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Chapter 21

John's POV

"Oh shit!"

"Is that how you're going to greet us?" My dad ask.

"No! I'm sorry. Please come in." I said as I waved them in. Torrie waited for my parents to clear the doorway before closing the door. Only than did I realize she was still wearing my shirt and only my shirt.

"I'm sorry we're so early. We just couldn't wait to see you." My mom said as she glanced over at Torrie.

"No, it's not too early. We just weren't expecting you yet." I said as I looked over at Torrie, whom was slowly inching her way away from us. "So how are you mom?" I said as I pulled her into a hug, trying to distract my parent from Torrie retreating form.

"I'm fine " She said as she tightens her arms around me. "I'm fine now that I've seen you. I've missed you so much."

"I missed you too mom." I said as I pulled out of the hug and looked over at my dad.

"How are you dad?" I held my breath as I waited for his responses.

"Same 'ol, same 'ol. So are you going to introduce us to your. . . friend?" He said with a smile.

I looked over a Torrie who stopped half way up the stairs when she notice my dad was referring to her.

"Umm. . .Mom and dad this is one of my close friends, Torrie Wilson. Torrie this is my mom Pamela and my dad John." I said as Torrie walked quickly back over to us.

"It's nice to meet you Mr and Mrs. Cena." She said as she held out her hand.

"You're one of the diva's right?" My mom ask as she accepted Torrie's hand.

"Yes. Mrs. Cena. " Torrie said with a smile.

"I knew I seen you before." My dad said as he also shook Torrie's hand. "May I said you look even more beautiful in person."

That's just great, I'm freaking out about my dad being here and he's charming Torrie. I looked over at my mom and by the look on her face she doesn't seem too happy about what dad just said.

"Thank you." Torrie said with a uncomfortable laugh as she pulled her hand out of my dad's hand.

"You're welcome." My dad said.

"Umm... Johnny I'm gonna go get dressed." Torrie said turning to me before turning back to face my parents. "I'm sorry I'm so under dress Mr and Mrs Cena."

"It's perfectly fine Torrie. It's our fault we showed up so early and please call us Pamela and John." My mom said with a smile.

"Okay. Well. . .If ya'll will excuse me Pamela, John and Johnny I'll be right back." Torrie said as she patted me on the back and walked away while trying to keep the shirt from rising as she walked.

"She seems nice." My mom said as she watched Torrie walk up stairs to the room she's sharing with Lita.

"She is. She a good friend."

"You and her seem more than friends." My dad said.

"You right. She more than a friend she's like a sister." I knew my dad was thinking I'm into women now and what he calls a 'gay phase' was over.

"A sister, huh?" He said as I watched the expression on his face change from the fake smile to the disappointed frown that I'm use to.

"Tor, what's taking you so long." Lita said as she walking out of the living room but stop when she saw me and my parents. "Oh! I'm sorry! I did know anyone else was still out here."

"Mom and dad this is Amy Dumas. But everyone calls here Lita. Lita this is my mom Pamela and my dad John."

"It's nice to meet you Mr and Mrs Cena." Lita said as she took the same position beside me that Torrie was in.

"It's a nice to meet you Lita and please call us by our first names." My dad said as his fake smile returned.

"Umm. . .I should go get dress." Lita didn't wait for a response before she bolted to the stairs and up them.

"Another friend slash sisters." My dad said with sarcasm dripping from his words.

"Yeah."

"So since I haven't seen him yet. I take it you and David are no longer friends?" My dad ask. He spit Dave's name out like it was poison or something toxic.

"No, we're still close friends and he is here."

"Well you never could let go of things that are bad for you."

"Honey you said you wouldn't do this." My mom said, trying to keep the peace between me and my dad but with no avail.

"I said that before I knew the man that turned my son gay was going to be here."

"I told you over and over again that I didn't know Dave before I told you I was gay. And I sure as hell didn't know him before I realized I liked to screw guys instead of girls."

"Still disrespectful, still a disappointment of a son or should I call you my daughter now?" He spat back at me.

"I don't know, should I still call you dad or asshole." I threw back at him.

"Stop it both of you! John disrespecting our son is not going to change who he is. Now we came here for a nice dinner and to meet Johnny's friend's without disrespecting anyone. Can you two please try to get along for a few hours?"

"Yeah, whatever." I said as I turned away from my dad's intense stare.

"Sure, I can bite my tongue." My dad said with a smirk on his face. A smirk that reminds me way too much of Randy.

"Good, now that's out of the way, Johnny where's your living room I want to sit down." My mom said as she stepped between me and my dad.

"Follow me." I said as I glared at my dad before leading them to the living room. When we walking in the living room I saw Shawn sitting on the couch watching tv. I walked over and flipped of the tv off.

"Hey! I was watching that." Shawn said completely unaware that my parents were standing in the room. I was glad he was unaware they were standing there. Because that would mean he was unaware of what just was said between me and my dad in the hall.

"Mom and dad this Shawn Michaels. Shawn . . ." I stop and waited for him to stand up and face my parents before I finish. " . . . This is my mom and dad, Pamela and John."

"Oh, I wasn't aware you two were going to be here at this time." Shawn said as he walked around the couch and shook both of their hands. But not before giving me a 'you could've warned me' look.

"Please, don't be mad at John he wasn't aware we was going to show up so early." My mom said as she let go of Shawn's hand.

"No I'm not mad at him. I could never be mad at John. He's a good kid." Shawn said giving my mom his classic smile.

"Oh, that's good." My mom said with a smile.

"It's nice to meet you father John." Shawn said as he held his hand out for my dad to shake.

"It's good to meet you Shawn." My dad said as he accepted Shawn's hand. But the look of dislike in his eyes didn't go unnoticed by me. He just met Shawn one second ago and he already hates him.

"How about you two sit down and relax for awhile. Do ya'll want something to drink?" I need to get out of this room before I say something to my dad that I'm going to regret.

"Some water." My mom said as she sat on the couch.

"A beer." My dad said as he sat next to my mom.

"Okay I'll be right back. Shawn can you help me?" I didn't need Shawn's help but I knew he would feel uncomfortable if he stayed in the room with my parents.

"Sure thing John."

"Your mom seems nice." Shawn said we entered the kitchen.

"Mom is actually trying to be nice. Unlike my dad."

"I don't think your dad thinks too highly of me."

"He's don't think too highly of anyone that I know of."

"What are you two talking about?" Dave asked as we entered the kitchen.

"My parents are here."

"They're kind of early." Dave said calmly as he looked at his watch.

"Kind of early? They're very early."

"John." I heard my mom say from the hallway.

"I'm in here mom." I few seconds later my mom walked into the kitchen.

"Hello David." My mom said with a smile when she saw Dave.

"Hi Mrs. Cena. How are you?" Dave said walking over to her and holding out his hand for her to shake. It was a shock to me and Dave when she pulled him into a hug. Mom never showed any signs that she liked Dave but then again she never showed any signs that she didn't like him.

"I'm doing great now that I've seem my son." She said pulling away from Dave some but didn't let go of him. "I assume you have been taking care of him."

"Yes. Mrs. Cena. I've been doing the best I can with him."

"Stop calling me Mrs. Cena. Call me by my first name."

"Yes Mrs. . . I mean Pamela." Dave said with a smile.

"Good now that's taking care of." She said as she finally let Dave go and turned to me. "John there was a biker guy knocking on your door but I didn't open it because I didn't know if you knew who is was."

"A biker looking guy?" I looked over at Shawn and Dave they both looked as confused as me. "A biker guy? Oh. Oh! That's Mark!" The instant I said his name I heard someone knocking on the back door.

Shawn walked over to the door and opened it. To show Mark standing there holding four bags full of stuff.

"You know when you send a guy to the store, he expects someone to open the damn door for him when he gets back." Mark said not paying any attention to anyone in the room, as Shawn and I took the bags from him.

"Mark. " I said as I sat the bags on the counter and walked over to my mom. "This is my mom Pamela Cena.

The look on his face showed he really didn't realize she was standing there. "Mom this is Mark Calloway."

"It's nice to meet you Mark." My mom said as she walked over to Mark and held out her hand.

"It's nice to finally meet you." Mark said as he shook her hand. "I was starting to think John didn't have any parents."

"See, I was thinking he was raised by wolves." Shawn said as with a laugh, which brought another smile out of my mom.

"No, We're not wolves even though sometimes we don't act completely human towards each other." My mom said as she looked at me with compassion in her eye. She looked at me the way I wish she would have shown a little of when my dad would hound me about being gay.

The little moment between me and my mom ended when I heard someone in the hall clear their throat. I turned around and saw Hunter standing there.

"Hi." Hunter said with a little wave.

"I have some more things to get out the car. Dave and Shawn come help me." Mark said as he walked out the door.

"But I want to stay and . . ." Shawn started to say but was cut off by Dave pulling him outside.

I turned back to Hunter, as did my mom. "Hunter I want you to meet my mom, Pamela Cena. Mom this is. . ."

"Hunter Helmlsey, I'm John's Boyfriend." Hunter said cutting me off. Some part of me was glad that Hunter finished my sentence because I wasn't sure if I would be able to add the boyfriend part in there. Another part of me wanted to tell him to shut up because I'm supposed to tell her who is and isn't my boyfriend.

"Oh! Well it's . . .It's great to meet you Hunter." She's tripping over her words that could only mean two things: 1.) She's nervous or 2.) She's 'okay' with me being gay as long as she never meets any of my boyfriends. Because having a boyfriend will truly means, one of her little boys is gay and have no intent on going straight.

"To be honest Hunter you are the first boyfriend of John's that I have ever met. I met his first and I guess only girlfriend, Vanessa. But never a boyfriend."

Crap!! I didn't expect her to bring up my ex-girlfriend, Vanessa Sykes.

"Really! Well I think he was just waiting for the right one to come along." Hunter said looking at me with a smile that said what else should I know about your past.

"And you're the 'right one?" My mom said as she looked at me.

"Yes Ma'am. I do believe I am."

"Do you make him happy? Do you take care of him? Are you there when he needs you?"

"Mom, stop." I said as I covered her mouth with my hand. I was surprised she would want to know anything about me and Hunter's relationship. "Hunter I'm sorry she doesn't know when to stop."

"Okay." She said as she pulled my hand from over her mouth. "I'm sorry Hunter, but I do have one very important question."

"Mom!"

"No. It's okay John." Hunter said as he reached over patted me on the shoulder. "What's you're question Mrs. Cena.

"Do you love him?"

"No."

No! Did he just say he don't love me! What kind of fucking game is he playing!

Hunter walked over to me and held both of my hands in his. I stared into my eyes. It took everything in me not to back away from him. If he don't love me than why am I still with him.

"Mrs. Cena, I love my friends, my family, my job and my fans but John, no. I don't love John, I am in love with him. I am in love with his heart, body, mind and soul. What I feel for John is the purest feeling that I have and has ever had in my life. Before I met John I didn't know this feeling existed and if I did know I would have never thought in a million years that I would be blessed to feel it. Mrs. Cena people can easily say they love someone but it is hard and rare for anyone to say they are in love with that person."

Hunter paused of a second to catch his breath "And no Mrs. Cena I'm not always there when he needs me and I'm not always able to take care of him. But I know I make him happy because he makes me happy. And until my last breath I will continue to be in love with him and make him happy and give him everything he needs."

"Well damn Hunter!" I heard Mark say. I dropped my hands away from Hunters and turned to look at Mark, Shawn and Dave standing at the back door. "Hearing you say that makes me want to call my wife."

"I'm glad to know how you feel about my son Hunter." My mom said as she wiped tears from her eyes. She hesitated for a minute before pulling Hunter into a hug. "Thank you for loving him."

"Your Welcome Mrs. Cena." Hunter said with a smile.

"Please call me Pamela."

"Okay, Pamela." Hunter said as he pulled out of the hug. "John can I talk to you for a second?"

"Yeah. Sure. Mom, I'll be right back."

"Oh. Take your time I have three guys here that I want to get to know better."

"Okay."

I followed Hunter out of the kitchen and downstairs to the entertainment room.

"What do you want to talk about Hunter?"

"I'm sorry." He said as he stopped by the pool table.

"About?"

"Everything. I've been a terrible boyfriend. I've done things and said things to you that I should be condemn for. I want to make it to you if you'll let me."

"Why are you saying all this? What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything but realized I can only push you so far before you walk away. I don't want that, I don't want to lose you because I love you way too much. So will you give me another chance?"

"Hunter saying you're sorry and telling me that you love me doesn't make up for the pass two and a half years."

"I know, but if you give me a chance I'll do a lot more that just say sorry and I love you."

"Hunter, I. . . "

"Please John."

The look in Hunter eyes is tell me he means everything he just said. My heart is telling me to forgive him and continue to stay with him but my head is tell me to let him go.

"Okay, Okay I'll give you one more chance. I'll continue with this relationship on one condition."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Don't make me regret doing this

"Thank-you angel. I love you so much." Hunter said as he pulled me into a hug.

"I love you too." I hope I don't regret doing this.

"So we're cool.

"As a cucumber."

"Speaking of cum." Hunter said as he looked at me with a devilish smile.

He took me by surprise when he lifted me up and sat me on the pool table. "I what are you doing?"

"What does it look like angel?" He said as he pulled his shirt off and started taking his shoes off.

"Hunter we can't. . ." Hunter stopped me from talking by covering my lips with his.

"The sooner we start the sooner you can get back upstairs." He said as he pulled out the kiss and pulled my shirt off.

"Cool with me."

Dave's POV

I hope John isn't falling for any of the bullshit that came out of Hunter's mouth. John is way too good for Hunter.

"Hey Dave!" I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Shawn yelling my name.

"Yeah. Shawn."

"That's the fourth time I said you name. Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine. I was just. . ."

"Brooding."

"I don't brood." I said as I look through the bay windows in the kitchen and saw Mark and John's mom out on the patio talking.

"Okay. So what is it? You're upset. Did I do something wrong? Should I have not kiss you?"

"Yes I'm upset but it has nothing to do with you." I said as I gave him a little smile.

"I'm glad you're not mad at me. So who are you mad at?"

"I rather not talk about it." Telling Shawn I'm mad at Hunter would only lead to more questions that I can't answer because the anwers would result in me losing John.

"Okay. I'm not going to push. But when and if you want to tell me I am all ears." He said his one of a kind smile.

"Thanks Shawn."

"They seem to be getting along." Shawn said as he looked out the window and Mark and John's mom.

"Yeah. I wonder how many embarrassing stories about John they've shared in the short time they been out there."

"Knowing Mark. . . all of them."

"Yeah probably." I said with a laugh but stop when I saw Shawn expression turn slightly serious.

"Umm. . . Dave, I still want to say I'm sorry."

"For what? I told you I'm not mad at you."

"I know you're not mad at me but I'm sorry that I kissed you. I shouldn't have done that especially since you told me you have all these feeling for John and . . ."

I quickly covered his mouth with my hand. "Shawn keep it down. You the only person I told about how I really feel about John." I said whispered as I remove my hand.

"Sorry." He said in a whisper. "Maybe you should tell John that you're in love with him."

"I can't tell him that."

"Why not?"

"Because one he's dating Hunter. Two won't feel that same way I do. So by me telling him I'm love him would really fuck what we have now. And three he's dating Hunter!!"

"Oh stop. You can see it as clearly as I do. The relationship between John and Hunter isn't what it once was. Something about those two have changed."

Oh you have no idea how fucking right you are Shawn. "If something between them has changed than it's up to them try and save what they have left. John doesn't need me telling him I'm in love with him."

"What if he feels the same way about you?"

"He doesn't. He loves me as a friend and that's it."

"Oh come on! The way he looks at you when you're not looking says he wants more that a friendship with you."

"Why the hell do you keep trying to push this?"

"Because you're not!"

Shawn is starting to piss me off. I know he's trying to help me but I rather be without John as a boyfriend or whatever than be without him as one hell of a friend. Losing John as a friend is one of the major out comes of telling him I'm in love with him.

"Dave, I know how much you loved Eddie and I know you wanted to die when he did."

"Everything isn't about Eddie."

"I know everything isn't about Eddie but this is."

"So what are you going to say Shawn? That it's time for me to move on and forget about Eddie. I'm sorry Shawn I can't do that. I can't just move on and forget how much I loved him or about the fight we had just hours before he died or that he asks me to marry him two days before he died. I just can't do that."

"That wasn't what I was going to. . .Wait. . . He asks you to marry him?"

John POV

"Hunt that was. . ."

"One hell of a good time." He said as he put his clothes on."

"Yes. But we should be getting back upstairs." I said as I put my own clothes back on.

"Yeah I guess so.

"My parents are probably wondering when I am. Especially my mom."

"Your parents. I though your mom was the only one here?"

"No, my dad's in the livingroom. No doubt going through every book, magazine and DVD in there."

"Oh Shit!"

"Oh shit, what? Don't tell me you're freaking out about meeting him. You can't freak out because if you freak out I'm going to."

"I'm not freaking out about that."

"Then what is it?"

"I didn't know your dad was in the livingroom or even here. So I told Randy to go and wait in the living room for me." He said in a rush of words

"You're kidding right." I said with a laugh but the look on his face told me he wasn't. "Oh my god!"

"John, relax. Randy wouldn't say anything to make your dad hate you."

"Oh I know he wouldn't because my dad already hates me. He would say something that would lead to my dad disowning me." I said as I headed for the stairs.

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