can I write another crazy story
m/m
taker/john Cena
Different times, different universe
He is one hell of a singer. Fans love, and adore him. He is going to the top. Of course as you go up, you do become a target. So, he has a bodyguard, but he is not just a bodyguard.
Chapter 1
drill me to the floor this hurts even more than i expected it to do
drill me to the floor this hurts even more
old love it's been so long, why you gotta call and hurt me
and I love you still
why i love you
John sings with his heart. He is covering this song. One of his good friends wrote the lyrics, he put in the sound. He decides to remix it, making it longer. He is at his concert, giving it his all. He can feel the momentum, the pace. He is listening to the music, while he is singing. He grabs the mic and walks down the stage. As he did, he sees fans. His fans are dancing with the music. All are in time, in tempo with the music fans are trying to get his feet, trying to climb on but the rails keep them away. He points up to the crowd, he sings. The fans sing after him, they also sing his song. He is enjoying every minute of it. He goes back to the main stage. A new music comes on, he dances to it. He practices hard, he studied hard to get the steps down. He got it down, four months of practice, he got it down perfect. He's been planning to go live on tour. He knows exactly how to perform it. He works with many others, singers, dancers, stage crew. It is all just perfect. The night goes by, a little too fast but it was perfect. He poses; he looks around the place. The fans are cheering for him, shouting for him. John smiles wide, as he bows down. He gives the fans his thanks, he finishes the night. He blows kisses, he waves, he goes backstage. The band then follow after him.
"Night, one done!' John shouts. The crew cheer, giving each other high five and hugs. John gets a bottle of water. He drinks it, he needs to cool down. He needs to relax now, for they are to travel to the next city. He can't wait. He thinks about it; he is going to sleep in the bus. Once the minutes pass, John is now calm. He gathers his stuff; he goes to the tour bus. The moon is still shinning, he smiles. He continues but he stops when he hears fans. He turns to give them a wave. As he did, he sees one, staring at him. He got a bad feeling for some reason. He decides to ignore it. He takes a step out to the parking lot; he gasps as he bumps to someone. " it's you" John says as he sighs in relief.
"You did great out there"
"Thanks Mark. You know me, giving the best performance"
"All those days of practice, they paid off"
"Oh yes. But now I'm really tired" John says with a pout. Mark laughs at him. He helps him to the tour bus. Once inside he places him down on the bed, he tucks him in. John yawns as he snuggles. Mark then goes out to load up the luggage, the equipment. Once finish he scouts the area. He sees the crew about ready to be finish.
"How long?" Mark says
"Give us about twenty minutes"
"Perfect timing." Mark says "All in order'
"Yes, everything is all here, all working. All load up"
"Good, we will leave in thirty" Mark says. He walks around the building; he makes sure no one is left behind. He gives the thumbs up to the crew. He sees the arena empty; he gets the chills, this is scary. It is dark and empty. He goes back to load up. He looks at his watch. He sees the buses are all loaded. He gives the signal for the bus to roll. He goes to John's bus. He jumps in, he gives the driver the okay to go. He walks down the bus, and he closes the door. He sees John. He sits down on the bed next to him. He leans over to look at him. "You are supposed to be asleep"
"I'm not tired"
"You just said you were"
"Not anymore"
Mark laughs "Well, get some rest. You worked hard today"
"I can't. I am still hyper"
Mark shakes his head. He looks at John "I think I know what can help"
"Oh yeah..." John says "What..."
"Maybe some, late night fun, maybe we can use this energy to-" Mark says. John is staring at him, daring him to do something "To kiss"
Mark leans to kiss John, and he did. John melts into his kiss. John brings him closer to him. He makes him get on the bed, hovering over John. The two share a kiss, a loving, passionate kiss. John wraps his arms around Mark, bringing him closer. He wants more of him, he can go all night like this. Mark moves a little, to kiss John's neck, leaving trials of kisses. He bites down; he licks it. John rubs Mark's hair, he brings his head close to him.
"Mark" John moans. Mark smirks as he looks at him. He leans to kiss him deeply. He moves a little, to position himself between John's legs. Mark then gets on his knees to remove his shirt. John does the same, the two meet again on the lips. As Mark move his hands to John's shorts, he begins to unbuckle. He is about to slide them down, but the cellphone happens to ring. John growls as he reaches for it. "Oh No. My parents" John sighs "Give me a moment" Mark nods as he gets up. He sits down on the end of the little bed. "Hello pops"
Mark stretches, he tries to pay attention to what John is talking about. He reaches for John's leg; he begins to message it. John looks at him with a smile. He continues his work, while John keeps talking. He hears that he is on his last performance, and he is going home. Luckily the last concert is in his hometown. After he is done, straight home he goes to. He also plans to bring along his bodyguard with him. He feels Mark's hand tighten around his thigh. He bites his lip. Mark crawls to him, he kisses his neck. John tries to stay quiet. He places the phone on his shoulder "Mark...it's my dad" John says. "Yes dad, I'm still here..." Mark continues his work. John breathes in, he then shoves Mark off the bed. He covers his mouth; he didn't mean it. "Hey dad, it's been a long night. I'm tired, talk to you later" He hangs up.
"Ouch" Mark whines
"I'm sorry, but you know how dad is. I have to answer and listen to him" John helps Mark up.
"No, I'm sorry" Mark says "Now, where were we"
John lays back down in the bed, he spreads his legs. "Over here big guy"
Mark growls as he crawls to him to catch his lips. The two made out. There is a bump, making the two jump up a bit. Mark laughs along with John. The two go back to kissing. After the tender moment, Mark goes in him with ease. He moves his hips, making love to his young love. John moans, whines, and moves his hips along with Mark's thrust. John tightens his legs, his arms around the big guy as he takes him. John bites down on Mark's neck, he claws his back. Mark is taking him nice and slow; he goes fast but stops when he feels John is close.
"Baby, I have to cu-I need to cum"
"Not yet baby" Mark whispers
"Please...Mark, oh-oh"
"I like it when you beg" Mark growls. He goes fast, hitting his spot. John eyes widen, he covers his mouth. He rolls his eyes, he is getting close "Oh baby, so tight. That's right, cum, let me see you" John releases, he moans Mark's name as he climax. Mark continues his thrust, until he jerks his hips, emptying himself in John. Mark tries to keep himself up, John smirks.
"Let go big guy, I can hold you" John says. Mark did so, he first removes himself from John. And he is resting on top of John. The two are trying to catch their breath. John is rubbing Mark's forehead; he is humming a song. Mark moves a little to look up at him. The two stare into each other eyes. "You look tired sweetie, get some sleep"
"I'm fine, I just need"
"No, it's okay. I will watch over you" John hugs him. Mark moves a little to get comfortable. "I will be right here"
Mark can't keep his eyes open. He slowly goes to sleep. John holds him in his arms, protecting him now.
"Well Thank you again Mr. John Cena. For your time. We are big fans" John just finish an interview, the host ask about his tour, about the songs. Also, about how he keeps up with the schedule. John explains but not as much. He doesn't want to share that secret. He just says that he has help, friends all are good.
"No problem, glad to be here. Miz"
"um before you go, we all have one question." Miz says
John stays still; he nods "Sure. shoot"
"Look, you've been singing songs about love now, are you writing love songs now?" Miz says
"Um, Yes and no, it depends on what comes to my head."
"Oh okay. Well, artist start singing love songs when they find someone" Miz says "So, do you have a boyfriend, or a girlfriend, do they inspire the songs'
John stays quiet, he is still smiling, how can he avoid the question. He turns to the side; he sees Mark standing guard. He looks back at Miz. "Oh um. No, I don't. Well, I think a good friend of mine knows about love, so he writes songs for me"
"Oh okay" Miz says "Okay, times' up. Hope to see you. And Good luck tonight"
"And Cut" The crew shouts.
John shakes the Miz hand, the two go separate ways. He runs to his room; he gives a sigh of relief. He hears a knock. He opens it to see Mark. He drags him in, he kisses him. He jumps to him, hugging him tight to him. Mark returns the embrace, the kiss. John breaks it for air.
"You okay, Blue love" Mark says
"I'm fine." John says "It's just, to tell you the truth. I wanted to say that I do have a boyfriend, and that he is the most amazing guy ever"
Mark smirks "I'm glad. But you know you can't"
"True, my pops will kill me" John says "Also, if the fans find out, they will hate you for life"
"I don't care what your fans think about me. As long as you are here by my side" Mark says
John blushes "You know, you are supposed to be my bodyguard, I think we are breaking so many rules here"
"I don't care. Also, no one is ever going to find out" Mark kisses him. The two make out, John leans back.
"Come on, I have to meet my parents"
"Right"
The restaurant is full. John is searching for his parents. He looks back at Mark, who is also looking for the two. John decides to go up to the waiter. "Excuse me, I'm looking for-"
"Oh, you must be John. They have a place upstairs. Follow me" She gets a menu and starts walking. Mark follows John, the two go upstairs. Once up to the floor, she points at the table. John sees his parents, looking over the menu. John smiles as he walks to them. Mark takes a step only to be held back by the other guards.
"Whoa, he is with me" John says "Let him in"
"He can wait right there" His pops says
"Sure" Mark says. John looks at him. He winks at him, telling him that it's okay. John nods, he goes to sit next to his parents.
"John, we miss you" He hugs John tight; he pats his back. "Glad you are home"
"Good to be home"
"Hey pops" The three sit down, look over the menu. The three are deciding on what to eat.
"Mr. Hunter, Shawn, ready to order" The waiter says. John looks at his parents. He gives a nod.
Hunter nods, he looks to his husband. Shawn is still looking over the menu. John orders first. As he finishes, he sees Mark, he is leaning on the wall, with his arms cross. John licks his lips; he turns back to his parents. The two place the order. Hunter looks John, who is staring the other way. He follows, he sees Mark, who is staring at the ground. He sighs.
"So, how is it going?" Shawn says "Tell me everything"
'Everything is great dad" John laughs. "It is so much fun. It's so exciting. The crew are amazing, the band is amazing. The writers are very talented. Everything is just perfect"
"That is amazing" Shawn says "But, um. Nothing bad happen right?'
"No dad, it is all good. Mr. Calaway is great" John says "He is always there, making sure all is in order"
Hunter looks at Shawn. "That's good, Well really good. Remember we hired him"
"I know"
"Ever since that attack, that fan tried to kill you, I just..." Shawn starts. Hunter stops him.
"It's okay. It's not going to happen. Calaway is one of the best ones" Hunter says
"Right, right" Shawn says. He looks at Calaway, he is talking to the other guards. "He is good to you right? Like, he gives you space, and-"
"Dad, come on. Let's talk about my vacation" John says "After this concert, I'm going home"
"How about you stay with us?" Shawn says
"What, why?"
"What do you mean why, we are your parents. We want to hang out" Hunter says "Or did you have others plans?"
John blinks. The plans he had was to spend time with Mark. He wants to go all night with him. He wants to be closer to him, wants to be with him. He wanted time alone with his love. He can't tell his parents that. He nods "That sounds great" John needs to think now, so, he can stay at his parents for a week, and then he can go back to his place. He is going to let Mark take him.
"Awesome" Shawn cheers.
The food comes in.
"So, what's this about singing love songs? Are you in love?" Shawn says
Hunter glares at Shawn.
"No, the one writing the lyrics for me is" John lies.
"Oh okay"
The family enjoys dinner. Mark walks up to the table. "John, we have to go. You have a rehearsal today"
"Oh right, right" John gets up "I'll see you guys later" He hugs his parents. He gets his stuff, he starts walking. Mark is about to follow him, but he feels his arm getting pull. He turns to see Hunter.
"You take good care of him" Hunter says
"I will. Trust me" Mark says
"If anything happens to him. You will face my wrath"
"I understand" Mark says "It will be okay"
Mark follows after John. Hunter notice, the eyes that John gives Mark. He sees a sparkle in John's eyes when he sees Mark. He sees John mood change; he smiles even more when Mark is near. He is not liking this.
"Hunter, you are imagining things" Shawn says
"What! No. It's just, do you see how John looks at Mark?" Hunter says
"Umm" Shawn says "Yes I do. But I think it's because he is his bodyguard, he feels safe around him"
"No, there is something more." Hunter says "There better not be, because I will beat his ass. We trust him, he is betraying that trust"
"Mark, is a good guy. I'm sure, it's nothing"
"You are right" Hunter says "Come on"
Mark is walking down the backstage area. He sees the crew is already in position. The show is about to begin.
Mark is watching with awe. He sees his love, dancing around the stage. He is singing his heart out again. He sees John, smiling wide, enjoying the show. He works so hard for this, he is here, enjoying it. The big guy can hear the fans singing along with him. John is now, standing still, the music just finishes, he is taking in the cheers. He just finishes his last song. He is cheering with his crew. He is waving at his fans; he is giving them his thanks. He says he is grateful, thankful that he can perform today. He is looking forward, for another tour. He waves at everyone. He even says his good-bye and to get home safely. He waves to them one last time, he goes backstage. The fans are still cheering, still singing his songs. He smiles wide. He bumps into Mark.
"You did amazing." Mark says
"I know right. Now, time to get some rest, My feet are aching"
Mark nods as he sees him go. After about an hour, the arena is slowly getting empty. Mark is walking around the area again. He comms, everyone, making sure everyone is still here. The crew are taking down the lights, the stage. He stretches a little. He continues to walk. He looks at his watch, he goes back to John. He is standing next to John's room. He knocks.
"Come in" John smiles wide "Mark, everything good"
"All good. All right on schedule" Mark smirks. "Blue love, you were amazing"
"Thank you" John whispers. "I know I was" Mark kisses him.
After what seem like forever. John is ready to go home. Mark is following right behind him. John sees the fans, they are all waiting for him, cheering for him. Once he is on sight, the crowd go wild. The fans try to reach for him, but Mark keeps him back. He is not letting anyone touch. The bus is park, in front of them, away from the fans. So, they have a long way to go. He sees the whole line of the fans. John waves to his fans, he smiles wide for them. He gives highs fives, fist bump, Mark pulls him back. John shrugs, he continues to wave. Luckily there is no one near the bus. It is empty, except for the crew members John goes in the bus, Mark looks around. He sees someone, standing still, just watching him. Mark is about to go in, but he feels something sharp. He winces in pain. He looks down to see a knife, right on his right side. He cries out in pain as the knife twist. He feels the wound empty and again feels a sharp pain. He goes down to his knees. He turns to see the one who attack him. He is wearing mask, Mark can't really see who it is. He feels a sharp pain again. He gets kick down. The man looks at the bus.
"Hey Mark, you coming-" John freezes. He sees Mark, on the ground, blood surrounding him "MARK" He cries but stops when he sees a man standing over him. "NO NO' He cries. He sees the man run to him. John shouts as he goes into the bus. He tries to get away. John tries to throw everything at the man. He sees a shoe; he grabs it and starts swinging it. The guy cries out as it hit his face. John is about to punch him, but he gets slice. The man just swings his knife, slicing John's arm. "NO" he tries to dodge the other swing. The man swings his fist to hit him right on the jaw. John stumbles, he gets tackle down by the guy. John head bounces off the floor. He feels dizzy. "Get off ME!" John shouts. He tries to fight him off. He gets punch again, this time John winces, he can feel his eye aching. "NO MARK! MARK!" John punches the guy; he shouts as he punches John again. John feels lightheaded. He raises his knife. "NO MARK HELP ME!"
"I'm your biggest fan John. Let me LOVE YOU!" he shouts. He swings the knife. John closes his eyes shut. He didn't feel anything. He looks up to see Mark fighting the man. John scrambles to get away from the fight. John gasps as he sees Mark hit the bus window, breaking on impact. Mark growls as he grabs the man, he throws him, making him break the window, out he goes. Mark runs out of the bus he grabs his gun.
"STAY DOWN!" Mark shouts
The man stays still, he is to hurt to move. Mark grabs him by the collar, he starts punching him.
"I love HIM!" The man cries "I love JOHN"
Mark punches him. The man is out cold.
"Mark...Mark.." John says. Mark turns to him. "I-I don't feel so good'
"JOHN!' Mark dashes to him, he catches him before he hits the ground "Baby, You okay?"
"My head hurts" John says "So much..."
"Stay with me okay. let's go to the hospital" Mark carries him. He decides to take one of the crew's vehicles. He drives as fast as he could. He can see some blood, spilling down from John's arm. The cut, it's deep. Mark shouts in anger. He continues to drive. John is slowly breathing, trying to calm down. The world is spinning, he doesn't feel good at all. he closes his eyes.
"John Cena, artist singer, was just attack late at night, right after his concert. It is-" Hunter turns off the Tv. He turns to see John, who is staring at the ground. Hunter growls as he turns to throw the remote to Mark. It hits his chest. "YOU!'
"Dad...wait"
Mark didn't say anything. Shawn is holding John's hand. He is fixing John's wraps.
"How can you let this HAPPEN!?" Hunter shouts. "You were supposed to protect him"
"Wait dad. He did, He stop the man." John says. He starts coughing. Shawn gives him water. "Dad..."
"Stay out of this JOHN!' Hunter says, "Get some rest."
"Well, Calaway? How could you let this happen!" Hunter says
Mark takes a breath "I'm sorry." Is all he can say. He knows the two are hurting, worried, he can't say much "It was a surprise attack. I didn't see it coming"
"Oh right. You should have seen it from a mile away" Hunter says "You are a bodyguard` We are paying you to protect HIM!. Now look where he is"
"Dad. Please stop. He did save me. It was about to get worse, but Mark manages to stop him" John says
"Mark?" Hunter says. John blinks, he has never called Mark by his first name in front of his parents. "He didn't do his job. Look at you, you are concussed, you have a deep cut, it needs stitches, the side of your face is bruise, and your eye is black. He failed. So, what do you have to say!"
Shawn glares at Mark. "Look at my boy. He is hurt because of you"
"Dad...papa...stop please" John says.
"I got nothing to say" Mark says "I know you are upset. I understand your anger. I want all this to settle down, so I can explain all that happen. We don't want to say something we will regret. Right now, lets' recover and-"
Hunter grabs Mark by the collar shirt. He slams him to the wall. John is about to cry out to him, but he stops. His parents don't know about the two. Hunter slams him again, he punches Mark's gut.
"Hunter stop. Please" Shawn goes to stop him. "it's okay, he is right. Let's calm down. We will talk later"
Hunter picks up Mark, he slams him to the wall again.
"Hunter...let him go"
"Fine" Hunter says. Hunter let's him go. Shawn talks to him, helping him calm down. The two didn't notice that Mark, is slowly falling.
John is looking with worry. He sees something wrong with Mark. "Baby" He whispers. He sees blood staining his shirt. He just wraps his wound and hopes the bleeding stop. Mark looks down, he didn't really tend to his injuries. Turns out, the cut is much deeper. Mark's world is spinning, he blinks, he tries to regain focus, but the world is spinning. He sees bright light flashing. Mark rolls his eyes to the back of head, goes down to his knee. He goes face first to the floor. John eyes widen. He wants to run to him; he wants to make sure he is okay. Shawn and Hunter hear the thud. The two turn to see Mark, laying down, blood spreading below him.
"NURSE!" Shawn shouts
"Help! We need HELP!"
"Baby" John whispers
please tell me that you aren't leaving me
I really need you, I love you and it hurts that you are not with me
I love you
John hums, as he staring at the black screen of the Tv. He is worried sick. His parents are arguing, the two are worried, why isn't John talking them.