a broken record.

"Yes he did, but what are you doing?" Randy asked this time.

"I'm so sorry John," Justin said with remorse in his eyes.

"What did you do Justin?" John asked, though he had a slight guess as to what the South African man did on his errands.

"I got a room change, with the person I thought you were going to pick," Justin said sadly.

"Well that's good right? That means I get to stay with you John now, right?" Randy said.

Justin shook his head and said, "I'm so sorry." and then he grabbed his suitcases and ran out o0f the room, slamming the door shut behind him. John just stood stock-still as a knock sounded throughout the room.

Randy went to open the door and his face went from shock to anger when he saw the smirking man in front of him and he growled out, "Wade."


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