During their match, the three Carolina boys manage to whoop LAX's arse so much they busted up Konnan and Apolo due to a huge dropkick by the Prince whilst they were caught in a ladder. The three Carolina boys head backstage laughing about how much damage they have done whilst Homicide tries to get help for his two friends. Everyone backstage watched as the Hardy's seemed to get worse whilst with this Prince. As the boys headed backstage the group watching dispersed and went about their normal routines. Walking backwards backstage Shan bumps into 'Cowboy' once again. Turning around he then looks pissed off.

'Go away you loon stop following me.'

'Hey you're the freaks that are following us.'

'James leave us alone.'

Jeff speaks up before grabbing Shan to walk off but James steps in front of them. With Bobby to one side of them and Matt to the other. The 'Cowboy' and The Prince look and stare at one another.

'Look mister non cowboy person…'

'The names James.'

'Whatever I don't…'

'Don't care for much do ya? Whatever just leave us alone, go kiss your boyfriend okay.'

'Boyfriend?'

Shan stands there and tilts his head, some of the crew and personal of the roster look and are now confused everyone thought from the kiss earlier that the two were dating.

'James man, we ain't dating gross that's not right man.'

James looks at Jeff and he himself is confused before Shan speaks up.

'I would never date either the Hardy's they whores.'

He nods before smirking at this. As Jeff and Matt laugh too before nodding in agreement.

'That we are but Jeff is worse I mean, he had how many girlfriends.'

'And half the football…'

'SHAN! That was our secret.'

'Whoops.'

Sticking out his tongue before hiding behind Matt Shan then laughed at Jeff who had gone red from blushing too much.

'So wait you're not dating? Then why the hell kiss?'

Everyone looks back at Shan who screws his face up before answering.

'Because I can.'

'So your gay then, a gay little punk.'

Rhoode responds as James then elbows him in the chest.

'There's nothing wrong with gay's.'

'Errhem.'

Shan interrupts them.

'I am not gay, I'm Bi.'

Then grabbing his 'brothers' he walks off and goes to the hotel leaving everyone to try and digest what happened that night. When arrived at the door Matt decides he is going to bed and heads off to his room, while both Jeff and Shan run to theirs and jumps on the double bed. Pretending it's a trampoline. After two hours and three bottles of coke, eight packets of skittles and twelve Pixy Stix each later the two have drawn on eachothers faces creating rainbow drawings all over their bodies and have drawn though out both their art books. Looking at one another they then have the same idea and grab their bags picking out some clothes the two bury themselves under the covers before emerging from the mountain of blankets moments later, in very different outfits both very loud and punky they then grab eachother and head downstairs causing everyone to gawp at the sight of these two rainbow bright punks walking through the hotel, they leave and make their way over to the bar where they take one step in and the whole bar turns to look at them. The two punks then run to the bar hyper as anything and start ordering shots….