Chapter 6! Woot!! Loved all of your reviews! As usual. Feels good to be home and typing again :) Hope you enjoy the chapter!

Jeff lay in bed later that night waiting for sleep to take over his exhausted body and mind, but it never came. Thoughts swimming round and round in his head about one person, and one person only. It was quite frustrating for the younger, sleepy Hardy, it was at the point where he wanted to rip out his brain just so he could stop thinking and finally get some rest. Since Jeff's teacher, who revealed that his name was Adam, came to his house, Jeff's head had been filled with so many questions that needed some answering.

'Does he actually have feelings for me?' 'How old is he anyway?' 'What is his fascination with my hair?' 'Am I just a conquest to him?'

"Urgh! Shut up, shut up, shut up!" Jeff yelled as he covered his face with his pillow so not to wake his family up, and let out a big sigh.

'You've got it bad Jeff, you really do.'

Jeff whined and turned on his side, tightly shutting his eyes so he could at least pretend to get some sleep, and hopefully finally get it.

Five hours later...

Jeff watched his clock slowly tick by waiting for his alarm to go off signalling it was time for him to get up. The device shown 6:59, a minute before he was supposed to awake, and Jeff turned off the alarm so he didn't have to listen to that insufferable noise. Slowly, he lifted his body into a sitting position and groaned, feeling the pressure from his body by his lack of sleep.

For a moment Jeff thought about not going to the school to stay home and try to sleep, but then he realised that one; he might not even be able to get any sleep if he tried, two; he didn't want to miss anything important in class and three; Adam's voice kept ringing in his ear, "See you tomorrow then?" Jeff sighed defeated, his teacher expected him and if he didn't show up in class, Mr. Copeland might come looking for him.

Jeff finally stood up, no matter how hot he was, it was awkward having your teacher at your house, seeing where you lived, where you ate, where you had particular thoughts about that one person. No, Jeff definitely was not bailing, no matter how tired he was.

After having almost fallen in the shower, wrapping his towel around his waist Jeff traveled down the stairs to make a bit pot of coffee, smiling to himself when the smell of it hit his nose.

"Woah! Jeffy, you look like shit bro." Matt took in the sight of his little brother and went to his side automatically.

"Gee, thanks Matt." Jeff rolled his eyes at his brother's brutality and turned to stare at the coffee maker hoping it would brew faster.

"What happened? Was it that Copeland guy who came round yesterday?"

Jeff cringed "Well, sorta. But - "

"Ugh! I knew that teacher was gunna be trouble. Don't worry Jeffro, I'll kick his ass for you."

"Matt! Shut up for a second will ya. He left me thinkin about a lot of things when he left and I just couldn't sleep." Jeff explained.

"Oh. Well, if you're sure that's all he's done."

"Plus, it's partly your fault too." Matt gave Jeff an incredulous look at Jeff, as the younger of the two simply took a sip of his coffee, closing his eyes in the delight of the caffeinated beverage.

"How do you figure?"

"Well," Jeff walked up the stairs into his room with Matt following the whole way, "You told me that he liked me as well, which just made everything more complicated." Jeff finished, turned to his wardrobe and rummaged through his closet trying to find clothes for the day. Matt's jaw dropped open and he plopped down on the edge of Jeff's bed.

"Shit, Jeff, I-I thought that would make you happy. I never meant to- I'm so sorry."

Jeff turned to Matt and saw how sad he gotten, walking over quickly Jeff wrapped his arms around Matt.

"Oh Matty, I am happy." Matt snickered at this. "No really I am. It stops all the wondering and suspension to see if he would ever like me back, and you made me see that he does. I never would have the guts to do anything with him if I knew that there was any chance that he would turn me down."

Matt turned his head and looked Jeff in the eye, raising his right eyebrow. "So, you are gunna make a move on him then?"

Jeff blushed and moved away from Matt realising what he had just said, then pointed to his door signalling to the other Hardy that he wanted him to leave. Matt got up and started laughing.

"Ohh little brother, don't do anything I wouldn't do." Matt said in Jeff's doorway with a slight smirk.

"Matt, there's nothing you won't do." Jeff glared and shut his door nearly on Matt's face.

After getting dressed and brushing his teeth, Jeff went downstairs to wait for John. Jeff stopped in his tracks.

'Shit, should I tell John anything? I mean, I tell him everything; he has a right to know. Well maybe not everything, but everything important that is. Great now I'm rambling.'

Jeff shook his head as he heard the rumbling of John's truck engine. Grabbing his bag Jeff yelled.

"Going to school now!"

"Have fun!"

Jeff smirked as he heard Matt call back to him. Pushing open the door he ran down his pathway and jumped up into John's car. Giving him a once over quickly, John looked concerned.

"Didn't get any sleep." Jeff explained.

John nodded with a smile "Too excited you couldn't even sleep, eh?"

Jeff sighed "Oh if only you knew."

John looked at him, then back to the road, then back at Jeff. "What you on about Hardy?"

Jeff was silent for a while, twiddling his thumbs making a nervous John Cena even more nervous.

"Jeff, tell me what's on your mind man. Why didn't you sleep?"

"Okay, well the thing is-" Jeff started but got rudely interrupted by his friend at the wheel.

"Wait! Don't tell me!" Jeff furrowed his eyebrows. Sighing, John continued "If you were even considering not telling me then at least wait until we are not driving so I don't wreck the car."

Jeff laughed at how much John loved his cars, but decided not to tell him until they were on solid ground.

Hmm, I wonder how John will react. What do you guys think will happen next?

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