Oh Hai! Here is Chapter 3 Sorry that took so long. Actually I forgot I wrote part 3 till I found it on my Live Journal
Ooops Forgiveeee me! Like before all mistakes are mine and I'm sorry!
We make our way over to the doctor; I look at my wrist flip it over look at my fingers. I'm wondering if I'm going to have to pay for this. I'm a college kid and all the money I have goes to food and beer. Yeah that's a little bad, "Randy are you okay," Johns voice cuts through my thoughts "oh, yea." He shakes his head "I'll pay for this," he says suddenly I look quickly look at him "No Mr. Cena you couldn't," he frowns "you did get hurt coming here, it's the least I could do." Right then my mind goes dirty, you could do other things I quickly stop my thoughts "Yeah but." He puts his hand up to silence me "Its fine," I sigh "I'll pay you back," I hear Jason snort "what? Work at his shop?" I smile and look over to John "I could do that," John glares at Jason then sighs "randy you don't have to," but this time I silence him with my hand "I want to." Jason is grinning "good I can get away from you," I roll my eyes "you're nothing without me." John laughs "its true son," Jason pouts "Thanks dad," the door opens "Mr. Cena?" the nurse interrupts our conversation "Dr. Michaels will see Randy now," John stands up "let's go," my eyes widen "me and you?" John laughs "and Jason," He looks up from the magazine "aw! How come I have to go?" John narrows his eyes "he's your Best friend that is why," Jason throws the magazine on the seat grumping to himself. "Gee thanks buddy," I say sarcastically but he just flips me off. "So sweet," I mumble to my self.
It turns out that a muscle in my back was pulled which is why I have a nasty bruise on my neck and of course the pain. He smiles and tells me that the pain will go away soon enough, and that I should ice my back. I thank the doctor for stuff that I already know, and John smacks the back of my head. "Why do you insist on acting like a baby?" he grins I frown "I could have told you all that," John raises a brow "Did you know you pulled a muscle?" I look away trying to pull a serious face, "yeah." John laughs "sure thing son," he opens the door letting Jason and myself outside. The bright light hits my eyes and I squint, the warm air is nice and I really wish I could go for a run. "Well then, I take my leave," Jason suddenly says I snap my head in his direction "what do you mean?" he smiles "I'm meeting up with some friends." I frown "can I go with you?" his smile fades a bit "some guys from the football team." Jason looks at his phone, trying to avoid my gaze "oh right, they like to live their glory days," I try not to sound bitter but it comes out like it anyway. Jason's Head snaps up from his phone "yeah, well I better go," my top lip twitches "Better not leave the jocks on their lonesome for to long." Jason takes a step forward "hey fuck you," I narrow my eyes "now boys," I suddenly remember that John is there "let's not be mean." Jason looks at his father then at me "Whatever," and he storms off.
I curse at myself inwardly, this sucks. John gives me a sympathetic look but it comes out a grimace. "Sorry about that," he tells me. I just shake my head "I would throw a hissy fit, but that's not very adult of me," John laughs "indeed, plus it would look weird with you sprawled on the floor crying." My lip twitches as another dirty thought hits me, damn it. "Since your best friend ditched you, lets go to the shop," I nod my head "sounds good." We get into his car, and head off to his store. The good thing about owning a sports company is that there are stores in different Locations. Here in Tampa there is one and in Georgia there are 2, John likes to check up on his stores personally. This is why he's so successful.
"Here we are," he finally says killing the engine; it's gotten bigger since I've seen it. I carefully get out of the car "Mr. Cena this place has changed," I see him grin proudly, "it sure has," he slams the door shut and we walk in. The AC hits me as soon as I step it, and I can see all sorts of equipment displayed. There are basketballs and tennis balls, rackets and bats. I walk over to the clothing, "this is new," I say John shrugs "you can't have equipment without clothes." I snort "guess you're right," we look around more till finally John pulls me to the back. He sits down cracks his head and suddenly playful John is gone, "you'll work here for the rest of the week," he says his tone stern "I will teach you all you need to know," He pulls out some keys "you'll work here for 8 to lock up, do you understand?" I nod my head "I do," a small smile forms "good, it will just be me and you anyway," he grins and slides the keys Over. "We can caught up and stuff when the store is empty," I smile I like that a lot more then I should. "Well I think that all settles it, and you start tonight, oh and don't steal shit." He winks as he stands up to leave, "Yeah," my tone is dull "I'll try not to."
"So what did you think?" Lizzy asks me a soon as we get home, I smile and look at John "it's come along way since I've seen it," she laughs "John is a hard working man." He smiles down at her "oh Liz," he says his "Randy and I will be working at the stop," her smiles fades "Why?" I shift my feet "I want to play John back for paying my doctor bill." Her smile returns "you're such a sweet boy, always have been," John smirks "so it's alright then hon." she nods her head "of course, but don't be hard on him!" she slaps his shoulder. I look at him "I'll be sure to take it easy on him," something in his eyes flashes and I gulp. Lizzy walks away Satisfied, John walks up to me his chest almost pressing into mine. I feel his fingers trace around my bruise then slowly make its way to my throat. He pulls away "We should get that iced, yeah?" I walk away, my heart pounding in my chest.I silently follow him into the kitchen, he yanks open the fridge and hands me an ice pack "let that melt a bit."
I grab the pack and take it out to the patio; I drop it on the table letting the hot son warm I tip some. I look past the garden at the swimming pool; it bet the water is warm. I sigh and poke the bag; I roll my shoulder a little bit wincing as I so. The weather is hot enough that the pack is almost liquid. I throw it onto my shoulder, not caring if it leaks on my shirt. I sit back and close my eyes "I'll be sure to take it easy on him," his words come back to me. I'm wondering if that had a double meaning, I picture his finger running along my neck and I know there is. I groan this is so wrong. I shiver as a cold drop of water runs along my back. The bright colors behind my eyelids suddenly grows dark, "Hey man," my eyes snap open and I see Jason standing over me. "Oh hey," I mumble going back to closing my eyes. "Randy, what I did wasn't cool," I continue to just ignore him "and you we're right, they do like to relive high school." I can't help but smirk "They wouldn't shut the fuck up, would they?" I open my eyes and look over at Jason smiling "yup." We sit there in silence for a while, the cold dripping down my back "so you like dads shop?" I nod my head "I did."
By the time I take the pack off my skin is numb to the touch and freezing, Jason pokes at my bruise again "you're lucky I can't feel that shit," he grins "let's go out tonight," He says changing the subject "We can go to the beach, people from our old high school are here on spring break too," I smile excited then frown "I cant man, I start working at the shop tonight." Jason's shoulders slump "maybe we can ask dad to let you off the hook for tonight." I think about it for a moment, "Well I don't know dude," he interprets me before I could finish "My dad loves you I'm sure he won't mind." Suddenly there's a huge grin on my face he loves me? "I might just ask Lizzy, you know to be safe." Jason nods "better idea."
We make our way into the living room to try and find lizzy, I'm sure she's in the kitchen but Jason is in idiot. "MOM!" he finally yells and I roll my eyes detaching myself from our little group and go into the kitchen. "Jason, must you yell?" Lizzy's voice drifts from behind the refrigerator. Jason shrugs "well yeah," I push him "Lizzy, do you think Mr. Cena wouldn't mind if I started tomorrow?" she pushes the door shut. "I'm sure if you guys talk to him," her voice fades off "We could, but I don't want to hurt his feelings." Jason laughs "dad with feelings, yeah right." Lizzy giggles along with Jason, I personally don't find it funny. Lizzy stops when she see's my face "Um, just ask him sweetie," I narrow my eyes "yeah, let me find him." I walk out of the kitchen, I don't know why I'm suddenly angry with them. John does have feelings, for them to joke on that doesn't sit well with me. I angrily walk down to their bed room, trying to find him. The door to their room is open when I get there what I see stops me dead in my tracks. John is standing Shirtless his shorts hanging low on his lips. My mouth waters instantly and it slowly opens as John starts to pull them down. "I'm so sorry," my throat finally works. John spins around his eyes wide "Randy!" he yelps and pulls up his shorts. I stupidly cover my face, "I wanted to ask you something," I hear him chuckle "its fine." I lower my hands and automatically my eyes trace his well built body. I see him smirk then look away, "Uh, me and uh, me and Jason want to go out tonight," I pause to look at his face. "I was wondering if I could go tomorrow to the shop."
John grins at me "that's works, I have to leave town tonight anyway," I tilt my head to the side "oh," fuck, I hope I didn't sound disappointed. "I want to check up on the store up in AZ," I shake my head and smile "That's cool," he nods his head "yeah, now I need to shower so." I laugh "right, yeah sorry!" I back away slowly he smiles showing his dimples "later." I spin and head out the door, oh my God, oh my GOD. I stop myself before I get back into the kitchen, I try to clam myself down and I'm pretty sure my face is red. It takes a few breaths and finally I get to the kitchen "Mr. Cena doesn't mind, he's leaving tonight," Lizzy turns around to look at me "oh?" she looks genuinely surprised. "John didn't tell me anything," I look over to Jason who just shrugs "We got to get ready then." Lizzy puts her hands on her hips "I should go talk to him," she goes to leave but I stop her "he's in the shower." Jason and Liz both look at me "what, I caught him at a bad time," I laugh nervously "yeah, lets go," Jason pulls me into the hall way. "Now, what to ware," I roll my eyes this is going to take forever.
The beach at night is really beautiful; there is a bon fire and plenty of beer it's going to be a good night. Jason quickly makes his way over to a few of our friends, "Randy?" calls out a voice. I turn around and lock eyes with bright brown ones, they seem familiar. He smiles and sticks his hand out "It's me Evan" his voice is friendly. I shake my head and smile apologetically "Sorry man," the guy nods "My real name is Matthew." I rack my brain and suddenly it all comes back. "Evan korklan!" he was a on the basketball with Jason and myself. He grins and I can't help but smile "Dude, you vanished Evan," he shrugs "What can I say?" I laugh "Where'd you go!" he takes a step forward "went to St Louis for marketing," I nod my head "but I went to Japan first."
He goes on to tell me about his wrestling dream; I stay quiet and listen to him talk. The more and more I start I drink the less pay attention to his words and more on his slim body. He's shirtless and every time he gestures with his hands his arms tighten up, showing his taught muscles. Evan is oblivious that I'm checking him out, or at least I hope so. "So what about you," I cock my head "What?" he laughs "what about you?" I sigh trying to gather my thoughts "Stayed in Georgia and I'm in college to get my degree in English," he nods his head "cool, what happened to you're arm?" I look down at the sling "On my way here, the bus crashed and pulled a muscle," his eyes widen "Are you in any pain?" I lift my beer and smirk "not right now," he laughs. "So Do you have anyone?" he asks suddenly I snort "nope, it's hard," he tilts his head to the side "what is?" I sigh "trying to find someone," Evan laughs again "how come, Women should be falling at you're feet," automatically my face twists up in disgust. "Oh, I get it now," he muses, a smirk on his lips "you don't like women do you." Oh shit, I said to much, damn you beer "it's not that," but he interrupts "oh no It is," his smirk grows in a soft smile. "Its okay you know," his voice is gentle "it is hard to be gay in a straight mans world." I'm shocked to say the least "you're gay?" He shakes his head "yeah," I sit there stunned "what about Gail?" he laughs "poor girl was just a cover up," that makes a little sense. "So" I grin "Who did you really want?" Evan looks me straight in the eye "you," my grin fades.
"Me?" I whisper he nods and scoots closer to me "you are so beautiful," Evan breaths into my ear. I shiver as he slides his hand over my bare shoulders, "Evan, I can't" I try to speak but now his fingers are on my thigh. I feel myself start to harden "We can't do this hear," he grins "we can go somewhere else," he suggests. "Fine by me," we get up from our spot and he takes me to his car. I push him (as best as I can) up against it, my mouth attacking his, he parts his lips and I slip my tongue inside. Evan grinds himself against me and I moan into the kiss, I feel his hands slide to my hips. I let go of his mouth and start to suck on his neck I hiss out when I feel his hand slide inside my shorts. His long fingers start to Wrap around my dick when we hear a cough from behind up. I feel Evan go stiff "Randy?" oh fuck "Evan!" shit. Evan lets go of me "H-hey Jason," he squeaks out I slowly turn around "hey man," I try to say calmly. Jason stands there a few of our friends standing next to him "what the hell man." He doesn't sound disgusted like I thought he would "Um, guess this is a good time to tell you I'm gay," Jason snorts "well no shit."
The rest of my night is ruined, not only did I not get a blow job but Evan bailed on me. Right now we are sitting in Jason's car, and he asking me why I haven't told him sooner. "I just thought you wouldn't want to be my friend anymore." He sits there nodding his head a few times listening to me till finally he speaks up. "Randy, man you are my best friend I couldn't hate you," I sigh relieved "and I kind of already knew." I turn to look at him "What!" he laughs "yeah, a stud like you should have a woman a week." I stick my tongue out in disgust which makes his laugh even more. "So, who have you been with?" he asks this time I laugh "you care?" he looks away "well I mean, I tell you all the time," I smirk "guess so, there was Cody." His mouth hangs open "Cody Runnels!" I shake my head "he's in the closet still," Jason rolls his eyes "I can tell, is that why he's so mean and shit," I nod my head "yeah." He chuckles "sorry I cock blocked you," I huff out a laugh "its fine."
The next night I'm in John's stop, looking around at the thoughtful displays. He's supposed to be back tonight, Lizzy told me he'd stop by to check up on me. Steven one of the works shows me the ropes, where shit goes and where it doesn't. Finally John comes through the door and a smile lights up his face when he sees me. "Randy," He smiles "what do you think?" I smirk "well I've only been on the clock about an hour." John smirks back "Steven," he looks behind me "you can go now." Steven leaves without another word "so how was the beach?" he asks I can feel a lump grow in my throat. "Oh, you know." John shakes his head "yeah," he losses his tie "I'll be back," he vanishes to the back of the store. A few moments later he comes back out completely changed, he was in a suit and tie and now he's in shorts and a tank top. "Is that professional?" John looks down at himself "No," he grins "but I'm the boss, I can do what I want." I frown "That's not fair, I have to ware this lame apron," John smiles "what, I think it looks good on you." I feel myself start to blush "but if you want," he stops and moves closer to me "You can take it off." I laugh nervously but yank it off anyway "so no more sling?" He asks "naw, the pain is bearable after a while," he snorts "so quick?" I grin "what can I say? I'm strong."
I see his eyes travel up and down my arms, "I can see that," he takes another step closer to me. I gulp as he continues to move towards me, I look away at his intense gaze. I see from the corner of my eye that John has stopped. My eyes flash onto his face, I see his face tense up. "John?" he runs his large hand across his face "are you okay," he shakes his head "yeah," he says dully. I watch him, emotions run across his face, he looks Troubled. I take a step closer to him "John," I repeat his name softly. His eyes lock on to mine, his eyes glisten from noticeable unshed tears. He turns on his heels, both his elbows poke out as he brings his hands to his face. I see his back slightly move up and down, he's crying. Once more I call out his name and his body stills, I see him wipe at his eyes "I can't do this anymore," he whispers. I take another step forward, "can't do what?" he turns around his once more locking eyes with me. "Hide," I cock my head to the side. "What are you taking about," he takes three long strides and I feel his lips on mine. My eyes instantly close but the shock takes hold and I push him back. "John!" I yelp then my eyes widen "Mr. Cena," I whisper he grins "I like the way my names sounds." I laugh and once more be brings his lips to mine. It's a soft, simple kiss; he presses his forehead to mine.
And that's how it all started.