HELLO MY KITTENS! I got a snow day today so I'll be able to bring this to you! Now a lovely reviewer by the name of RockyCodyAJWadeWifey21 (what a name) requested that I did a special song so why not! Enjoy!
Song 3: Sweet Spot by Flo Rida ft. Jennifer Lopez
Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
Stephen eyed the strange candy John had gotten for them that evening. Currently he and John had been dating (if you could call it that) for about a month and tonight they were just going to sit in his hotel room and hang out (reasoning behind this is because the last date they went on they had come across some girls who were called 'fujoshis', you don't want to know). John had gotten back from a candy store and he said he found something special for the two of them. Now generally Stephen has a pretty open mind about these things but he was just having a hard time just how special these things were supposed to be.
"Uh John...what exactly are these things supposed to be?" Stephen asked holding out the little box to his boyfriend.
John was still unloading some bags so he glanced over his shoulder from the other side of the room. "Oh they call them 'pocky' or something like that. Doesn't it say that on the box?"
Yeah, I wanna take you back to my spot You can be the candy girl in my shop We both know what we craving, why not? Make tonight first class with no stop Girl you know, I run a love game, never play uno You wanna leave, follow me to the 2 door
"Well yeah I see that john but when you said 'special' I kind of assumed something else."
John turned and looked at Stephen with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. "What, did you expect body chocolate?"
Stephen blushed and looked away from John, suddenly interested in a spot on the wall. John chuckled and joined his lover on the bed and laid on his stomach, with Stephen sitting criss-cross. "I'm just kidding! Now how about you let me tell you how I came across these things?"
Stephen grumbled a little, but nodded and waited for John to continue.
"Well, I was in the candy store and I came across this aisle with a bunch of Japanese candy in it and I saw some girls obsessing over the boxes of pocky. They recognized me and told me that I needed to try a bunch of stuff there, especially the pocky. I asked them what was it about the pocky that made them want and they said, and I quote, 'Because they're just that good and you can play the pocky game with someone you like' or something like that."
"What's they pocky game?"
"I'm getting to that. They told me that the pocky game is when two people put their mouth at the end of the same pocky stick and eat it, like that scene from "Lady and the Tramp" with the pasta, and whoever pulls away first loses."
Rock your culo, love it when you call me your papi chulo I got a thing for you, you got a thing for me Heard she kissed the milky way and bring to life your fantasies As we hit them up so make cool a Touch them to make the seas split 2 ways You're in love with that too girl, don't play I'm just waiting to hear you say
Stephen looked at John with an almost comical smile on his face. So that's why John had gotten the 'special candy'. "Alright, let's play."
John looked at him seemingly puzzled.
"You know the pocky game." Stephen opened the box of pocky and took out one chocolate covered biscuit stick and stuck one end in his mouth. "You do want to play, right?"
John swallowed a little suppressing a squeak from escaping his mouth. For some reason when Stephen put the pocky in his mouth he had drastically increased in, dare he say it, being adorable. John didn't know how or why he thought that, he just did. So John sat up went along with Stephen and smiled biting down on the other end.
"Bring it on."
Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight I gotta taste and I'm hooked on you for life My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
Yeah, I wanna hit the spot that gets you hot That makes you feel like everybody need to have it this week Baby just a hit, just speak, I got your candy Shawty Come around give it to you that deep Ooh, don't you get me started, hit the after party
Stephen and John immediately began biting down on their end of the pocky stick. They had to admit the candy was actually pretty good, and on top of that neither of them wanted to lose this game. Soon enough they both finished and began kissing. At first it was soft and slow but it began to grow in hunger. John ran his tongue over Stephen's bottom lip and the Irishman happily granted him entrance to his wet cavern. Their tongue's fought for dominance as Stephen leaned back pulling John with him.
All night, to a rave to freak that I take you home Make you moan, watch the throne And yeah mama I'm the king of these streets, gotta love it If you want it you can have it, no question Been a whole lot of rubber that I'm touching What you know about the candy I'm hustling, mustling Talking that Russian Bring it back like baby who you rushing I feel ready, now my talk is sweet nothings I'll be the first to give your body sweet justice So pack your luggage and let's let's...
John pulled away from the kiss lingering and he began to kiss down Stephen's neck, occasionally sucking here and there making the Irishman moan. John pulled down Stephen's shirt to reveal his collar bone and began sucking on one spot, intending to leave a mark so that everyone would know that Stephen was his and his alone. Then all of the sudden Stephen started laughing.
Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight, I gotta taste and I'm, hooked on you for life My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
Feel your guilty pleasure, come and get it tonight You gon' get it tonight, oh ah, oh ah Know what your body's craving baby I'ma bring you to life You gonn get it tonight, oh ah, oh ah Don't be shy, let me take you for a ride Know what your body's craving baby I'ma bring you to life You gonn get it tonight, oh ah, oh ah
Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight I gotta taste and I'm, hooked on you for life My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
John looked up at Stephen confused and saw Stephen smirking at him.
"Hey John..."
"Yeah...?"
Stephen's smile grew wider. "You lost the game."
Mother of god that was dorky. Now I wasn't sure of what to do for this song and then I saw candy and I thought POCKY~! For those of you that don't know what pocky is its basically biscuit sticks covered in chocolate and a few other flavors. They are SO GOOD! The pocky game is real, search it on YouTube. Now the next one is one of my favorite songs and it's originally in Japanese but it's super cute. Now a little A/N a head of time for this next one the match with John vs. Heath Slater is totally made up. After all, this is a fanfiction, and I usually excel at these things.
Song 4: I like you, I love you; sung by Kagamine Rin, music by gomu, lyrics by fernandoP
He-he-he-hey, hey, could you wait a minute?
(ne ne nee, ne, chotto ii?)
If you're busy, sorry
(isogashii nara, gomen)
Just a little, hey, a little while
(sukoshi dake, ne sukoshi de ii)
I want to talk with you.
(oshaberi ni tsukiatte)
Well, John had done it. He had done something that he really tried not to. But really, who didn't see this coming? He sure as hell didn't, but even if he did he'd still be in this situation. John was on his way back to the locker-room after a match with Heath Slater and, as Stephen had called them, 3MBeiber. That name always made him chuckle. Well he was supposed to be just fighting Heath Slater but his 'buddies' joined in the fight to aid their friend, but John threw them out of the ring and prevailed. He opened the door to the locker-room to find it mostly empty, but he heard some noises coming from the back where he couldn't see. For a moment he wondered what it would be like if he could see through walls...He made his way to the back and saw his favorite Irishman in his street cloths covered in sweat and his hair messy, which he was actually trying to fix. But alas some of the fiery red hair was stuck to his forehead and refused to come off. John chuckled and walked up behind his Irish friend. Stephen saw him in the mirror and smiled a little.
"Hey Steph, hair trouble?" John asked, not being able to keep the smile off his face.
Stephen chuckled and looked back at John. "How could you tell?"
"Well I would have to give the credit to observation."
Stephen chuckled again and shook his head at John, still smiling, before returning his attention back to the stubborn bunch of hair. "So how'd your match go, fella? I'm assuming you kicked 3MBeiber's arse."
Again, John chuckled at the nickname given to 3MB by Stephen. "Yeah...they tried to cheat but I still beat 'em. But you're not very surprised by that are you?"
Stephen shook his head. "Nope, not at all. I've had to deal with them myself."
"Like when Jinder Mahal grabbed your 'arse'?"
Stephen blushed a deep pink, causing John to laugh. Oh yeah, Stephen remembered that. In fact, he still got nightmares from it and whenever Jinder Mahal was around he had this need to watch his backside more often than usual. Stephen glared at John, but the Boston-born wrestler knew it wasn't sincere and laughed even more seeing how the blush was still there.
"Oh yeah you think that's real funny, don't ya John?" Stephen said a little annoyed.
John laughed even harder. "That wasn't even the best part! The best part was when you bitch slapped the guy, twice as a matter of fact!"
Stephen grumbled a little and looked away from John, still blushing. "He grabbed my arse! How else was I supposed to react? Besides...isn't that how one would normally react after being touched in that area by someone you don't particularly like?"
John shrugged, but still laughed. "I suppose so, but it was still funny. Although..."
Stephen looked at John, who had stopped laughing and almost seemed a little irritated, with new found interest. "Although what, John?"
John now had his jaw clamped shut and had begun developing his own light blush, which just made Stephen even more interested. Just for fun, Stephen poked John's arm.
"C'mon Cena, although what?" Poke. "What is it Cena~?" Poke. "C'mon don't leave me hanging fella." Poke. "Tell me." Poke. "Tell me." Poke. "Tell me." Poke. "Teeellllll meeeee~!"
Before Stephen could poke John's bicep again John grabbed his hand while trying to maintain a level of 'control' and 'decorum', if you could even call it that. The answer to Stephen's question was that John didn't like it very much when Jinder Mahal grabbed his friend's rather sexy ass. In fact he had felt himself flare up with jealousy. But he did find himself smiling soon after when Stephen slapped Jinder Mahal across the face, twice. Though he didn't know why the Irishman slapped him twice, probably just for emphasis saying 'don't touch', which sometimes makes him wonder why Daniel Bryan has 'NO' on the back of his trunks. Perhaps it's a message to Kane? Who knows? John took a deep breath and smiled again at his friend, covering up whatever emotion he had been feeling before.
"It was nothing Steph, really. You wanna walk with me and talk for a little while?"
What can I do? What's the point?
(dou shiyou ka? Nani shiyou ka?)
Um…what game should we play?
(etto…geemu demo suru?)
Word games?
(shiritori shi yo)
Daqui-"ri"…"Ri"n
(shiri to 'ri'…'ri'n)
I'm sorry; I'm not very good at this…
(gomen ne, tsuduka nai ne…)
Are you hungry? Want something to eat?
(onaka suka nai? Nani ka tabe tai?)
Um…I…I don't have any water
(e eto, atashi…mizu de ii ya)
Take your eyes off the monitor
(kimi monita kara me o hanashi ta)
I have to simulate distance
(suki ni hisshi ni shimyureeto)
"Sure why not fella?"
They both packed up their stuff and began walking aimlessly around the arena, though there wasn't much talking. Honestly it seemed to be a little awkward for both of them. John knew why, but Stephen...not so much. So to hopefully lighten the seemingly awkward atmosphere Stephen broke the silence.
"Hey John I see a vending machine over there, ya wanna get something?"
John glanced over at the machine and shrugged. "Sure, why not? I'm a little thirsty so I might as well get some water."
They both walked over to the vending machine and put their money in, though they both got water, which oddly cost more than the Snapple. John looked at his watch and saw that it was really late and thought that he should get back to the hotel and call it a day. But still...he wanted to talk with Stephen more and possible tell his Irish friend about his feelings. But where would he...wait a minute! He glanced at his watch again just to be sure and held back a whoop. By this time almost everyone had cleared out of the arena but they hadn't started packing up the ring!
He slightly nudged Stephen to get his attention. "Hey Steph, follow me!"
And with that he began walking off at a fast pace to his destination. He glanced behind him to make sure that Stephen was following him and indeed he was, though he was confused as hell. He found the doors that lead to the ring and opened them to be greeted with almost complete silence. He felt Stephen bump into him from behind and smirked, glancing back at his friend for a moment to gesture for him to follow him and began walking down towards the ring. The large room was completely empty so they could hear their footsteps echo. It was weird...normally when you walk in here during RAW or SMACKDOWN or a Pay-Per-View event, or any other even involving the WWE it would be so loud you couldn't even hear yourself think. It was weird to hear almost nothing. Both John and Stephen plopped their bags near the barricades and John jumped up onto the apron and offered Stephen a hand.
Stephen looked up at John with a questioning look. "Are you sure this is OK John?"
John smiled and shook his head. "Nope, but we'll be outta here before anyone notices."
"Is that a promise?"
John nodded quickly. "Sure, it's a promise."
Stephen chuckled and took John's hand hoisting himself up. John almost slipped but grabbed the top rope to secure himself. Sure he could hoist Big Show up on his shoulders and deliver and Attitude Adjustment, but that's when he's pumped up and ready to go and his upper body. Right now he was a little shaky from touching Stephen, so it wasn't as easy. But lucky for him Stephen didn't ask. They both sat down next to each other in the middle of the ring and looked at all the empty seats.
"Wow..." Stephen said. "This is...it's..."
"Trippy?" John suggested.
Stephen shrugged a little. "Yeah, its 'trippy'...I guess. I guess I'm just so used to it being really loud and filled with people. But can you blame a fella?"
John shook his head. "Nope, can't blame a fella at all. Even when a fight isn't ensuing there's still some chatter, and with thousands of people all in one place talking all at once it tends to get louder than intended."
Stephen nodded and grunted in agreement. "Yeah...it seems almost like a paradox for there to be no noise at all."
"Who's Atall?"
Stephen turned to John glaring at him but with a playful grin. "Really?"
Cena smiled. "Really."
Stephen's grin grew, knowing at what John was getting at, and leaned closer to the other man. "Really?"
John smiled even more and leaned closer as well. "Really."
And yet I watch that idiot
(sorenanoni baka mitsume rare tara)
My throat is dry and I can't speak
(nodo ga kawai te koe de nai)
Sigh…what to do
(puha…dou shiyou)
I'm being honest, you see…..
(ano ne, jitsuha ne…..)
No good, it's as scary as ever
(dame da, yappari kowai no)
I want to convey my feelings
(kimochi tsutae ta iyo anata ni)
Why is it so hard?
(kono kimochi doushite kurushii no)
They continued their little routine until John realized just how close he was to Stephen's face and stopped, repressing a blush that threatened to appear on his cheeks. Their faces were mere centimeters apart...oh so close.
"Don't lose your head now Cena!" John thought to himself. "You don't want to screw this up."
John swallowed a little, his throat suddenly feeling dry. Stephen looked a little stunned to, then again that might just be from the closeness. Slowly, as if not to startle Stephen, John backed away and cleared his throat.
"Well...ahem, you...wanna play a game?" John said rather awkwardly, trying to lighten the seemingly heavier atmosphere.
Stephen back up as well and sat there for a moment with a light blush on his face before nodding. "Uh...sure, what kind of game?"
John thought for a moment. "How about a word game, you know where you say one thing and I say another thing which is the first thing that comes to my mind?"
Stephen shrugged. "Sure, why not? So are you going first?"
"Yeah, throw 'em at me."
Stephen couldn't help but chuckle a little. "Alright, um...vegetables?"
"Daniel Bryan."
"Fire."
"Kane."
"Dolph Ziggler."
"Cheer leader."
"Hot dog."
"Ketchup."
"Movies."
"Hollywood."
He-he-he-he-hey, hey, could you wait a minute?
(ne ne ne nee, ne, chotto ii?)
If you're busy, sorry
(isogashii nara, gomen)
Just a little, hey, a little while
(sukoshi dake, ne sukoshi de ii)
I want to talk with you
(oshaberi ni tsukiatte)
What can I do? What's the point?
(dou shiyou ka? Nani shiyou ka)
Um…ro-ro-rock, paper, scissors!
(etto…sore ja ja janken shiyo)
Rock, paper, scissors, iced coffee, I think
(jankenpon aiko desho)
I'm sorry, I'm pretty boring
(gomen ne, tsumaranai ne)
Are you hungry? Want something to eat?
(onaka suka nai? Nani ka tabe tai?)
Um…I…I don't have any water
(e eto, atashi…mizu de ii ya)
See, even if it's sudden
(ano ne, tokorode, toutotsu da kedo)
It's kind of a weird feeling, sorry
(okashii tte omottara gomen)
Maybe it's surprising
(bikkuri suru kamo shire nai no)
But, I wanted to hear, err…
(demo ne, kii te hoshii, e eto…)
Sigh…what to do
(puha…dou shiyou)
I'm being honest, you see…..
(ano ne, jitsuha ne…..)
No good, it's as scary as ever
(dame da, yappari kowai no)
I want to convey my feelings
(kimochi tsutae ta iyo anata ni)
Why is it so hard?
(kono kimochi doushite kurushii no)
I'm being honest, you see…..
(ano ne, jitsuha ne…..)
"Vickie Gurerro."
"Silence."
"CM Punk."
"Egotistic maniac."
"Big."
"Big Show."
"AJ."
"Asylum."
"Bad tanning."
"Jersey Shore."
"Kittens."
"Fluffy."
"Color."
"Red."
"Me."
"Cute."
Stephen paused for a moment checking to see if he heard John right. But judging by the look of panic on the other man's face he had heard him correctly.
"You...you think I'm cute?" Stephen asked, a little dazed.
John blushed and began stuttering. "W-Well sometimes I-I-I mean some of th-the things you do look cu-cute but...I...um..."
I-I, I, I, I, I
(a ta atashi, ata, atashi, , ano, ano)
Hey, you are, um…
(ano ne, anata ga, aa)
I, sorry, wait…I-I…
(atashi, gomen, matte a ta atashi)
I, I, um…hey…
(a ta, atashi, ano, ano ne)
You're the one I li…
(anata ga, su…)
Stephen leaned forward to get closer to john, almost in his face with John backing up a little. "Yeah, what is it John?"
John gulped and looked every-where except at Stephen. "Well...the thing is, you...uh...sorry wait a minute." John cleared his throat again, blushing even more. "I...um...you're the person I li…"
Stephen leaned in closer, a smile now playing on his face. "Yeah, John?"
Hey, honestly %*#, I, um
(ano ne, jitsuha %*#, atashi, ata)
I, um, um, hey…
(atashi, ano, ano, ano ne)
You're…um…
(anata ga, aa…)
I, sorry, wait, he-hey
(atashi, gomen, matte, ano ano ne)
Umm, I…
(e eto, atashi…)
You're the one that…!
(anata no koto ga…!)
John gulped again not being able to beat the dry feeling in his throat. "Well...you see...considering the circumstances...I guess I should, um, tell you that I..."
Stephen raised an eyebrow and now looked at John with those big blue eyes, making John shudder a little.
Hey, I, you're the one that I…
(ano ne atashi anata no koto)
Hey, I, you're the one that I…
(ano ne atashi anata no koto)
I, to you…
(atashi wa anata ga…)
Seeing how John was leaning back, Stephen decided to take the initiative of climbing onto John's lap, straddling him, making the pink on John's face turn red.
"You what, John~?"
John stared at Stephen wide eyed and almost speechless except for "I...I...I..."
Li, li, li-li, li-li, li…li
(su, su, susu, susu, su…su)
Lii, sigh…Sorry, I forgot
(suu, waa…gomen, wasure te)
…Wait!
(…matte!)
Li, li, li-li, li-li-li-li
(su, su, susu, susu susu)
"I...I...I forgot...um, wait a minute!" John said hastily, which furthered Stephen's interest. "I li...li...li…li...li..."
Like, I love you!
(suki, daisuki!)
"Like, I love you damn it!"
Before Stephen could react John pulled him down and kissed him.
* sweat-drop* Wow….that took longer than expected. But lucky for me its exam week and I don't have any exams so….a whole week off, which I am going to spend catching up on my sleep, thank you very much. Plus it's my mom's weekend so I just might go over to her house early. The whole thing about how it's weird when the arena is quiet is pretty true. if you've ever been to a WWE event (I've been to RAW) you'll know that it's REALLY loud, as in louder than it is on TV. Now when I went with my friend Stephanie we had floor seats (they were comfy XD) so I don't know if it's different when you're sitting somewhere else but sill...LOUD! We went Sept 24, 2012 and I remember after the camera's went off and people were starting to leave Sheamus and CM Punk started going at it in the ring so everyone ran back to the seats. Sheamus won and Punk was KO'ed and it was AWESOME! Afterwards Paul Heyman was like "Uh..." and THAT was funny! The look on his face was priceless! Now this little section was inspired by the situation I'm in, so I've been listening to this song a lot. Basically here's the deal, a few months ago my friend Shania pointed out that my guy friend Jacob had been showing signs to 'liking' me if you get my drift. Now I let it go for a while but then a few weeks ago I grabbed his wrist to stop him from doing the "ALL THE THINGS" thing and we basically held hands for like half an hour. It was then I started contemplating my feeling for him and last Tuesday when I was trying to go to sleep I realized that I liked him too, so I went downstairs and talked my dad's ear off until midnight. The next day was a snow day so I was able to sleep in. I haven't been able to see him in a while and it's killing me. Now this is really weird but….what should I do? I want him to make the first move but I also want to tell him that I feel that way too because he might be nervous to ask me out because he might be afraid that I'll say no but if I try a direct approach I'll choke up. And if he does ask me out if I say yes I'll sound too desperate but if I say sure I might not sound interested! ARGGH WHAT DO I DO? Reviews are love!
Love and yaoi
~ladyknights104