Another short update from me. Thanks to everyone for taking the time out to read, and a special thanks to those who review. They really do mean a lot to me.

So, I'll be a bit busy soon, but I'll try and find time to keep updating... I like where the story is going, though, and I hope y'all will too. Enjoy! Comments are loved, haha!

"What the hell's the matter with you?" Kane asked as he stared at his smiling older brother the next day. "Did Shawn finally fuck you or something?"

The Undertaker rolled his eyes. "Funny, little brother. You know, not too long ago, I could have asked the same about you and your little bitch X-Pac…"

"You're still on about that?!" Glen exploded, growing angry and then sullen. "Fine then, I won't mention you and Shawn anymore, sheesh. But tell me why you're so happy, at least." He was met with silence and it made him mad again. "Come on, Mark, pleeeeeeeeease? With a cherry on top?"

Mark laughed. "Do you really want to know so badly that you're willing to beg?" he asked with a sinister gleam in his green eyes. Glen nodded. "Very well then, I'll give you a hint: It does have to do with Shawn Michaels."

"I knew it!" Kane said excitedly. "Hmmm… Let's see… He signed your favorite motorcycle?" Mark scowled before he had even finished.

"You know what, Kane, you can go to hell. I'm not some damn fan boy obsessed with him or anything." He turned his back to his younger brother.

But for some reason he couldn't stop smiling, and even though he tried, he couldn't be in a bad mood. "However, if you really want to know… When I was staying with Shawn, he kissed me."

Glen's eyes widened. "Oh really? What did he say?"

Mark smiled wickedly and turned to his brother. "He said he likes being with me." 'Taker was surprised to see Kane start laughing, before grabbing his hands excitedly.

"Well, that's it then, Bro! Shawn is all yours!"

"Not quite," 'Taker said slowly, thinking over things carefully. "It's obvious he still loves Triple H…and it's possible that he's just using me… But there's no doubt that I love him, and…" He sighed. "Somehow, with time, I think there's a chance that I can win his heart. Unfortunately, time is the one thing I don't have."

Glen nodded slowly. "Have you ever considered the fact that he might already be in love with you too?"

"Hell no," Mark laughed. "He has no reason to love me… I suggested that we just be very close friends… Who knows, maybe I can win him over to me."

Kane nodded his approval. "Good luck, Big Brother," he said sincerely--or, at least, as sincere as Kane could get. "And if you need a certain person removed from the picture…" He winked, and Mark laughed.

"Thanks, Little Bro, but I'm going to handle this one myself." He closed his eyes and thought of Shawn. "I'm going to win him, no matter what."

Kane smiled at his brother, and started to say something, when his cell phone suddenly started to ring. 'Taker gave him an odd look as he quickly spoke into the phone and began to smile.

"Who the hell was that?" the Deadman asked, eyebrow raised. "I didn't even know you got calls…"

"Well, if you must know…" Glen grinned wickedly. "It's my boyfriend of a year. We're going out tonight, and he wanted to know if he should dress casually or formally."

Mark's jaw dropped. "Wha…What?! What?! You have a boyfriend?! I never… Why didn't you tell me?!"

" 'Cause it's none of your business, dear brother."

"Well who is it?!"

Kane stuck out his tongue. "I'm not telling." With a chuckle, he put his phone away. "You can try and guess, but I'm certain you don't know where to start, and even if you guessed right, I'd not acknowledge it."

The Undertaker, still stunned, shook his head. "But… I told you about Shawn! I told you everything!"

"Yes, and I'm going to mock you to the heavens and back about it. You really should know better than to tell me anything." He patted Mark on the head, giving him a small kiss on the cheek. "You're cute when you're stupid," he said with a smile, turning to leave. But a hand on his arm stopped him.

"Little Brother," 'Taker said sweetly, dark hair covering most of his face making him look quite terrifying. "I'm going to kick the shit out of you." He smiled very sweetly at Glen, who shuddered.

"I'll look forwards to it, Bro," he said quickly, pulling away and opening the door. "But what I'm really looking forwards to is the expression on your face after Shawn--" He was cut off by a growl, and ran out the door and down the hallway, followed closely by a blushing, enraged Undertaker.

Shawn, meanwhile, was napping in his room, having convinced himself, for the moment, that there was nothing odd about his "friendship" with Mark.

"The most I feel for him," he had told himself before falling asleep, "Is maybe a bit of lust. Maybe. But that's not weird, he is attractive. I only like him as a friend."

And yet, as he lay there sleeping, his dreams were of a green eyed man with long black hair and a cold touch that melted his heart.

Next update soon, I promise!