(A/N: I know DBZ ends with another world tournament, but I wanted to do something different, I dunno... I might start the pending sequal with a tournament, I really have no idea, lol, it was a choice, and I made it that I guess.)

The dark blue sky was dotted with many bright stars. Dan was snoring on guard duty as he held the blunt object close to him, raccoons had attacked as soon as they set up camp, surprising everyone when they stole and ran off with some of their things. Dan was the only one there and had to fend them off to protect the rest of the stuff, so as guard, he kept it close in case they should come back for more.

"Achoo! Oh damit." Chris Jericho growled as he rubed his nose roughly with one swoop of his hand.

"Hmm, Chris?" Lita woke up, still sounding half asleep as she looked out the open door of the tent Chris sat before. "You'd better put a coat on, it's cold out."

"I don't need a jacket, I like it when it's all cool out." Chris boasted with a slight yawn behind his hand. "Achoo!" His eye twitched as looked around. "Oh man, my ears are burning, who could be talking about me behind my back at this time of night?"

"Whatever." Lita smirked, rolling her eyes slightly to herself. "But your ego is gonna get you one nasty cold."

"Feh." Jericho humphed.

She shook her head and crawled back under her sleepig bag. Jericho sighed and closed his eyes, sitting up sleeping for the time being. Everyone had returned to their tents to get some sleep after a fun long day of relaxing together, but Trish Stratus stayed by the fire to enjoy the view down the ravine, and to keep warm.

"Achoo."

"Hum?" Chris Jericho snapped out of his half asleep state and stood up, going over to the shaking and shivering Trish. "Hey, don't you think you should go to bed now?"

"Oh no, I'm fine."

Chris looked up at the partially cloudy sky, "It's kinda nippy, I hope it doesn't start raining again. You look chilly, you'd better get warm before you catch a cold…"

"Achoo, achoo!"

"Well never mind that then, looks like it's too late for that, you've already caught one."

"Oh, somebody's probably just talking about me."

"Nonesense." Chris pulled out his jacket and put it around her shoulders. "Who would wanna gossip about you?"

"Please, I insist…" Trish was cut off when Chris sat down beside her, putting his arm around her, placing his hand on her forehead.

"Well that's good, I don't think youfeel like you have a fever." He put his other hand on his own forehead at the same time to compare body temperatures.

Trish smiled and closed her eyes as she got closer to him, warming up, "Thanks, for worrying."

"Uh oh." Jericho gulped as he blushed. "You're starting to turn red and get warm."

"I don't mind." The blushing blonde snuggled up against him and Jericho scratched his head, realizing he was red in the face too. Back in the tents, everyone slept with one eye open, seeing how close, literally, the two love birds now were.

Jericho cleared his throat loudly, "Here, I'll tend to the fire. It's getting late, you should go to your tent."

"Alright." Trish sat up. "Thanks for caring, good night." She went to her tent and got into her sleeping bag. Chris sighed and poked at the flames with a stick.

"Don't you think, you, should get some rest too?"

The sudden voice caused Chris to whirl around and go to stand, "Edge!"

"Hey." He sat down. "Let me take care of the fire, you should go to bed too."

"Oh, bah, no I'm fine."

Edge looked at him carefully, "Chris, you're looking a little pale. Nothing was stolen from you too, was it?"

"Hm? Oh, from those racoons? No." Chris moved his head, reasuring. "Achoo!"

Edge smirked to himself, "Look, listen Chris, you should go to your tent too, you don't really have to stay here with me."

"But I want to." Jericho got down on his knees to lean in a little closer. "I just wanna hang out and keep you company for a bit. You'll get lonely here by yourself, won't you?"

"I'm not lonely, it is cold out though."

"Well, if you don't want me to stay and get in the way, I'll leave…" Jericho stood back up slyly.

Edge leered at him a bit flustered, "You're not in the way, I never told you to go!"

"Alright, I'll stay, if that's what you want."

"Mhm." Edge nodded and gave him a strange look as Jericho sat back down, smiling to himself.

"Ok."

"Yea..." By now, everyone had lost interest and gone back to sleep, all but Trish that is. She lay awake with one eye open, and smiled as she watched the two best friends sit together by the dying campfire. "Hey, Champ...?"

Jericho turned quickly to him, "Yea Edge?"

Edge was smiling, "...nothing, nothing."

Jericho just smirked back and returend his gaze up to the sky, "Right."