Kayla was curled up on the couch when there was a knock on her door. She opened her door to find Christian on the other side. "Hey, Christian. Come on in." Kayla stood back to allow him to enter. "I didn't expect you this early."

"I left right after my match." The blond gestured to the bag he was carrying. "I stopped by and got some stuff for Edge."

"Thank you. Do you want to see him?" Kayla asked.

"Yeah." Christian nodded stepping further into the room.

"Follow me." Kayla led him down the hallway. "Now he just took his medicine so he may be sleeping but you can sit with him for as long as you like." Kayla led him into the room where Edge lay.

Kayla was surprised to find him awake. "You should be sleeping!" she scolded him.

"I can't." Edge returned softly.

"Does it still hurt?" Kayla asked stroking his hair. He shrugged and she took that for a yes. "Well I can't give you anymore for another three hours." Kayla suddenly remembered that Christian waited just inside the door. "Christian is here to see you."

Christian hesitantly made his way over to the bed. "How are you feeling?"

"Like the Undertaker took me for the Last Ride." Edge replied with a slight grin. "I'm glad you came."

"Me too." Christian agreed. "I promise that when you're stronger we'll talk." Christian glanced around the room and nodded in the direction of the TV. "Why don't we watch some TV?"

"Turn it on, bro." Edge urged.

While Christian got up to do that, Kayla poked Edge in the arm. "Let's prop you up so you can see better." Edge managed to sit up with a groan and Kayla hurriedly arranged the pillows behind him. He sank back into them with a grateful sigh.

"You want to join us, my lady?" Edge patted the bed next to him.

"I'd love to." Kayla moved to stretch out next to him but paused when there was a knock on the door. "I'll be right back."

She hurried out to the living room and opened the door. "Hey guys." She greeted Matt, Lita and Jericho.

"Where's Jeff?" Lita asked as she walked through the door.

"He left." Kayla informed them. "I don't know what his problem is but he'd better get over it."

"What happened?" Matt asked confused.

"I don't know." Kayla ran a hand through her red hair, he asked my what was going on with me and Edge and when I said nothing he got all upset."

"What the hell has gotten into him?" Jericho shook his head. Shrugging he looked around, "How is Edge?"

"He's in the bedroom watching TV with Christian." Kayla told him, "Come on you guys can watch TV with us. I'm hoping he'll relax enough to fall asleep." Kayla shook her head as she led them down the hall. "I don't get it. The doctor told me that those pills would lay him out flat. But he's wide awake."

They found Edge lying in the bed watching TV with Christian sitting on the floor at the foot of the bed. And playing on the TV were old Three Stooges reruns.

"Oh lord," Matt groaned with a smile, "I should have known."

Edge looked up and smiled tiredly at his friends. "Well, you know the Stooges totally reek of awesomeness. Well, except for their fashion sense anyway."

Kayla laughed and took up the place previously offered her while the others took their places on the floor. A little over an hour later, Matt looked up at the bed and smiled. Kayla and Edge were both sound asleep.

He reached over and tapped Lita and Christian on the shoulder. "I think it's time we left." He gestured towards the bed.

Lita smiled and nodded, "I think you're right they've had a tough day." Lita stood and looked towards Christian. "You coming?"

"Naw," he shook his head, "I think I'm gonna crash on the couch." The European Champion sighed, "I promised him we'd talk and don't want him to think I ran out on him."

Matt laid a hand on his shoulder. "Good luck."

Christian stood looking at his little brother for a long moment before he headed to a living room. How he was going to make things right he didn't know.

Matt walked into the penthouse he shared with Jeff and wasn't at all to see his brother sitting on the couch lost in thought. The elder Hardy turned to his girlfriend. "Go on to bed, I'll be there in a minute." Lita nodded and headed towards the bedroom.

Matt walked farther into the room and stopped several feet from his brother. "What's going on, Jeff?"

Jeff jumped startled, "What?"

"I talked to Kayla." Matt told him, "What happened that got you so riled that you left a friend when he needed you?"

"Look, Matthew, I don't want to talk about it." Jeff replied crossly as he stood up.

"Look, Jeff," Matt tried, "It's your life. And I know how you feel about her, whether you admit it or not. But if there is something between her and Edge this is not the way to change her mind."

Jeff sighed, "She kissed me."

"What?" Matt asked confused.

"When she was drunk she kissed me." Jeff looked down at his feet, "She didn't remember the next morning."

"Aw, Jeff," Matt groaned, "That's rough." Matt looked in his brother's eyes. "Did you tell her?"

"No," Jeff said throwing his arms out, "How could I? She didn't even remember how she ended up in bed with me." Jeff sank down onto the couch, "And now with her taking care of Edge and them being so close . . ."

Matt sat down next to his brother. "Look, Jeff, I can't tell you how she feels for sure, but if it helps, I think that what Kayla is doing for Edge she'd do for any one of us." Matt fixed his brother with a firm stare, "But you owe her and apology for how you acted."

"I know." Jeff sighed and got up, "I'm going to bed. I'll talk to her tomorrow."

Matt watched his brother go and shook his head. If Jeff didn't get a grip on his jealousy he was gonna loose Kayla before he had her.