A/N: Holy cow I didn't expect that many reviews. Since I wasn't busy tonight I wrote this. This chapter is just a filler but I promise it will get more exsiteing! Oh and since I didn't warn people in the last chapter...this story contains Slash. R&R

Drop everything now,
Meet me in the pouring rain,
Kiss me on the sidewalk,
Take away the pain
'cause I see sparks fly whenever you smile.

I flipped around quick so I could look at man in my bed. Wade looked better then when I last saw him, tired but less beaten up. I was glad the room was dark I didn't want him seeing the state of my face. His fingers lightly ran down my cheek. No one would look at him the same way if anyone new but Wade was a really sweet guy when we are alone.

" I didn't mean to frighten you Angel." Wade gave my spiky hair a light tug before planting a kiss on my forehead.

" I thought you had a few more days off?" I asked him with a small smile tugging at my lips.

" I thought I did too. But since Randal's neck is bothering him, I have to work the house show with Cena. So I'm going to drink lots of those Red Bulls you love because I will be dead tomorrow." He laughed tiredly as his hands trailed down my back rubbing at the tanned skin. I couldn't help but whimper when his fingers touched one of the bruises left by Husky last night.

The second Wade heard my whimper he shot up and turned on the bed side lamp. His gaze narrowed when he saw my busted lip. He rubbed his chin and frowned even more.

" Who did that Justin?" He asked softly as he tried to stay calm. I could see the muscles in his jaw twitch, it was the look he got every time Heath opened his mouth. It was his I want to kill someone face. I thought about lying but his eyes were staring right through me.

" Punk did it..but it was my fault..I mouthed him off. It's not a big deal Wade." I give him one of my big smile to try to calm his nerves. It wasn't like I didn't want him to help me and get those guys to leave me alone but Wade kicking someone's ass wouldn't make it better. He couldn't be with me twenty four seven. The Nexus would get me sooner or later.

The tall English man grumbled something under his breath about stupid stubborn kids. I couldn't help but laugh softly and push him so he was lying down in the bed. I nuzzled my face into his neck before giving him a small kiss.

" I'm a year younger then you Wade. I'm not a kid." I pulled away from his neck and shifted so I was lying on his chest. This was way more comfy then any pillow.

A loud chuckled came deep from Wade's chest, he tightened his arms around me protectively. " Until you can kick my ass you are still a kid to me Angel." That shiver came back when he talked. I closed my eyes and snuggled even closer to him.

" We got to go and meet the rest of the group at ten tomorrow. You need to remind him you are the real leader..Not Punk." I told him with a small yawn. I felt Wade's arms tighten around me again. I let out a small sigh.

" Wade?"

" Yes, Justin?" His voice still was tense.

"When you see Punk in the morning...Don't kick him in the face."

" I'm not making any promises." He said without an ounce of humour in his voice.

I closed my eyes and listened to his heart beat to lull me to sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a rough day.