This involves two of the hottest wrestlers in the wwe (in my opinion) and I don't own them even though I should, It would just be right. Yes. . it is slash so you might want to leave if you hate slash if not onward! This is my couple that I figure would be hott. Mostly John Cena talking about a friend he is beginning to figure out that he loves.
When. He. Said.
John Cena was laying on his bed in his hotel room string at the ceiling. He was dressed in othing but his jean shorts.
. Of all the people I had to hurt and it was him. The way his face went from a smile to tears in a instant. When I told him I didn't care. He's my one of my best friends and I couldn't tell him the truth. Why couldn't I tell him. it hurts so much to see his eyes. Those beautiful brown eyes well up with tears. It took everything I had not to grab him and kiss away those tears. I should have told him but I didn't. I couldn't tell the man that has saved my but in the ring many times before that I truly cared.
Why do I have to hide and pretend that I can't hear him when he says my name. when he calls me on the phone I hang up or don't answer at all. What's wrong with me. When I'm near him I can't see anyone but him. He's all I think about lately. About what I did when he said he cared about me. About what I said what I called him. Dammit what's wrong with me? How could I do that to him. . my friend. Someone I care about more than anyone in my life. He helped when no one was there. He said he loved me and I laughed and told him off. When I really wanted to hold him close.
I wanted him when he said he loved me. He's the only one who looked past the thug and saw me. And that's the me he loved. The me when I let my act drop. He wanted the real me. And you know what I want him, too.
In that moment John Cena picked up his cell phone and dialed the one number he had ignored all week. The phone ringed several moments before a familiar heavy Spanish accented voice answered.
Hello?
John hesitated a moment before speaking. What do I say? Rey?
John is this you?
Yes. . .
A few silent moments passed
John listen I'm sorry about. .
Shut up you stupid Mexican . . I love you too.
And john hung up the phone. Great. ..
John Cena laid back on his pillows and thought of what he would do the next day. One thing for sure what ever it was it would include a short little Mexican. John fell asleep with that thought. And a smile on his face.
The end
Okay I know I know rather short and it sucked but I had to get it out of my head so I could work on other things. Like my other fanfics. So be gentle. I know its bad so don't tell me.