Steph stretched like a kitten and cuddled next to Kurt. Her first thought was Chris but it last night came back to her. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Kurt looking at her. She smiled. "Morning." Kurt smiled gently. "Good morning." Steph sat up and and covered herself with the blanket. Kurt sat up and took Steph's hand. "Steph about last night…Im sor--" "Kurt…don't apologize. I needed someone last night. And you were there for me." Kurt stroked Steph's hand with his thumb and nodded. "Yeah…I understand." He moved his hand away. "I--" I stopped and began again. "…don't want this to affect our friendship." Steph put her hand on his shoulder. "Kurt, you're my best friend. That hasn't changed." Kurt smiled and hugged her. She patted his face. "Now get out. I need to get dressed." Kurt laughed and got off the bed. He shyly put on his Sponge Bob boxer's and slipped on his pants. He grabbed his shirt. "I'll talk to you later then." Steph nodded. "Definitely." Kurt opened the door and closed it behind him. Just then, Edge passed by. Kurt smiled and zipped up his pants and draped his shirt over his shoulder. Edge stopped and looked at Kurt. Kurt smiled all the way to the elevator.
~3 hours later~
Lita sat next to "him." He was yelling. "What in the fuck do you need me for?! Can't you keep a man without my help." Lita slapped him. "Don't you worry about me you son of a bitch." He stood. "Ill give you plenty to worry about if that baby you're carrying is mine." "It's not yours" She spat. "Well, that remains to be seen." Lita stood. This conversation is going in circles. I just wanted to see how your progress is going." "Yeah, and I don't want to see you period, so get out." Lita stood. "I'm getting married next week, after Smackdown." He laughed. "Didn't he just propose to your ass?" Lita touched her ring. "Well, he wants to get married as soon as possible." He stood and looked out the window. "Give him my sympathy." "Shut up with your sarcastic comments, you dumb fuck." He laughed even after she slammed the door.
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Chris handed an envelope to Christian. "Now, this is strictly formal so you jackasses make sure you wear a tie." Test laughed. "Maybe I'll wear one of those…tuxedo shirts." Chris glowered at him. Test out his hands up. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding!" Chris smiled. "Good. I don't want anything to ruin this for Lita. It has to be perfect…like me." They laughed and smacked Chris on the back.