Here is chapter 10! I apologize for not updating due to school starting again. Anyways, enjoy this new chapter! Review as well.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own anyone used in this fanfiction. All wrestlers are rightfully owned by themselves or the WWE.
Jeff's POV
"Stop. Please." I managed to whine as I felt a pair of lips on my neck. "Someone's knocking on the door."
"They can wait." Phil murmured.
Yes, Vince let me stay at my actual home. Surprising to see him nice, right?
The knocks only grew louder, which annoyed me. "Stop, now."
"I wanted to get to part two." Phil grumbled, stepping back a bit.
"Maybe later." I replied. "Right now I need to fix my hair, put on some clothes, and finally open the front door to stop that obnoxious knocking."
"Alright then." Phil replied with a nod. "You better keep your words, though."
"I will." I assured, walking to the other side of my bed, where my clothes lied.
I slipped into my clothes and put my hair into a simple bun. Easy as that. And now to stop that obnoxious knocking...
"I wonder who's bothering me now." I said to myself quietly as I opened the door.
"Hello, Jeff." I was met face to face with my brother Matt. He didn't look impressed.
"What're you doing here?" I asked, my eyes wandering to the ground.
Unlike me, his eyes were glued to me. "I heard you were in town, so I wanted to see ya. See your show."
"Oh." I still didn't make eye contact.
"Jeff, look at me." Matt said, tipping my chin upward so I could face him. "I'm not a perfect brother, you know that. I'm sorry for getting all into your personal life, I was just watching out for you. I didn't want you to get hurt."
"Matt..." I said, lost for words.
"Brothers fight, but they always have each other's back." Matt continued. "Just know, I wanna be there for you. I wanna help you. I wanna be the best brother I can possibly be."
"Aw, Matt. I don't know what to say." I replied. "You've been there for me since day one. I know you were watching out for me."
"Let's just put this fighting aside and be the good sons mom wanted us to be." Matt said.
I simply hugged my brother tightly, no words spoken. Let's be good for mom. For dad too.
Once I pulled away from the hug, I pulled open the door and said, "Come in, Matt."
Once we were both in, I shut the door behind me. I led him to the living room afterwards. "So, uh, just do what you want."
"Yeah, okay." said Matt, grabbing the TV remote and sitting down on the couch.
"I'll be right back." I announced before I quickly rushed down the hallway to my room.
"Matt's here." I said as I walked into my room, shutting the door behind me.
"I guess we can fuck in under five minutes." said Phil before crashing his lips to mine.
I immediately kissed back because I simply couldn't resist.
"Wait a minute." I said a few seconds afterward, breaking the kiss. "No matter how good it feels, my brother, who's watching out for me, is here."
"Yeah, whatever. I'll stop." said Phil, stepping back. "Anyways, I'm going to get something to drink."
I simply sat on my bed and said, "Oh, okay."
Once he disappeared into the hallway, I got up to see what was going to happen.
"JEFF!" Oh no.
"Yes?" I responded once I was in the living room.
"What is he doing here?" asked Matt, pointing at Phil.
"He's, uh, staying here." I replied quietly. "John, as in Morrison, is staying here too."
"Just to warn you now, nothing bad is going to happen." Phil chimed in.
"Hmm." Matt eyed us both. "Okay, I believe you two."
I let out a sigh of relief.
"For now." Matt continued, resuming to watching TV.
"Matt, I promise that nothing will happen between the two of us." I assured him. "Nothing will happen with John and I either."
"Okay." He replied, eyes still locked on the TV screen.
"That's it?" I asked, a bit confused.
"Yeah. It doesn't really matter what happens anymore, but if anything terrible happens, I've got your back." He simply replied.
"That's fair enough." I said before a knock on the door interrupted my further words.
I walked over to the door and swung it open, not even bothering to check who it was this time.
"What took you so long?" I asked. "Did you get lost? You should have called if you did."
"No, no. I didn't." said John, the person who was knocking. "I just picked some things up. Just for you.
He held up a bag of snacks and a few other goodies.
"Aw thanks!" I said, taking the bag from his hands. "I was a little hungry."
"Yeah, I could tell." John said with a grin.
"Whatever." I replied. "Anyways, you can come in."
"Thanks." He replied, stepping inside.
We made our way to the living room once we were both in.
"Yay, more humans." Phil said, voice oozing with sarcasm.
"Yay, more upsets to this world." John replied with just the same amount of sarcasm.
"Touché." Phil replied.
I just sat down on the couch and looked inside the bag. Then something caught my attention.
"Fudge!" I yelled out loud. All eyes were on me.
"Fudge?" Phil asked.
"Yeah, fudge." I replied, pulling the treat out of the bag.
"I bought that." John pointed out.
"The fudge or the childish emo guy?" Phil asked.
"Both." John replied jokingly.
"Ha-ha. Very funny." I said with pure sarcasm. "And I'm not emo!"
"Says the guy who looks like he shops at Hot Topic." Phil replied.
"He's kinda got a point there." Matt chimed in.
"Hey! I thought you had my back!" I said with a pout.
"But it's kinda true." Matt replied.
"I'm going to my room." I said, grabbing the bag of goodies. "And I'm taking this with me."
"Wait, Jeff!" John yelled. "I wanted some."
"Then come with me." I suggested, extending my hand out. "We'll watch a movie and eat these delicious snacks without them."
"Deal!" John replied, grabbing my hand.
"See ya, suckers!" I yelled, sticking out my tongue.
"JEFFREY NERO HARDY! YOU COME BACK HERE WITH THOSE SNACKS RIGHT NOW!"