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Disclaimer-I do not own the wrestlers! Just Teagon and Bailey hoe!

The aroma of the freshly new cup of coffee penetrated Teagon's nose making her smile without her even opening her eyes. She rolled them lazily at the white ceramic cup and grabbed it from his grasps.

"Hey, I need that more then you." Shannon whined. Why did he have to whine? Teagon's head felt like a swollen watermelon that was ready to burst. Why was he being so chipper?

"Yeah well next time I'll let you choke on your own vomit, now give me the coffee." Teagon grabbed it without saying another word. Shannon laughed, sitting next to her letting her head fall onto his lap. His fingers entwined into her hair as her soft breathing made him feel calm. Teagon looked up at him with a smile seeing his hair in the Mohawk ponytail. He always did that around her.

"You didn't have to stay. You and Jeff seem like you guys were getting cozy." Laughed Shannon. The young assistant scoffed a laughed.

"Nah doll, nothing there."

"I'm so sure, I can read you like a book." That accent made her giggle all the time. Teagon rolled her eyes digging her head deeper into his lap. "You know Bailey could have stayed."

"I won't dare do that to you," She sighed, almost falling asleep. "You know I hate when she is around, and both of you are drunk."

The reject chuckled to himself, feeling the after effect of his new hangover. He couldn't show his pain though because of the half asleep girl in his arms. Teagon shifted slightly moving so her head dug into his lap, using only her eyes to stare up at him with her soft gray.

"You need aspirin?" she sighed closing her eyes. Her friend had a hangover, which meant guess who she had to care of? Shannon gave her the eyes and the features which praised her for reading his mind. "Be glad you have me because without me your life would be shit." She joked, moving her small curvy frame off his lap and into the bathroom down the hall.

"I could have gotten it Tea." His voice made her want to giggle like a school girl. It was that morning southern drawl which she loved to hear from him all the time.

"Doll, please don't do that." She groaned. Her body wanted to punch him so bad, but her head was yelling and screaming, giving the red head her own headache.

The reject laughed taking the pills from her closed hand and kissed her cheek softly as thanks for helping him kind of thing. She rolled her eyes pushing him out of the bathroom.

"Hey because I am helping you today can I get the day off?" smiled the assistant peeking her head through the door. The prince of punk was caught off guard. Teagon never asked for days off, unless it was really important.

"Why? Give me a good reason?" he leaned on the door way with his arms crossed over his chest. She could never resist when he looks so calm and cool. Teagon bit the inside of her cheek, moving her face so close to his it was a matter of seconds before they would touch.

"A friend wants to hang out…and I kind of promised him I would. Is that ok boss?" she enunciated the 'B' so he caught her scent. The punk was taken back, who was this 'friend' that wanted to hang out? For some reason that jealous ping hit him in the heart once more.

"No." he bluntly stated rubbing his thumb and index finger on his temples. Today out of all days he needed her at the place. He was hung-over and if he did something wrong he needed Tea to be there.

"Well you're selfish." Teagon muttered. She was not about to start a fight even if her mood was close to enjoying one about now, but that is why she had Bailey. As much as she hated the whore she was a riot to fight with.

"How about you leave early? I have a lot of things that need to be done at the shop today Teag." Shannon leaned his head on the frame. His mind was still pounding and it seemed that it wasn't going away. The girl pouted taking the gesture and slamming the door in his face. "Such a sweet girl." He muttered going into his own bathroom to take a shower. The hot water melted away most of the hangover that he had. That's when it hit him…he was really gone…he didn't wrestle for the WWE anymore.

Quickly he got out and dressed feeling better then ever. His headache was gone, and now he was ready to deal with the angry Teagon. By the time he got back downstairs a cup of coffee and a note was placed on the coffee table. Shannon laughed to himself taking a sip of the hot beverage grabbing the note as he chuckled reading the words.

Boss,

You're a dick. See you at work

Teagon

Shannon laughed quietly to himself, as he finished the coffee and was out the door to actually get to a work where he knew he would never get fired from. The purple walls, and glass doors welcomed him as he walked in going straight over to the desk to find a small red head.

"Very mature by the way." He laughed.

"I know I am, but that is what you get for not letting me go out." She sighed. The young girl looked behind her staring as Shannon was getting ready in his back room, what was wrong with her, why did she have to go and be a dick? Maybe then would she finally get the attention from him that she deserves.

"So pretty you coming out?" Jeff startled her like he did all those other times.

"I can only go out for lunch, apparently boy wonder needs me today." Teagon rolled her eyes, and left to go to the back. "Do you need me right now or can I get lunch?"

Shannon pushed his chair back to inspect his best friend waiting there for the young girl. He cleared his throat, looking up her. She did her make-up, her hair was slightly curled, and she actually worse lip-gloss. The Prince of Punk smirked rolling his eyes, he will torture her when she gets back.

"I don't care, just be back before 3 and you will be fine." He sighed turning his chair over to his computer.

"Shannon it is 2:30…" she growled.

"So get going."

Teagon smacked him on the side of the head leaving with curse words under her breath. The Hardy boy came crawling over, leaning his frame on the wooden post. He chuckled shaking his head.

"Your going to kill her one day." He laughed. Shannon looked up at his best friend leaning back on his chair once more.

"Yeah, but she is the best I have…with out her I am nothing." The punk laughed shaking his head.

"I think I really like her man. Might ask her out soon." Jeff whispered to Shannon who turned on the wheel of the char. His heart started to beat faster, and the new fresh wave of an emotion he could only describe as jealousy flushed his body.

"Hey, go for it…hope things work out for the best bro." Shannon put on the fake laugh, using his hands to move things on his desk to keep him busy.

"Yeah, well I'll bring her back for three." Jeff felt the tension between him and the reject. He played with the keys in his hand walking away from the room to Teagon. Her eyes lit up when she saw him, Shannon noticed when he spied through the door. Her ice gray eyes sparkled when she saw him. He noticed the same expression when he came home and walked through the doors of Gas Chamber. Her eyes would light up, then hit him for not telling her that he was coming back.

"Shannon I am not coming back for three!" she called out to him waving her hand goodbye. Sad thing was he already knew that. The vibration of his cell phone snapped his attention away, as he looked down at the number and smiled answering his girlfriend.

"Hey babe." He forced the smile and voice.

"Hey baby, um can you meet me at Cracker Barrel tonight?" her voice always knew how to make him feel better.

"Yeah sure."

"Ok babe tonight then." She rushed the words and hung up. Something wasn't right, but he paid no attention. The punk went back to the office and opened up the draw picking up the small velvet ring box.

"Tonight." He whispered shaking his head. "Tonight."

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