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For the past two days Jeff has been avoiding Lita. He was doing a good job so far. He was currently in Adam's hotel room. Adam was busy taking a shower so Jeff had nothing to do but read the brochure for the hotel or watch t.v. He was done with the brochure so he was now watching t.v. A sudden knock was heard so Jeff got off the bed and went to check, he locked through the peep hole and nearly had a panic attack. Lita was on the other side of the door and she looked angry. He ran into the bathroom when the door knob slowly started moving. Adam nearly screamed as he tried to cover up his lower body with a towel.

He growled. "Jeff what the-"

Jeff pressed his body and hands against his mouth to keep him shut.

"Adam?"

Adam stepped back and smirked at the younger Hardy. "I'm in the bathroom just give us-" Jeff glared. "me a minute."

Adam couldn't help but let out an amused chuckle, which Lita heard. "Is something wrong?" She snapped, obviously not understanding what was really going on behind the closed door. "Nope. Just something that I find so amusing."

"Okay than Adam. Can you hurry I'm sort of in a rush."

Jeff rolled his eyes at this. When he rushes her, she doesn't bother hurrying, but when she's kept waiting it's like the most annoying thing in the world for her. Adam took his time dressing up, wouldn't anyone if they were stuck in the bathroom with nothing but a towel? Jeff helped a bit, holding up the towel to cover Adam while he held his eyes squeezed tight. It was very humorous for Adam to be in a situation like this.

When he annouced to the younger Hardy he was done, the said Hardy let out a breath of relief before rushing the man out. Adam shut the door behind him, much to Lita's suspicion but she ignored it and went on with why she was here. She sat onto his bed, which was still messed up. "Adam can I ask something about Jeff?"

Adam shrugged and urged the redhead to go on. She nodded. "I'm just worried, that's all. I haven't seen him since I ran into him at the restaraunt and he was with Torrie. Have you seen him?"

Adam stared at the bathroom wall for a quick second before turning to the redhead. "Yeah I have.." A sudden idea popped into mind. He smirked playfully. "Why? Are you really worried about him.. or maybe you miss him?"

Lita made a face. "I just said I was worried, and yes, I do miss him."

It was the answer he was looking for, but not quite. Deep down he knew the redhead did see Jeff more than a friend, and he was willing, even happy, to help Jeff make her realize that he was much better for her than his older brother. Adam did see Matt as a friend and how he kept the redhead happy, but like Jeff, he could see it was all an act. Trish also saw it but stopped putting matters into her own hands after Lita told her she was really happy with Matt, and to stop pestering her about him.

He shook his head softly, lieing to her. "I haven't seen him either. I was actually going to see you about it.."

"Oh.."

"Maybe he's just hanging around, you know Jeff," He paused. "always hanging around."

She looked so worried and if she found out he was lieing to her, he would kick himself for her because he hated doing it, but, if Jeff didn't want to see her after recent dreams (Jeff told him about) than so be it, he wasn't going to put the younger Hardy into a situation he wasn't prepared for. Sure, if he hadn't known about Jeff's crush, or dream, he would have shoved Lita into the bathroom as soon as he got out of it, that wasn't the case though..

"If you see him tell him to come see me, I really want to ask him something.." Lita said and with that she left the room.

A few seconds later, a sad Jeff left the bathroom. Adam smacked him lightly on the head. "See what you made me do! I had to lie to her because you were to scared to face her, don't you say I don't love you."

Jeff sighed, walking past him and laid down on the bed face first in a unhappy manner. "I know.. I'm pathetic."

Adam felt bad for lashing out on him. He was in a state that even a heartless person would feel bad for.. He shook his head and sat next to the depressed man, patting his back gently to show some comfort. "It's okay Jeff.. things would turn out right soon.." It ached him to say this, because, like Trish, he was unsure if Jeff would truely be happy without Lita.

A sudden idea had popped into his mind and he smirked widely as he patted him once more on the back and grabbed his phone, then entered the bathroom to call a certain blond. No, not Torrie..

"Hey Trish." Adam whispered after she had said his name in a questioning tone.

"Hi Adam," She said. "Something up? You don't just call suddenly.."

"Nothing really, but, can you meet me at the back of the hotel? I need to talk to you about something important."

Trish sighed, "I'm kind of busy here Adam.."

He smirked. "It's about Jeff and Lita."

He could imagine her smirking on the other end, "Meet you there in five minutes!"

Adam ended the phone call and placed his phone into his pocket. He left the bathroom and told Jeff he was heading off somewhere and would be back later, which, the Hardy replied to with a soft groan. Adam hummed softly as he made his way down to the lobby and to the back exit. Trish was sitting on the lone bench, and looked like she was about to call him. She patted the seat next to her and he sat down next to her.

"So? What is it you want to talk about?" Trish asked.

He chuckled. "I'm sure you already know about his crush on Lita," She nodded and he continued. "I was kind of thinking of trying to get Lita to realize she does see him more than a friend, and, at the same time get Jeff to admit his feelings?"

Trish was okay with the idea, getting ready to agree, but this was her wedding week. She didn't have time for fun schemes.. "Adam, as much as I would love to help out. My wedding is coming up in a week and three days and there's still much to plan-"

"Come on Trish, think of Jeff. You're going to get your happy ending with that goof Christian-" she glared. "Who, is like a brother to me.. But Jeff's been in love with her for years now!"

Trish's heart pounded lightly at the new information. She always thought Jeff was just starting to like Lita, like only recently. But, now knowing that Jeff truely did love Lita made her totally on board with his plan. She nodded, "Alright Adam I'll help." He smiled but it soon dropped when she continued. "But, you have to help out with some wedding stuff."

"Why?"

"I'm already behind, and if I'm going to take more time away from the planning to help Jeff, I need more help." She explained.

Adam growled. "I swear, if Jeff ever says I don't love him I'll strangle him."

"Is that a yes?" She teased.

"Yes! I'll help you.. Just tell me what are the things that need to be done so far." Adam sighed. He did not expect him to be helping out for this wedding, his idea was; attend then party. She grinned. "Just simple things. All the hard stuff's been handled already. I need my dress to be adjusted lightly, the place where the wedding will be at needs to be decorated on the day of the actual wedding - so I need more stuff for that, - and the groomsman and brides maids needs to get their attire checked, also, I need them to take dance lessons for the after party since I expect everyone to dance after me and Christian take the first dance.."

Adam was surprised Trish remembered all of that off the bat, but, was equally surprised he got all of that. He nodded, "And what exactly am I doing?"

"I'll handle the dress since it's mine, and the decorating. So, you'll help out with the attire and make sure they fit, also help with dancing."

Adam rolled his eyes. He knew the last one was going to be a challenge, because if he was honest, almost all the brides maids and groomsmen hated ballroom dancing.. or any formal dancing to be exact. "So when do I do that?"

"I'll inform you. Right now I need to go over a few things over the catering with Christian." Trish got off the seat and offered a hand to Adam, which he accepted and got up. He smiled, "Tell the goof I said hi."

She rolled her eyes, but smile. "I'll see you later."

Trish and Christian were soon at a nearby park on the bench, talking about everything but the wedding. She knew she was killing planning time, but when she was with him, time stopped. That was saying a lot. He leaned forward to kiss her lips when she said something cute once again. She sighed and leaned close to him, he wrapped a arm around her, comforting her. Trish was stressed, no doubt. But it would all be worth it soon.

"Can't believe we're really doing this.." Christian finally spoke about the topic they were avoiding.

She snuggled close. "I know.. it's really getting to much to plan now."

"I'm sorry." He sighed.

"For what?"

"For proposing and insisted on getting married in a month." Christian said.

"Hey!" She looked up at him, "I don't care if we only had a few days, hours or minutes to plan. As long as our friends and family are there and I take your last name, I'm happy. Although, Christian Stratus does sound nice.."

He smiled down at her, giving another kiss. She truely was a keeper. "Your perfect.."

She blushed at the sudden annoucement then giggled. "You could be so cheesy sometimes."

"That's why you're marrying me right?" He teased.

"That, and I love you."

"And I love you."

Jeff ran a hand through his hair and sighed. He left Adam's room a few minutes after Adam had left and was currently wondering the hotel that Trish had book for them. It was a nice hotel he had to admit, and ofter wondered since they arrived how Trish managed to pay for all this. He was going to start asking for money from her whenever he needed next time..

"Jeff!" He heard his name called and looked around until he seen a small blonde heading his way, her hips swayed more than last time. Not that he noticed..

"Hey Torrie," He greeted, and she smiled. "What do you want?"

"Oh Jeff, always thinking that I want something," She teased, but it was true, she did needed something. "I was actually looking for help if you don't mind me asking you."

He shrugged, he had nothing better to do anyways. Torrie sighed, "Good. You see I need help carrying something down from my room and it's a bit to heavy. Would you do it?"

"Sure Torrie, I'll help."

They made their way to her room, having a conversation about various things along the way. Jeff soon came to sudden realization that he felt oddly comfortable with her around, it wasn't awkward or anything, it was relaxing and a breath of fresh air for Jeff. Which he needed in his life right now.

Torrie opened the door to her room and entered with Jeff. She shut the door softly and mad her way to her problem. For some reason, that Jeff wasn't going to ask about, she ordered an extra and it was currently beside the other single bed, and since the bedsheets and pillows were messed up, it was obvious why she was needed one.

"I'm having a hard time trying to fold this," She blushed. "And since I don't really.. need it anymore. I want to bring it down to the front."

Jeff didn't pesture with what she needed it for in the first place, which she was grateful for, and went on with the problem. It was a pain, but Jeff finally managed to get the bed to fold. Lucky for them, it had wheels so getting it out of the room and downstairs was going to be easy. Her hand softly brushed against his when they were pushing the bed together, and she jolted back in surprise. "Sorry."

He grinned, "It's fine Torrie. I don't mind you touching me."

"Oh?" She asked with a teasing voice.

"Yeah, you can touch me anytime you want." He teased back.

"Alright.." She placed her hand back on his, "Is it alright if I touch you here?"

He nodded and she touched his shoulder. "Here?"

"Yeah.."

"Here?" She rubbed his arm.

It now dawned to him that she was flirting, and it didn't make him uncomfortable at the thought, that scared him. He gulped. "Y..yeah."

She giggled, pulling her arm away and started pushing the bed towards the elevator. "Okay Jeffry. I believe you, now hurry up. We have plans today."

He caught up to her, "We?"

"Got anything better to do?" She asked. He shook his head, and she smiled at that. "Than I guess you won't mind spending time with me right?"

"I guess not.."

In the elevator Torrie had started to "accidently" rub his hand, arm, shoulder, and his thigh each time the elevator jolted lightly from the speed it was going in. It was completely safe, but they should do something for the jolting, or just slow it down. Which was weird to admit for Jeff, since he liked fast pace things.

The elevator came to a sudden stop and this Torrie didn't accidently do something on purpose, she nearly fell and being a gentlemen, his arm wrapped around her waist and his other hand went to the wall to steady their bodies. She was pushed against his chest, where her hands laid perfectly. She looked up and smiled softly, "Sorry.."

"It's fine, you okay?" He asked, still holding her.

She nodded and the elevator door soon opened, telling them they were at their floor.

"Jeff?"

Torrie and Jeff both turned their attention to Lita. Almost immediatly pushing each other away when they realized they were still close to each other. Torrie began to push the bed out, and blushed when Lita gave a questioning look. She turned to Jeff, "What was going on?"

He shook his head and followed the blonde. "Nothing!"

The door closed behind him and Lita bit her lip, a sudden jolt of electricity shot through her just thinking about what she had interupted, and if she hadn't interupt.. "It didn't seem like nothing.."