Mending Hearts | By : JeffAndShannon Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2311 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Matt glanced from Shawn to Lance warily, not entirely sure how to react to the duo's idea. He couldn't have heard that last bit right.
"Let me get this straight," he began. "You're saying the only way to get close to Jay is to lie to him?"
"Well, that's putting a harsh slant on it," Shawn replied. "You won't be lying exactly. I mean, you do want to save him from Jericho, right?"
"Even though I'm not convinced Chris really is stalking him," e ade added.
"So, you want me to use that to trick Jay?"
"You're not going to trick him," Shawn said. "You told us that he's very afraid of Jericho right now and that he wants to avoid him."
"Yeah," Matt scratched his head.
"And you're trying to avoid Shane and Rob," Lance pointed out.
"Uh huh," Matt agreed.
"So, why not use those unfortunate situations to your advantage?" Shawn asked.
"Because Jay will kill me when he finds out?" Matt suggested.
"First of all, you're not lying," Shawn sighed. "You're just finding an upshot to an otherwise uncomfortable situation. And second, Jay will be more likely to let you touch him in public, when he's awake, if he thinks it will help the two of you. By the time the others stop stalking you two, Jay should be agreeable to continuing the relationship."
"I don't know," Matt frowned. "That could take him a long time to agree to."
"Well, if I know Shane and Chris, it could take a long time for them to lose interest," Lance snorted. "And Van Dam's attention span isn't so short either."
Matt shuddered with the thought. Even if he hadn't fallen for Jay, he knew he would have to resort to something so drastic to get away from the martial artist. Shane he could deal with because he was his best friend. If Matt told him 'no' Shane would leave him alone. But Rob's leers suggested someone a little less willing to handle rejection. Nope. Lance and Shawn were right. This was probably the only way to get rid of him. He just hoped that he could convince Jay of it.
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Jeff hummed to himself while Shane showered. He looked down at his hand and grinned. There glinting back at him was a gold reminder of his new commitment. He couldn't believe how happy he was right now. Shane wore a matching reminder of his own. They'd gone right out after making lovell oll okay they cleaned up first, but right after that, and bought the rings for each other at a nearby jeweler's. Shane said that they would have them engraved later, when they actually got married. He'd also explained all about the trip they would take to Canada, as soon as possible. Apparently Shane wasn't a fan of long engagements. Jeff's grin widened. Neither was he. The bathroom door opened and Shane sauntered out with a towel slung low around his waist.
"Do you think you could tear yourself away from rescuing Lance and Shawn long enough to take a quick trip up north, baby?" he asked, waggling his eyebrows suggestively. He knew how much Jeff loved that, the younger Hardy thought. Who could refuse him?
"I can do that," Jeff chuckled pulling his lover back down on the bed with him. "What about your stalking, though? Won't this put a crimp in your plans?"
"Screw that," Shane shrugged leaning over him and planting kisses all over his neck and chest. "Matt ain't afraid of me anyway. It's Rob that has him on the run. And I want to make you mine as soon as I can."
"What's the rush? I ain't pregnant!" Jeff laughed. "And you know I ain't going anywhere."
"I know, baby," Shane replied. "I trust you. I just want to be legally bound to you. The faster, the better. You know I can't take waiting for what I really, really want."
"Oh, I know!"
"Hurry up and get dressed," Shane said rolling back out of bed. "I researched the flights online and we can make the very nene ine if we're fast enough!"
"Matty's probably going to be really mad at me for eloping," Jeff smiled hurrying to get ready as requested.
"Don't give a rat's ass!" Shane tossed over his shoulder as he quickly stuffed his clothes into his suitcase.
Jeff laughed again. His husband-to-be was anxious, and he wouldn't want it any other way.
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Jay checked all around him as he tiptoed back to his room. No Jericho. Phew! He just had to get inside before anyone saw him. Once inside, he would wait for Matt and they could check out together. Their planes left for home soon and Jay just knew Jericho would be a pain in the ass all the way back to Tampa. He inserted the card key and slipped inside safely. Phew, again!
"You're back," Matt's voice came from behind making Jay jump a few inches in the air.
"Don't do that!" Jay admonished turning to him.
"Why are you sneaking?" Matt asked.
"The Ayatollah of Irritation has been prowling around all day," Jay explained. I needed some peace. Especially since I'll be suffering him on the plane ride home."
"Same with me and Shane." Matt nodded understandingly then looked thoughtful. "Maybe there's a way we can help each other."
"I thought we were helping each other," Jay huffed plunking down on the bed.
"Maybe there's a better way," Matt clarified. "If those two thought I was dating someone, they might eventually give up."
"But where does that leave me with MY problem?!" the Canadian was incensed.
"Well, if I was dating YOU," Matt sighed in exasperation, "that would solve BOTH our problems."
Jay looked up at him curiously. He was wondering what he was going to do without Matt holding him at night when he went home. This might help alleviate that concern. And the other man did seem to be concerned with Jay's nightmares. Hmm. He could see the possibilities.
"Are you sure you won't mind if people think we're dating?" Jay asked.
"Well, that's the point of the plan," Matt said sitting down next to Jay.
"But what about Shawn?" Jay asked trying to hide the jealousy he was feeling lately.
"What about him?"
"He'll think you're taken."
"Since I've abandoned that plan, who cares?" Matt replied.
Jay fixed the older Hardy brother with a pointed stare. The whole reason he'd jumped to Raw was to brehawnhawn and Lance up. Granted, he hadn't shown much interest in it lately, but Jay wasn't naïve enough to believe that Matt was over Shawn. Not by a long shot.
"You gave it up?"
Matt nodded.
"Why?"
Matt shrugged. "I like Lance," he said. "And no matter how hard I tried to hold onto my hatred, I couldn't do it."
"Oh."
"Something wrong?" Matt asked.
"No," Jay mumbled. He was hoping for too much. He looked down to hide his disappointment and missed sud sudden heat in Matt's gaze. "So, uh, what do we tell people?"
"We don't say anything," Matt said softly.
"But how do we make them believe we're dating?" Jay asked looking back up. He saw Matt wearing an unreadable expression and couldn't place what it meant.
"You come home with me and we let everyone else work out what it means," Matt answered.
"Home with you?" The idea appealed to Jay. He wanted to see Matt's new house and that would mean he'd be near Jeff, too. Shannon's warning suddenly resurfaced. "What about Jeff?"
"Jeff's in Philly on band business," Matt said apologetically. "And I don't think he'd approve of this plan, so maybe we could just not tell him yet. Okay?"
Not tell Jeff? Jay knew he was going to hear about this from his friend when he found out. But he also knew it was the best coarse of action. "Okay," he nodded. "You know him best."
"Thanks," Matt smiled. "Oh, and Jay?"
"Yeah?"
"I have a king size bed," Matt said, blushing a little. "You can stay with me at night."
Jay nodded gratefully. He was glad Matt said something as he was worried where he would sleep when he got there. Matt smiled back at him. Yes, this would work out for both of them.
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The plane wasn't crowded at all and the flight up was pretty pleasant. Jeff and Shane grabbed their luggage and hurried over to the nearest hotel to check in before making their way to the government offices. Registration didn't take long at all and before Shane knew it, he and Jeff were standing before a Canadian justice official.
"I do," Shane answered with certainty when asked if he would take Jeff as his lawfully wedded spouse.
He listened with satisfaction and joy as Jeff did the same. When they were pronounced wed and tto kto kiss he pulled his husband close to him and whispered "Finally!" before sealing their vows with a passionate kiss and dragging him back to the hotel to consummate the union, which they did. Twice. Each time, Shane slowly and carefully brought Jeff to new heights and reveled in his husband's cries of desire.
Now that it was several hours later and Jeff lay contentedly and unconsciously curled into him, Shane never felt so happy. He was going to make the most of his honeymoon, he decided, kissing Jeff's forehead fondly as he watched him sleep.
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