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Wrestlemania Surprises

Post  MyBizTheMiz on Tue Jun 21, 2011 4:17 pm

Josh sits in the trainer's office, holding an ice pack to his neck. He's in pain and angry. What in the hell gave Austin the rights to lay hands on him, especially when he as only doing his job? It wasn't fair, damn it. He wasn't a wrestler anymore, he was an announcer and there was never any damn good reason for anyone to put their hands on an announcer. Well, except for Cole; Josh can't help but wish that more people would straight up punch Cole in the face.

But his thoughts always go back to Austin; what in the hell was wrong with that son of a bitch.

"Son of a bitch!" Josh snarls, throwing the ice pack against the wall as hard as he can.

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"Hey! Watch who in the hell your throwing things at Mathews!" Mike was equally pissed. He had won his match, had to do it again, had The Rock cheat for him, and then kick his ass. He was livid. One time he won a match fair and Dewayne fucking Johnson screws it up.

He picked up the ice pack and handed it back to the man, looking him over. "What did you do to piss Austin and Lawler off so much?" He knew Austin was just fucking mean and Lawler was a sore loser, he should have been mad at Stone cold for making him lose instead of the poor announcer.

Mike felt like shit, he was visibly ill. Usually most knew he was a nice guy but not when your childhood idol give you the people's elbow after fucking up your main event match at wrestlemania. Even his partner in crime Alex Riley was gone, not wanting to provoke the irritable man any further.

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"Why'd he stun me? For doing my fucking job." Josh runs a hand through his hair, hissing in pain. "As for Lawler, he can't freaking realize that he should just retire already and let the people who actually want to be here do their jobs. "But no, don't pick on a wrestler, don't beat up freaking Cole or Swagger or the guys who actually pissed you off. Oh no, gotta go after Booker and Josh, because that's super freaking fair."

He hops off the examination bed. "Congratulations, for what it's worth," Josh tries to smile, but he can't quite swing it. At least he can take some solace in the fact that the Anonymous Raw GM won't let this crap stand. Josh would make sure of that.

Josh shakes his head, clearing the thought from his mind. "Where's A-Ri?"

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"Thanks, Im fucking tired of Cena and the Rock, they are feuding with each other and im just caught in the cross fire. Hopefully I can be left out of it now." He sure as hell hoped so.

Mike leaned against the wall, waiting for a trainer. "Alex has left the building, usually he would have stayed to help me but im not in a good mood and he and Orton have some celebrating to do tonight." Mike found them funny, usually Orton seemed to hate Alex and just WANT to hurt him in a match but in reality the lovers were sweet to each other.

"Im actually tired of the GM, I don't know how to get in touch with whoever it is it talk to them and I have alot to say." He chuckled lightly, Mike was a good natured man, he was sore but he was cooling off little by little.

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"I'm sure if you go out there tomorrow night and say what you need to say, the GM will be listening; he or she always seems to be anyway."

Josh is calming down a little bit, but his tension ratchets back up to the red zone at the sound of Michael Cole bellowing the Miz's name from the other end of the hallway. Cole is air kissing Miz's ass even before he gets to the room, talking about how great he is, how it's so terrific that the both won their matches and now--

Josh's self control frays a little with every single word; by the time Cole steps into the room, it snaps. Without a word, Josh closes the distance between he and Cole and punches the son of a bitch square in the face. Cole doesn't get the chance to make a sound; he simply crumples to the floor in a giant orange blob of douchebag.

He shakes out his hand, then looks over at Miz. "You know honestly, my hand hurts, but I feel so much better." He takes a deep breath. "Well, Lawler was supposed to be my ride back, but if I see him, I'll hit him too." He shrugs to himself; eh, no guts no glory, "Want to go get a late dinner?" Miz was cute as hell and Josh is interested, but he's never been quite sure if Mike was seeing someone or even if he was into guys. This is one way to find out, he supposes.

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Mike watched Michael Cole fall to the floor, an amused smirk playing on his lips.
"Sure...." He really couldn't say he felt bad about the man getting hit. Cole freaked him out at time, always touching on him and talking about it.
Stalker.

He patted Josh's back, stepping over Cole and out of the room. He went and was gone only minutes before showing back up with his keys and his bag over his shoulder.

"Lets go before our friend gets up and wants to chat." Mike shuddered, taking the other man's arm and stepping off.

Mike wasn't as big as most main eventer's by a long shot. He was small, and usually he was bouncy with a smart mouth. A guy that was rather easy to get along with. He hadn't been in a relationship since Maryse and that one ended badly.

He walked Josh to his truck, throwing his bag in the back and getting in the drivers side, buckling up and waiting or Josh before starting the truck and backing out of the arena.

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While Mike is gone, Josh takes the opportunity to knot Cole's boot laces together.

One good thing about being a commentator was that he didn't have to change. He preferred to shower at the hotel, anyway. There was less chance of someone 'accidentally' walking in on you and trying to hook up. Wrestlers could be painfully predictable at times.

He drops his bag next to Mike's and sits down. "The fans are gonna be out in full force after the show. How about we order up from the hotel's menu?" Sure it's more expensive, but he's not sure if Mike is in the mood to be in the public eye or not. "Or we can find some place to sit down, it's all good with me."

He feels more relaxed now that the nervousness is gone. His neck doesn't hurt at all anymore, so Josh is relieved to cross a doctor's visit off his list of things to do. He flashes Mike a bright smile, giving him a quick once over. He was pretty damn cute.

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Mike hummed, thinking to himself. Did he want to get booed out of a restaurant by the Cnation or eat at a hotel at higher cost.
Hotel it was.

"I think the hotel is good, I would hate for you to have to be seen with the Miz considering most of the wrestling universe love Cena and hate my guts." Mike chuckled lightly heartedly, loving the smile that was sent his way.

He drove to his hotel in the outskirts of Atlanta, God knows all the people in the heart of the city were sure to spot him. He parked and got his things out, opening the door for Josh.

"This door is hell to open, it gets stuck alot." Mike had been the proud....sometimes not so proud owner of this truck since he was eighteen years old. He had named it Debra and they had been together ever since.

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"Thanks." Josh manages to get the door open, but only after putting his shoulder into it a couple of times. "Geeze, you weren't kidding." He rolls his eyes, "Yeah, well, Cena is what you'd get if you threw Superman and Captain America into a centrifuge. He's some kind of freakishly nice man. Honestly, it creeps me out."

He's quiet for a few seconds, then smirks. "Besides, I've been seen out with a lot worse looking than you. In fact, you're a few flights of stairs up from the last person I was with."

Speaking of the last person he'd been with... Josh fights the urge to groan as a very happy and clearly very drunk Eve pierces the silence of the lobby with "JOOOOOOOOOSHIIIIIE!"

Ugh, if there was anything he hated more than being called Joshie, it was being called Joshie at a pitch that would put most dogs into a coma.

Eve starts to shamble her way over to them, lilting from side to side as if she's on a ship in the middle of the ocean. "Oh Joshie, you're so here. Awesome, 'cause I'm completely in the mood to--"

Josh rolls his eyes as she latches on to his arm, trying to pull him into the bar. Not wanting to wrench away too powerfully, he gives Mike a rather blatant HELP ME look.

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Mike laughed before taking his other arm and pulling Josh to him.
"Sorry Eve, I found him first. He is mine for the night." Mike sent the girl a wink. "But Michael Cole has one tonight, im sure he would love someone like you."
No, Cole only had eyes for The Miz.

Mike thought this was hilarious, he held the older man to his side. It had been a while since he had been with anyone, Maryse had made him never want to date again and he hadn't.

Mike was indeed a very cute man, his short brown hair, bright blue eyes, small fuckable body, clearly in shape. He was wearing jenes that hugged his hips perfectly, and a shit that outlines every muscle, moving with his body like a second skin. Yes Mike Mizanin was a sight to behold.

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"Cole?! Ew!" Eve stumbles back into the bar to continue her Wrestlemania revelry.

Josh is silent until they make their way into the elevator. When the doors close and he sees no one is in there with them, he leans in and bestows a quick, but thorough, kiss on Mike's lips. "Thank you for rescuing me," he murmurs huskily, his fingers trailing down the seam of Mike's jeans, outlining his thigh. "I'll have to come up with some way of repaying you."

Just as he goes in for another kiss, the door opens up on their floor. Josh immediately pulls away, his expression becoming perfectly innocent. "I'll pay for the pizza!" He chirps, in his overly happy announcer voice, as if it was someone else entirely who'd been feeling up the Miz in the elevator two seconds ago.

Oh, Josh does like to tease; he enjoys it, but he always follows through. It's been a rare person he's found who can laugh with, in and out of bed. He waits in the hallway for Mike, since he's not sure what room the Champion is in.
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Mike was surprised by the bold kiss but he let it go. There would be no sex had tonight. Josh made sure of that when he jumped away from him. One thing about Mike Mizanin was that he did not do one night stands.

In this business one nighters were not uncommon, around this place it was normal but not for Mike. He had only been with Maryse because they had fucked and he just couldn't do that, he just...Something about him. Mike was different, when you did intimate things it should be special, love making, not fucking.

Josh had pulled away like he didn't wanna be seen with the Miz and to Mike that mean he would want anything more than a little hit it and quit it. Not with Mike he didn't.

The man stepped off the elevator, looking around and motioning for Josh to follow. He opened his room and plopped down on the bed tiredly. The room wasn't that big, and it was simple. Mike needed for things to be simple now when he was so busy.

"Where is that damn menu?" He acted like nothing had happened between m.them, Like Josh hadnt kissed hi

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Josh is a little confused by Mike's reactions; he hopes he didn't hurt the guy's feelings. Josh has always been a little kiss-happy. It's gotten him into trouble more than once, but it's usually worth it.

Still, for the most part, Josh likes to take it slow. Granted, some people were good for a quickie or the occasional fling, but when the opportunity comes to take things slow, Josh doesn't mind. He goes over to the phone and picks up the menu, handing it over to Mike. "Champ's choice," he says with a smile. Josh hopes he didn't screw things up with Mike. He seemed really different from the rest of the people in the company and Josh is intrigued; he wants to find out more about him.
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Mike scanned the menu, settling on something quick and easy.
"How about Pizza?"
Mike was just not into one night stands, if Josh was willing he...might could let it go further than a friendship.

He sat up and handed it back. "You good with that or you want something else? I dont really care." He was just about to starve.

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"Pizza is right up my alley right now." Josh laughs, pleasantly surprised to find that he and Mike enjoy the exact same pizza. He sits on the bed, since the couch looks like hell. It's a comfortable position next to Mike, friendly without being too flirty.

"I could definitely go for a movie too, if you're up to it." Josh offers.

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Mike nodded, he was tired and sore but a movie sounded nice. It was rare he got to go out and just have a good time. He was usually too tired to go anywhere. He worked, ate, slept, drove, slept, worked out, tanned, took a nap. It wasnt varying.

"What movie ya wanna see? I can do any kind of movie. I am not to say that I like chick fic." He chuckled lightly before ordering their food. It was quick to order and the food was there only a minute or two later.

He groaned, falling back on the bed and not wanting to get out of the bed.

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"You know, if you were anyone else but the champion, I'd kick your butt out of bed and make you go get the food. But I'm in a good mood because I punched Michael Cole in the face. I definitely need to do that more often."

Josh grins and heads over, paying for the food quickly. He brings the pizza over to the bed. As Mike searches for the perfect first piece, Josh flicks through the movie selection, settling on some action-comedy thing. "I've been meaning to check that one out, you cool with that?"

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Mike nodded at him, cramming his face with Pizza. He wanted to talk, tell him he enjoyed watching him punch Michael in the face but feared he would choke himself and he probably would have so he waited until he finally swallowed.

"Please do it again, that guy scares the piss outta me. He got my number so he texts and calls me and leaves weird shit on my phone and in my dressing room. Always being touchy with me...."

Mike hated it, he wished that man would just go away and leave him the hell alone. Michael Cole was someone Mike did not mind admitting scared him.

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Josh nods. "I gotcha." He nods. "Tell you what, you send me a text whenever you need that son of a bitch punched in the face. Also, Big Show owes me a favor, so he'll punch Cole in the face at least once. That'd probably hurt a lot more."

Josh is pretty sedate with his pizza eating, but he manages to down about five slices before he's full. He sprawls out, shrugging out of his sports coat. He chuckles at a scene in the movie, then looks over at Mike. Hoping he's not overstepping his bounds, Josh gives the man's hand a quick squeeze. "You're pretty cool," he says with a grin. "Or should I say...." Josh clears his throat, then does an admittedly horrible impression of Mike. "Awwwwwwwwsommmme."

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Mike groaned, nodding to him. "I know how hard he hits, remember? The little clip that plays when he comes out starts when he hit me? Hurt like a bitch, broke mt jaw." Mike nodded, rubbing his jaw lightly.

Mike laughed so hard he almost threw up, on his side, his chest rattling as he laughed. "O-Oh fuck!!! T-Thats too much!!" He sat up and tried to catch his breath. "Im the Miz and Im AWESOME!!!!!" He belted out happily.

He let his hand squeeze Josh's back. "For an announcer you are pretty awesome yourself. I had never wanted to hang because the only announcers I knew were Jerry and Cole, one a stalker and the other an old fart trying to take my belt." He shook his head, "Your different, I like you."

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"Part of me doesn't blame Lawler; if I was in his spot, I'd try to win the title too. I think just about everyone in the company has that pipe dream, wrestler or not. But since I'm pretty sure you can kick my ass, I'll wait till someone easy is champ. I'm pretty sure I could take Tyson Kidd." He nods.

He's quiet for a little while, then decides to address the issue. He doesn't like crap like this hanging over his head. "Sorry if I freaked you out with the kiss earlier. I kiss a lot; it gets me in trouble. That's one of the reasons Eve likes me. That and my fine ass." Josh adds this last, perfectly deadpan, but his eyes are sparkling with mischief.

Josh looks down at their hands. He hasn't moved his yet, and he finds that he's not particularly inclined to do so. Sitting in bed, sharing pizza, holding hands... he'd had far worse first dates. He finds himself hoping there's a second coming up really soon. In fact...

"You know, there's this great spot in the next town we're visiting. It's a little hole in the wall, but the food's cheap and good. I always like to hit it when we're close by. Want to join me?"

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Mike shrugged, his hand comfortable in Josh's grip. "Im used to people kissing me like that but its the wrong thing to do. I dont like one night stands or people who kiss strangers like its nothing but....I will make an exception for you since I like you so damn much."

He thought about going next week, his hopes rising as he was invited out again. "I might do that, depends on how awesome you think I am." He nudge him with his elbow. "Say im awesome!"

He already knew he was, he just liked hearing it from people, He didnt have many fans so usually he was "Awful"

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Josh nods; he can appreciate where Mike is coming from. A lot of the times, fans who were used to seeing them on TV thought nothing of grabbing their butts or flirting or any number of other inappropriate things. "Well then, don't think of me as a stranger; think of me as a new friend and potential new boyfriend. I am single, amazing, attractive and super duper modest." He smirks.

"And you are in fact awesome! So are you coming with me or not?" He nudges Mike back, grinning.

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"Well, depends, do you really deserve my company?" Mike chuckled, laying back on the bed and watching him. He had already saw the movie so he cared nothing about seeing it again. He just wanted to watch Josh.

Mike wanted to take it slow, it had been a year or two since he had been with anyone, it was hard but better than constant heart break. Mike feared that in a relationship, always had.

But Mike was strong, he had come from nothing, made a name for himself, and made it all the way to the top. He was proud of himself.

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Josh blinks. "That's a hell of a question." He admits. His first few years as an announcer had been rough. The ring crew hated him because he got to be on TV, but the wrestlers thought he was a loser for not competing. It was like being stuck between two worlds. Guys like Lawler and Ross had earned their positions and had respect. Josh had the position but no respect.

And so the nickname had started. 'Just Josh.' 'Just Josh' as if he was lesser than everyone else around. He'd hated that name with every fiber of his being, but he endured it, let it slide, because he knew if he reacted, it would stick forever.

And then Mike had come in and the locker room found someone new to pick on. At first he'd been so relieved to be out of everyone's crosshairs, but he'd never forgotten the sting of it and now Josh went out of his way to make sure the teasing and hazing of new people never got out of hand.

He shakes himself from those dark thoughts. "I'd like to spend time with you," Josh admits, looking away, hating the blush that's creeping up his cheeks.

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Mike had caught more hell then Josh had. He was the newbie from some reality tv show who had worked up from nothing and no one saw him going anywhere. He had no respect and everyone had been out to get him so bad that he would quit and go to what he had been doing before.

Mike was stubborn and he had worked through it, now he was the champion, he was at the top and he had done it all by himself with help from no one. When he first started no one, not even Michael Cole liked him when started. Now he was kissing Mike's ass every time he got and Mike hated it.

The next week Mike was going to go out with Josh like he said he would. Of course he was tired as hell and wanted nothing more then to go to the hotel and sleep until he had to get up but he really did want to get to know Josh so he sucked it up and got dressed, waiting for the older man to arrive.

He was sore from the wrestlmania still, plus the raw that Monday and he was sore from this nigh, being this a Monday too. Mike was stressed and tired but he always was...

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Josh waves at Mike as he steps into the bar. Not only was the food good and the live band entertaining, but none of the patrons knew who he was; or if they did know, they didn't care.

Josh is pleased to see that that indifference extends to Mike. It's nice to be able to sit down in a bar/restaurant/public place without being asked for autographs. Sure, Josh doesn't mind obliging most fans, but sometimes, it was nice to have the quiet solitude.

He sits down across from Mike, smiling broadly. "I'm really glad you could make it, Mike. You find the place okay?"

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Mike shrugged, looking around the small place curiously. "Not really, I got a little held from Alex but that's about it." He gave a nod and ordered himself a Jack Daniels to start off the night. He didn't drink much, usually only a bottle when he was out and he was hardly ever out.

"Looks like we wont be bothered tonight." It was a comment that could explain why Mike was tired so much, people see him and recognize him, they harassed him for taking the belt from Orton and cheating in his matches and this and that and he was so tired of it.

Mike leaned back in his chair, looking Josh over slowly, memorizing every detail of the older man. "You look good tonight Joshua."

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Josh nods. "Yeah, JR once mentioned this place to me. Wrestlers aren't exactly a huge deal in this spot, so it's kinda nice." He tips his beer back, then orders another. He'd taken a cab over, so he doesn't mind having an an extra beer, though he'll probably only have two or three. He likes to drink, but he doesn't like being out of control or sloppy drunk.

He notices Mike's eyes on him, then strikes a mock pose. "You don't look so bad yourself, Michael," He teases, nudging his ankle with the toe of his shoe. "You hungry? I could totally go for a burger or split some fries."

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Mike chuckled at him, nodding and ordering two burgers and a large fry for them to share. "Ill pay, you got the pizza last time." Mike was now sporting a deep blush, he hadn't realized his staring was so obvious.

"And um...Sorry about that? Thank you?" He didn't really know what to say to him about what. Mike was a gentleman usually, treated his dates good but he was easily turned into a pile of goo at someone's feet.

Mike in his like had been both bottom and top. He topped when the other was just too...girly to top. Other than that with guys he was bottom, he made a cute bottom. And with the ladies we all know how that went.

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"Nothing to be sorry for," Josh grins, flicking the collar on his shirt. "I just picked this up today anyway; glad to know it was money well spent." He sips his drink, his stomach grumbling in anticipation of their meal. He tried to eat healthy, but every so often, it was impossible to resist a nice plate of fries and these ones were cut fresh, which made them doubly good.

"How's your day been?" Josh undoes the cuffs on his shirt, rolling his sleeves up a bit, then loosens the top two buttons of his shirt. He doesn't mean for the actions to be sexy at all, he just wants to be more comfortable. Josh runs a hand through his hair, tousling somewhat. "Mine was long and boring as hell."

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Mike chuckled, his eyes following all of Josh's movement's closely, almost studying him. "It was long as fuck, Im tired, I got slammed on my ass by Stone Cold, Cena got in my face about his fruity pebbles." Mike whined softly, reaching over to massage his shoulder.

"Speaking of boring, how was Cole today? And have you popped King in the mouth yet?" Mike rested his cheek on his hand, looking at Josh with all his attention, unlike most he actually wanted to know about if he had gotten his revenge yet.

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"Well if you're up for another movie, I do give one hell of a neck rub." Josh nods. He knows for a fact that Heath would provide one hell of a glowing recommendation... and they'd never gone past a few make out sessions. "It's amazing how much crap Cena can get away with, with that Boy Scout mentality of his, seriously." He shakes his head.

Josh is distracted for a moment when the food arrives. He pops a few fries into his mouth, then affect a perfectly innocent expression, as if a mean thought has never passed through his mind. "I did punch Cole, but I did not punch King. However, some mean, mysterious person did put superglue on the rim of his crown, so I imagine he'll be having a hell of a time taking it off."

'Just Josh' had learned some very creative ways to acquire revenge in his day.

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Mike burst out laughing at him, nodding and slapping the table. To him it was one of the funniest things in the word, especially happening to King. Mike respected the man but he really didn't like him all that much and it was obvious The King didn't like him too much either.

No one seemed to like the Miz much.

"And about that neck rub, I would have to make you work, ill pay you for it of course if you want." He wouldnt have Josh rub his neck for nothing no matter how bad it hurt him.

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"Don't worry about that, Miz. You're the champ; that's got to come with a few perks. From now on, one of those perks will be bi-weekly neck rubs from everyone's favourite announcer. Me."

He starts eating his food, since the fries have cooled off enough. He's surprised at how nice it is to hang out with Mike. Neither of them seems to care for idle small talk or the stupid little niceties people exchanged when they had nothing of importance to say. Josh was surprised to realize that he was having just as much fun with Mike whether they were talking, gossiping or simply sitting in silence.

He reaches out, giving Mike's hand a quick squeeze. "You know, I really like you, Mike." He says with all seriousness. "It's been great getting to know you."

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Mike paused, his face blank before he flash a dreamy smile to Josh. "Actually I have enjoyed it too. Your a good guy, very fun to hang around and just so you know I like you pretty good too." Mike's thumb rubbed small circles on the back of Josh's hand.

"Josh," All joking gone from his voice. "I haven't been in a relationship in a whole year. My last one ended badly. I like you...If you would like to make this a little more than just a causal friendship, we can work up to being more than that. But really you know, im not going to be really fast with this, if you can't put time into this then this will just be a friendship."

Mike hadn't been intimate with anyone in a whole year, he was the kind of man who was respectful and refusing to try and get into anyones pants on the first date and he just....Hadn't dated.

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Josh nods slowly. "I appreciate your honesty," he says with a smile. Someone who was forthright and direct with what they wanted could be a surprising rarity in the wrestling business.

"Truth be told... I'd really like to get to know you better, Mike. I've got a bad habit of rushing into these things too quick, but I'd really like to take the time to get to know you too." He looks down at their joined hands, smiling. "Fries, burgers and neck rubs sound just fine to me tonight." His eyebrows bob wickedly. "But if you're up for it, I do know an all night indoor go-kart arena not too far from here."

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Mike blinked, cocking his head to the side like a confused child. "A what, in whos where?" His eye twitched, a habit he had when he was confused or very irritated and it wasnt the later so he didnt know what in the hell Josh was talking about. Mike was from Ohio, like he was going to know a whole lot about whatever Josh was talking about.

Sure Mike felt stupid for not knowing but he wasn't going to make anymore of a fool out of himself buy acting like he knew what Josh was telling him about. Mike was not like the character he portrayed on Monday night raw.

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"Hang on," Josh pulls out his phone and turns it back on. When he was expecting to be on a lousy date, he left the thing on in hopes of being interrupted. With a guy like Mike, he'd turned it off, not wanting any distractions. He pulls up the place's website, so Mike can get a better idea of what they could do there.

It was a silly thing, but Josh found it fun as hell and at this late hour, they were likely to be the only ones there.

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Mike read it over, nodding as his eyes lit up with realization. "Oh!!! Sure! I would love to do that!!" This was another side of the Miz, the side where is was nothing but bouncy, bubbly and excited. It was absolutely adorable and the grin he had on his face, wide and showing off his pearly white teeth would make the great Randy Orton fall to his knees and awe at the beauty.

"This is going to be so fun!!" Mike hadn't gotten a chance to do any of these fun things in a very long time. He felt like a child. He had been so busy he barely had time to sleep anymore.

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Josh can't help but grin at Mike's sudden enthusiasm. "Well, awesome, let's get going then." Josh pushes his finished plates to the side, then stands up, stretching. "You got a car? I took a cab here tonight. It's not too far, maybe ten minutes." He bounces eagerly on the balls of his feet. Mike's enthusiasm seemed freaking contagious.

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Mike nodded, leaving money on the table for their food and taking John's hand. He quickly lead the older man out to his truck, opening the door for him like the perfect gentleman Mike was when it came to his dates.

It was a cool night, the air was crisp and fresh, just the way Mike liked it. A small breeze blew past them, the stars seemed to dance in the sky lie thousands of little diamonds spread out on a sheet of black velvet.

Mike lived for nights like these, it felt so nice, he could just find someone where to sleep outside under the light of the full moon, and the luminescent glow it cast down upon him.

Mike went around and slid into the drivers side, he hadn't even taken a sip of his Jack Daniels so he was fine to drive. He cranked his old truck up and grinned over to Josh. "Where to?"

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Josh gives him directions to the go-karting place. After that, he's quiet, simply enjoying Mike's company and the utter beauty of the evening. He hasn't had fun like this in a while and it sure as hell beat another boring night in his hotel room.

Sure enough, they're the only ones there and the operator is a huge fan, and a Mizfit at that, so they get to go twenty laps for free. "I told you being the champ had some perks."

He settles into his kart, looking over at Miz, giving him a thumbs up.

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Mike chuckled, getting nice and comfortable in his cart. Maybe being the Miz wasn't all bad if it got you free laps of go-kart with your new love interest. He patted the steering wheel and waited before hesitantly letting his foot nudge the gas.

A loud squeal was heard as the cart took off, jerking Mike back into the seat. He was rocketing down the track, his eyes wide and surprised as he tried to stop wrong wrecking. He knew he shouldn't have put so much pressure on the gas pedal but he never learned it seemed.

"Josh!!!! I think imma die!!" He didn't sound all that manly but he didn't give a fuck he was smacking into the wall and riding all over the place.

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Josh stops, so the attendant can get Miz back on track properly. "Just take it easy, you're doing fine! Slow down around the curves." Hell he'd done the same thing his first time out. He flashes him a grin. "c'mon, you can do it. Go five laps without crashing and you'll get a prize!"

Josh waits patiently for his turn, though he does go a little slower around the corners to avoid crashing. He can't deny how much fun he's having. He's a little cold, but in the adrenalin soaked rush of the moment, he doesn't mind it at all. "Whooooo!" He calls out around the first corner.

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Re: Wrestlemania Surprises

Post  Writer Cath on Tue Jun 21, 2011 8:02 pm

Mike slowed himself down, feeling rather idiotic for busting off like he had. It has been so many years since he was in one of these. He was rusty at this but he soon remembered how to do this. And he really needed to because in truth, he wanted whatever prize he would be getting from Josh if he made his five laps.

Mike speed up just enough so that he was beside Josh. "What kinda prize are we talking here Mathews?" He was wearing one of his large grins, the ones that made many girls turn to mush at his feet.

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Josh can't help but smile back at Mike; the guy's smile is positively infectious. "Wellllllllll," he stretches out the word, grinning. "Maybe it'll be a hot chocolate, maybe a rare Josh Mathews' autograph... or just maybe that neck rub will translate to a whole-back rub."

With those words, Josh blows him a kiss and scoots off again, whooping in delight.

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Mike giggled lightly, being extremely careful as not to wreck his go-cart. If anything he just wanted to know what Josh had in mind really considering he wouldn't say for sure. "Josh!!!" He paused, trying to remember a song.
"Baby come back!" He really did amuse himself at time, it was ridiculous.

Mike speed up the slightest bit to get closer to Josh. He never did get to close in fear of wrecking, it was just Mike's luck that he would wreck. Luck never really seemed to be on his side.

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Josh hollers and whoops, thoroughly enjoying himself. He can't remember the last time he'd gotten to do this, but he's positive it wasn't this much damn fun.

After a few more laps, he makes his way over to where he'd started, unbuckling himself and getting back to the area where they'd first entered. He slips off his helmet, waiting for Mike, still jittery with excitement.

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Mike took his time to park but in the end he did make his five laps without wrecking. He jogged up to Josh, trying to remove his helmet at the same time and almost choking himself.

"Ha! Fave laps!! No wrecks!! Im so AWESOME!!" He giggled, and yes, he did GIGGLE. "Now that im done being awesome at this, what do you wanna do now?" He threw and arm around his friends shoulders.

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"Well first," Josh says as they head towards the exit. "First, you get one of your prizes." He pulls out his cellphone, calling up a video that features none other than Alex Riley dancing on a tabletop, drunkenly attempting to strip as he sings along to Madonna's "Lucky Star."

"Don't ever go drinking with me," Josh explains; "I'll win. As for your second prize, how about we head back to the hotel. I owe you a back rub." Josh reaches down, giving his hand a squeeze. "Not to be boastful, but I'm told it'll change your life."

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Mike laughed at the video, giving a Cheshire grin. "Send that to me and ill owe you big time!" It would serve as awesome black mail material. Plus it was kind of sexy to see his friend doing that, plus if he ever needed to laugh that would take care of it.

"Really now? That good?" Mike hummed, squeezing Josh's hand back, lacing their fingers together, walking hand and hand with him back to his truck. "I can't wait to put you to the test Josh." Mike enjoyed teasing the older man.

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Josh chuckles and emails Mike the video. "Nobody in the company has ever gotten me close to that drunk. You'll never catch me on a table singing for anybody, much less taking my shirt off." Josh does stay fit, watches what he eats and hits the gym three to four times a week, but being surrounded by huge, heavily muscled wrestlers every day of his life has left him a little self conscious.

"I can pass any test you put in front of me, Mizanin," Josh smirks. "Except algebra. Always hated that." He hops into the truck, rolling his shoulders a bit. He can't wait to show Mike just how good he is with massages; now his honor is at stake.

It's funny, with anyone else he'd be thinking of how to get into their pants, but not with Mike. He respects the other man's need to take things slow. In all honesty, Josh finds it refreshing. He looks over at Mike, smiling.

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Mike's smile was what looked back at him. The Ohio native started the truck and started the drive back to the hotel. Mike had never been a really big drinker, in fact he had never been drunk a day in his life but if he did get drunk it would be a pretty safe bet he would have been doing something far worse than whatever it was Alex had been doing atop that table.

Mike personally could not wait to get his massage. He really needed one, he had all types of bruises and injuries from him job that never got any treatment unless they were really bad. He didn't go to the usual masseur either. He just never seemed to have the time but he really did need it.

Mike was not thinking about being intimate with Josh and had yet to think about it once. It was nothing personal because he did indeed find the older man very attractive but he was just that kind of man. He was very respectable and a gentleman with all his dates. Mike to many people, was the dream guy.

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Once they get back to the hotel, Josh almost goes into a professional mode. He gets Mike to take his shirt off and lay down, face down on the bed. While he's doing that, Josh kicks off his shoes and takes off his sports coat, rolling up the sleeves again.

Within a few minutes, Josh is straddling Mike's slim hips, his fingers carefully kneading and massaging the sore muscles. He focuses on one area at a time, kneading and working the skin till he can feel the knots of tension loosen and give way. It's quite satisfying. He can actually feel the tension leaving Mike's body. "Damn, man, you should be getting these more often. I had no idea being awesome was so stressful."

After over ninety minutes, Josh rolls off Mike and lays on his back, flexing his fingers a bit. His hands are starting to cramp and he's not sure how much more he can do. "Feel better?" He asks, genuinely concerned.

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Mike simply groaned at him, not moving one bit. He was so sore now but it had felt amazing. It was that weird pained pleasure type feeling. He wanted Josh to stop hurting him but at the same time it was helping him so he had tried to just shut up and let the man work and he had done an awesome job and that meant alot coming from the awesome one himself.

"No, not really. Hurts like a bitch but I think it will feel better in the morning. Thank you." He sighed into the cover, sometimes his job was hard, but he loved it and wouldn't trade it for anything.

"If you want you can stay herewith me for the night, im sure we can make room enough for you. And if you want to go back to your own room well thats fine too. Thanks for the nice night and the massage, I really appreciate it." Mike had still yet to move from his position on the bed.


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"It was my pleasure. And hell, the champ should get more perks than just free go-karting." Josh smiles. "If you don't mind, I'd absolutely love to crash here. The heater in my room is broken and it's more like a sauna. I'll grab my bag and be back here in thirty minutes."

Josh grabs Mike's extra key and goes back to his room. He takes a quick shower, so he can run the water extra hot, just the way he likes it, without worrying about leaving any for Mike. Once he's done, Josh brushes his teeth and heads back to the room.

"Miss me?" He drawls playfully. That done, he goes into Mike's bathroom and changes into a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt. He doesn't usually wear a shirt to bed, but he doesn't want Miz to think he's going to try anything.

He crawls into bed, curling up on his side, facing the window, yawning hugely.

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Mike had still yet to move, he wanted to get up and shower but moving was just not an option at the moment so he laid there and tried to keep from groaning every time a muscle ached or twitched. He really did love his job, if not he wouldnt put up with it if it meant him being forced to feel like this.

It was nice not to be alone tonight, he usually had no company unless Alex and Randy where fighting, then Alex was over here ranting and raving at him and he was trying to make him hush so he could sleep. It was never really that pleasant but tonight was, he felt better just having Josh in the room with him.

Mike really didn't care if Josh was wearing a shirt or not, sure if he was it would be much easier to sleep and not be distracted by the other man and how sexy he was; even though Mike took it slow, he did find Josh very sexy and appealing.

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Josh is so tired that he falls asleep almost immediately. He wastes no time in cuddling up close to Mike, moving as if he's magnetized, getting as much contact between their bodies as he can.

While he doesn't travel with the same people often, Josh is rather coveted as a roommate. He's quiet, he's neat, he doesn't mind sharing any beer he might pick up and above all, he doesn't snore. Every so often, he'll grumble, mumble or outright talk in his sleep, but it's usually quiet, only a few words and doesn't last long.

At this moment, he's entirely too comfortable to talk in his sleep.

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Mike sighed softly, looking over at Josh with a small smile. He was to tired to go shower like he wanted so he simply moved one arm and draped it over Josh's shoulders, resting his head on Josh's shoulder and letting sleep over take him.

Unlike Josh, Mike did snore sometimes but it was extremely soft and usually quiet, he talked and mumbled like his friend, never had beer or him, he is usually neat but st times he has gotten messy, Alex likes laughing at him for it.

Mike sure wouldnt mind Josh rooming with him, he enjoyed it really....

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Re: Wrestlemania Surprises

Post  Writer Cath on Tue Jun 21, 2011 8:05 pm

Josh wakes up first, carefully extricating himself from Mike's arms without waking him up. Though he does crack a smile when Mike immediately snuggles up to a pillow and calls it Josh. Ohhh, he'll have to tease the champ about that one. Shaking his head, Josh orders up a nice breakfast for them.

Since he periodically does work on the website, he knows that Mike's schedule is unusually free this morning, hence the lack of a super early wake up call.

While he's waiting for the food to arrive, Josh grabs another shower and a shave. That done, he dresses in a sharp dark grey suit underlined with a very light blue shirt that brings out his eyes. He pays for the breakfast when it arrives, then throws on a pot of coffee. While he waits for it to brew and Mike to wake up, he turns on the TV with the volume off and lip reads his way through the morning news.

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Mike groaned, rolling over and peering up at Josh. "My damn pillow left me...." He pouted at the older man, looking up at the tv and then around the room, remembering the events of last night and giving a sleepy smile.

"You didnt have to turn the TV down. You will learn that I sleep like the dead. Can hardly wake me up with anything loud, half the time you either hit me or scream in my ear of just wait, either way the TV will not bother me." He informed, slowly moving to sit it, hissing as his muscle's gave protest.

"I see you have gotten us breakfast. What do I owe you?" Mike also wanted to pay him for the massage, it wasnt often he got one that good, wasnt often he got one at all but still.

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Josh waves a hand dismissively. "You can grab us coffee at the airport; the good kind of coffee." He flashes him a smile, then walks over, kissing him chastely on the cheek. "Sleep well? How's your back feeling?"

He walks over to the coffee machine, pouring his and putting a little bit of sugar and the smallest possible drop of cream. "Dig in, there's plenty of food there; how do you take your coffee?"

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"Hurts and I dont think I can gt up but your massage was so much better than sex." He laughed lightly, moving his head to look at Josh. "And I slept like a baby, how about you? Your up early."

Mike groaned as he stretched out, his muscle protesting. "Loaded with sugar and cream." He was trying to sit up but he was having problems. He looked rather funny, flopping around on the bed.

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"Easy now, take it easy," Josh rushes over, putting a couple of pillows behind Mike's back so he can sit up properly. "Well it looks like another perk of being the champ is breakfast in bed." He arches an eyebrow. "And don't compare my backrubs to having sex. Sex with me is better than any back rub." He pats Mike's cheek playfully, then fixes him up a breakfast with some pancakes and fruit, along with the coffee just the way he asked for it.

He sits down next to Mike, sipping his own coffee. "I always wake up early," he shrugs. "Ever since I was a kid. If you woke up first, you got into the shower first and that was always a bonus." He laughs.

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Mike laughed lightly at him, taking his breakfast and slowly eating, his eyes on Josh as he thought. Josh was being very good to him, he wasn't used to even his lovers showing such concern, especially the last one. She would roll her eyes and tell him to suck it up. "And I Wouldn't know about sex with you but your back rubs are amazing. Thank you."

"Oh God, I was never a morning person. Im still not. I sleep until I just have to get up and going and even then im grumpy and half asleep. I sleep more than the average person." He laughed, if he could he would but as the champ he was always to busy to sleep.

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"Well give it a little time and I'm sure you'll get to find out all about what sex with me is like." Josh nudges him playfully. He's having fun with Mike; taking things slow was one thing, but being a total prude was another. At least he could flirt with Mike, joke about sex, that suited Josh just fine.

He nods his understanding. "I don't think any of us get as much sleep as we'd like in this business. More toast?" He gets up to refill his coffee mug.

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"No, if I eat to much ill be sick." He took pills for his back, nothing bad but they made him sick when he hate or drink to much with them. "I dont want to move, can we just lay here for a while?" He whined to his friend. His back was killing him.

Mike planned on working into a relationship with Josh sometime when they had known each other a bot longer, this was kind of like them dating in his mind. They went out, learned about each other, had fun, and it was okay.

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"I will be perfectly honest with you right now." Josh does his very best to affect a serious expression, but he can only manage a few seconds before he cracks into a grin. "That sounds fantastic." So many people in the company were accustomed to being on the go 24/7. Even on their days off, they had to run around doing errands. It seemed like nobody could appreciate the simple pleasure of sleeping in or lounging around the house.

Josh gathers up their dishes so that the bed is uncluttered; he sets them down on the coffee table, then joins Mike in bed, pulling up the blankets around them and curling up contently, sighing. He gives Mike a quick kiss on the cheek before settling in.

**

Mike laid back with him, curling into Josh. "Damn you, my back is so sore and it hurts so bad....Evil bitch with magic hands." He grumbled lightly and rested his head on Josh's shoulder.

To him, a day like this was special. He never got these little off days anymore. When he did he sure as hell savored them, he relished in just being able to snuggle and be warm and rest. To wake up and know that he did not have to get up and go anywhere.

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"Don't call me a bitch," Josh murmurs, but he's very serious about it. "Ever." He spent a long time, too many years hearing that word whispered about him and it's one of the few buttons he has that can still be pushed.

Still, he considers the point made and drops it. If he has to, he'll explain, but he doesn't think it'll matter much. Mike didn't seem like the kind of guy who needed to dredge up personal information like that. He sighs and moves closer, closing his eyes.

**

Mike frowned, he hadn't mean to bother Josh. He was used to having people call him a bitch but most people were joking with him when they said stuff like that. "Im sorry Josh...." Mike's words were sincere and concerned, he didn't like being the one to upset his friend.

Mike didn't ask about it, it wasn't any of his business for now but he knew later it would come up if they got into some kind of relationship, but until then he pulled Josh into his arms and rested his chin on Josh's shoulder.

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"Don't be sorry," Josh smiles, appreciating the sincerity in Mike's tone. "It's just one of those things that really annoys me." He rests his hand on Mike's thigh, his fingers tapping out a rhythmic beat against the thickly muscled leg.

He closes his eyes, half drifting off.

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Mike couldn't sleep at the moment, he was just thinking about what he would do about this thing he had going with Josh. He never harped over anything for long and right now he was taking out maybe ten minutes for his personal harpings on lovers and boyfriends and crushes and what not.

He had never liked harping much anyways, he closed his eyes and let himself drift off to sleep.

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Josh just closes his eyes, purring softly. "You sleeping?" He murmurs.

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Re: Wrestlemania Surprises

Post  Writer Cath on Tue Jun 21, 2011 8:07 pm

"No, im not. My back hurt and I want to but I cant shut my brain off the damn thing." Mike chuckled lightly, stretching his legs and grimacing as his knee popped. "My whole Body hurts..."

He didnt wanna get up, he actually refused to unless Josh wanted to but he needed to pop his knee back in place.

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"Can I do anything?" Josh asks, opening his eyes, resting his hand on top of Miz's. "Come on, I want to help." He sits up slowly, irrationally worried that even touching Mike would hurt him right now.

**

Mike raised a brow at Josh, giving a small smile.
"I dont think there is anything you really can do right now Josh."
Mike lately was just having so many problems, his knee and his back and his right hand and wrist were the worst things. "Just don't touch me and let me get up, ill pop my knee back into place and ill be just fine."

He pushed himself up, hissing as he pulled himself to the edge of the bed, his face controlled in a wince.

**

Josh can't resist resting a hand on Mike's shoulder. He stands up, moving in behind him, hugging him from behind and pressing a kiss behind his ear. "I'm here if you need me, you know that, right?"

Josh is a little surprised at himself, surprised he'd offer something like that so readily. He's even more shocked at how much he means it. He wants to be there for Mike.

**

Mike was caught off guard by all the offered help, how much Josh seems to want to help him and be here and just....He wasn't sure. He had never had a lover who was so...just like Josh and willing to help him.

"Josh...." Mike wasn't sure what to say really, they hadn't been friends for long and he really wasn't sure if Josh would be here but the man seemed so sincere about this. Just the little kiss and the arms around his made him feel so much better. It made him feel like he was safe and protected, something that was foreign to Mike.

Mike hated it but he was so over joyed to see how much Josh cared for him, and indeed it seemed that Josh cared for him.

**

Josh hugs him from behind, resting his cheek on Mike's shoulder, mindful of any pain he might be in. "It's okay, Mike," he murmurs, his breath warm against the other man's skin. "It's okay."

He remembers when he was starting out, still smarting from the loss on Tough Enough, no friends in sight, the newest target for the jerks in the business. He used to spend nights wondering if he should just quit, if this was a sign that he ought to simply give up. What he would have given for someone to tell him that everything was going to be okay.

After a few moments, he smiles. "We're going to be in my home town next week. I'm gonna take you to the best place in town, strictly locals. Nice and quiet. Like it or not, you've got a date with me."

**

Mike gave a small laugh, his arms coming down to covers Josh's around his chest and waist. "Are you going to get me all doctored and taken care of Josh?" A sweet smile danced on Mike's lips.

The man hadn't worried with all this when he was first starting. When he was starting it was him climbing, not caring about his body, not giving a fuck what anyone said, Mike was just trying to get a place in the business. Now he had one and now his body was wearing down on him.

One good thing was that he had yet to need surgery on anything other than his hand and wrist. His hand had been crushed by weights when he was alone and working out late one evening, broke his hand to hell and back so now he had several metal plates and bolts in it. When it got cold his hand hurt horribly, he would clutch it to his chest and just wither around in pain when alone.

"Josh, I appreciate this you know. Im not used to having anyone around to take care of me. That might be why my body is so worn down. I have had no one to watch me and I myself do a horrible job of it." A humorless laugh sounded through the room.


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"Stupid ass macho wrestlers," Josh means for the comment to be light and joking, but it comes out a lot harsher than he'd intended. While he'd had a rough start in the business, Josh has made a lot of friends over the years and ti bothered him to see them laugh off their pain or try to gut it out because of some stupid sense of pride.

Then they either popped pills to manage, smoked up or did nothing about it. "If I have to drag your awesome ass kicking and screaming to a doctor's office, I will. I don't like seeing my friends in pain, you got me?"

"And if your ass is worn down, then get to bed and get some sleep like a normal person." This time, Josh really does mean to sound severe, but the gigantic yawn that cuts him off mid-word negates that.

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Mike was a prideful man. He always had been. When he was hurt there was no way in hell he told anyone, to add to that he is stubborn as an old horse. Mike does not like doctors or their offices. They always take too damn long to see him and he just cannot sit and wait. Mike is not a patient man by any means.

Mike was the kind who did not a damn thing about it. "You might have to because there is no way in hell im going willingly. I dont like doctors. And I don't need any help! Im fine. In just having a bad day is all. I laid around too much." Mike shrugged it off.

"Why don't you lay down, and I pop my knee back into place?" Mike smiled at him, gently elbowing him back.

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"I know, I get that you don't need to go to the trainer's for the sniffles or a bruise, but when the time comes, if you get hurt bad enough, I will take you to the office and I will keep you there if I have to tie you to the chair, you got me?"

Josh punctuates the words with a soft kiss on the cheek. He sits down, falling quiet.

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Mike sat still a moment before using the other leg to lift himself up and hold his weight while his arms took a hols on the bed and the bedside table. He chewed his lip before moving a hand down, holding his knee before bending it, giving a pained cry when it went back into place with a sickening 'pop'.

"Damnit! That hurt!!" A string of curses flew from the man's mouth, his teeth grinding together as his knee continued to ache.

**

Josh reaches out, taking Mike's hand, giving it a tight squeeze. Hoping he's doing the right thing, Josh kisses him on the temple. "I'll be back in about three seconds." So saying, he grabs their ice bucket and a key card, then bolts out of the room, not even bothering with shoes.

He heads over to the ice machine and fashions Mike a quick ice pack, heading back into the room, not noticing his audience.

Eve can't believe her good luck; now she wouldn't have to go down to the front desk in this outfit looking for Josh. Eve believed in Fate and right now she knew she was fated to run into Josh.

Her high heels sinking into the carpet, she follows Josh, catching the door just before it swings shut. She has eyes only for the announcer and is completely oblivious to the presence of the champ lying there.

"Hey Joshie," she purrs, grinning at his look of utter shock.

"I, Eve?!" Josh wonders if this is some kind of weird surreal dream he's having.

"I just thought..." Eve unwraps the coat, letting it fall to the floor, revealing that she's only wearing the Divas' title, which she'd 'borrowed' from Brie. "We could finish what we started last night." She advances towards him.

The ice pack hangs uselessly in Josh's hands as he simply gapes at her.

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Mike's eyes had been closed up until he heard the female voice. His eyes snapped open, his head whipping every which way. He lifted up on his elbows, staring in shock at Eve. Mike would not admit this but in the put of his stomach, something tightened and made his blood run HOT. No, he was not scared, or upset. He was jealous and extremely pissed. And for Mike that was something. He was a good man, not easy to anger.

He sat himself up, throwing his legs over the side of the bed, standing even on the hurt one and turning to here with a look of pure and total annoyance, a look of LOATHING. "You listen to me you little fucking slut. You get your ugly, naked ass out of my fucking room and you don't come back. And you need to do before I break another one of my personal rules. I don't curse at ladies or touch them in any way that is not to love them but I have no rules on whores and cunts. Fuck off."

He didn't know where it came from. He was hurting and this was just making his blood pressure rise, and rise, and rise until he was ready to hit the roof.

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Eve's head snaps around and she stares at him, barely processing the words. Sure, they hurt - a lot - but she hadn't seen him. She thought Josh had been kidding about the whole Mike thing. The fact that he was here... wearing what he was wearing and saying those things. "Oh." Is all she can manage. "Oh my god, I'm sorry."

She gathers up her coat in a hurry, dressing, clattering out the door, slamming it behind her. She's embarrassed beyond all measure and pissed about the way he'd spoken to her. Right now she's not sure which emotion is going to win out.

Josh simply turns and looks at Mike. "Did that just happen?" He murmurs incredulously, running a hand through his hair.

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Mike growled, sitting back on the bed. "Yeah but it fucking better not happen again." In Mike's mind she was here because she and Josh had been together lately, and it bothered him. In his mind they were dating in and way and he left cheated on.

He turned his back to Josh, his face controlled in a deep scowl. Where did that bitch get off coming into his room for Josh? And were did Josh get off leading him on like this? He had known good and down well it was a bad idea to start anything with Josh.

He would regret it, he just knew he would but he had hoped like an idiot Josh was different. Sure they were official but Mike....Mike had been...He was....
He was alot of things but he was falling for Josh Mathews and now he didnt have a boyfriend, a lover, or even a simply friend or buddy to hang with.

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Re: Wrestlemania Surprises

Post  Writer Cath on Tue Jun 21, 2011 8:10 pm

Normally jealousy is one thing that annoys Josh; he knows some people find it flattering that their lover gets all angry and possessive, but Josh has always found the whole idea annoying. He sees it as a lack of trust, but knowing some of what Mike's been through, Josh can understand the behaviour.

"Listen," Josh reaches out, putting a hand on Mike's shoulder. "I want you to believe me when I say this: There is nothing between Eve and I. The only thing that ever happened is that one night, when we'd both had too much to drink, I walked her back to her room. She kissed me, but I didn't go into her room. She's been sniffing around me ever since, but she's not my type."

He takes a deep breath. "You don't believe me, do you?"

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Mike was silent for a while, chewing on his lip and nodding slowly, his body relaxing. "I guess I do....Besides her busting into my room naked for you I have no reason not to." Mike had been hurt so many times, people cheat on him like its going out of style.

Mike is usually not the jealous type but...He is tired of being cheated on and it always happens. Other than that, Josh hanging with other people he didnt care, but that women busting in here in her birthday suit. It bothered him, pulled at his heart.

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"Listen," Josh gets face to face with Mike. He wants the man to look into his eyes. He wants Mike to believe him. "There is nothing going on between me and Eve, there has never been anything going on between her and I and there never will be. So far as I'm concerned, I'm seeing someone. And just in case you're gonna play coy or dense, I'm seeing YOU."

He pauses for a moment, his eyes widening. "Well, you know, if you'll have me."

**

Mike never was someone to do very brash things lately, when he was younger and didnt have so much to worry about he did but now he always thought before speaking or doing. That flew out the window because Mike's heart swelled at Josh's words and he pressed forward, their lips molding together slowly in a sweet kiss.

It was fine with Mike, he wanted to be with Josh....That's why Eve coming in here with nothing on bothered him so damn much.

**

Josh is caught off guard by the kiss, but he doesn't pull away. He's not that much of an idiot. In fact, he takes a step closer, cupping Mike's cheek. He wishes this moment could last for ages. Unfortunately, he does wind up having to breathe.

He pulls back after a while, still touching Mike's cheek. He knows this is an important moment, and that he should probably say something romantic or reassuring or ... or something! So he licks his lips and says the first thing that comes to his mind:

"Wasn't that better than a back rub?"

Josh wishes he had a free hand so he could smack himself in the forehead.

**

Mike blinked at him, not quite getting it. The room was dead silent for a few moments before a grin took over Mike's handsome features and his laugh rang through out the entire room. His eyes, bright blue with mirth shining in them in the place of the usual tired dullness.

"Your too much Josh! Oh God! What a way to ruin a moment!!!" But he wouldnt have wanted it any other way, it was perfect to him like this....It was just so...Josh this way and anything that reminded him of Josh was fine with him.

"I cannot believe, after our first kiss thats your choice words? But yes, for your information it was." He rolled his eyes, the amused grin refusing to leave him.

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Over the next few days, Josh finds it hard to believe how much fun he and Mike can have. Granted, a lot of is just hanging out inside hotel rooms, eating decent food and ragging on bad movies. But it's so much more FUN to do it with another person - especially someone you can make out with.

But today is kind of special for Josh; they're back in his home town. And he's got a date with Mike in one of his favourite places to hang out. It's a locals-only bar, a real hole in the wall, but it's got some of the best food and cheapest beer in town.

Josh gets done with his business first, then heads to the bar, rolling up his sleeves. He's only one sip into his first beer when someone calls his name. Glancing over, he can't help but laugh. "Lindsay freaking Harper, what's up?!"

Lindsay, a tall brunette in black jeans and an old Rush shirt, laughs. "Not too much, man. Got a gig over here, heard you were dropping by."

"A gig?" Josh laughs. "Thrift is still rocking it?"

"Of course." She grins. "But our set starts in fifteen and our drummer's going to be an hour late, so you're up."

He rolls his eyes. "Dude, I haven't played since college."

"Don't matter, you're up. Band drinks free, remember?" She winks.

"You're such an ass." Josh laughs, but he takes the sticks from her. Thankfully, he's got a little time to get reacquainted with the drums before people really start coming in. Within ten minutes he's rocking out with his old cover band as if he'd never left.

About a half hour later, when he spots Mike, he grins at the Champ, waving to him with one of his sticks before launching into a pretty solid drum solo.

**

Mike blinked, tripping over his own two feet as he watched, falling and spilling a drink over his head but he was to mesmerized by Josh to even notice it. His Josh, a rock star?

Mike couldnt even begin to explain how hot a rock star got him, it was amazing and he simply loved it.

"Wooooo!!!!!! Josh!!!!" Mike cheered with a large grin on his face.

**

Josh can't help but blush a little. He's never been shy when it comes to being in front of a crowd. Hell, you couldn't be in a band or work for WWE if you were any kind of a wallflower; but the way Mike's looking at him is distracting. Eventually he has to turn away or risk flubbing his set.

After fifteen minutes or so, the band's regular drummer arrives and the group takes a break so things can get rearranged to his liking. Josh gets a hearty cheer from the audience, which he accepts with a cheesy bow, before he finds a nice quiet booth to meet up with Mike in.

Usually he's not the type to toot his own horn, but he just has to ask: "So, what did you think?" He's almost dreading the answer.

**

Mike still had the dreamy look on his face, his bright blue eyes locked on Josh. "You were absolutely breath taking." Mike cooed softly to the man he was falling for. "Did I ever tell you I was a sucker for a rock star?" Mike chuckled to himself, still feeling like he would trip over his words.

Mike had never really been in a real band, he had a guitar and when he was younger he had a small one but nothing big time. Instead he went to law school and dropped out to be on the Real World before going to Tough Enough.

Mike's first boyfriend had been a singer in a local band where he grew up, Mike had never really loved anyones voice like he had Alex's.

**

Josh laughs self consciously, a blush rising up in his cheeks. "A college cover band playing for free drinks hardly qualifies me as a rock star. But if it gets those big blue eyes batting at me like that, then maybe I'll just call myself a rock star." He laughs again, feeling ridiculous.

It was just something he'd done for fun during school and he knows that the rest of the band has other jobs, but does enjoy performing still.

"I do wish I could play something else. I never could get the hang of guitar and my singing is banned by the Geneva Convention." In reality, Josh's voice isn't that bad, but as always, he tends to compare himself to people who are megatars in their fields.

He shakes himself from his thoughts, reaching out to take Mike's hand. "I missed you," He says with a smile.

**

Mike giggled at him, his gaze soft on Josh. "Your my rock star. I always wanted one of those, they are AWESOME." Mike beamed at him like a giddy child. This really was something to him, he adored rock stars....like you didnt already know that.

Mike didn't care why they performed, they were good even if they weren't a real big band, he loved it all the same, that was just Mike for you. So easily excited about some things.

"I play guitar and sing a bit but I sound like a dying parrot." Mike snorted at himself. He really didn't think too much of himself like he pretended too. He was a self conscious man and when younger he had little to no self esteem.

Mike squeezed his hand back, nodding with that sweet out in space look on his handsome face. "I missed you too Josh, I am tired of this belt I mean...I love it but gosh its so much to deal with."

**

Josh reaches out and squeezes Mike's hand. "You're a great champion," he murmurs. "And you'll keep on being a great champion. You're going to do a great job, Mike. I believe in you and no matter what happens, I always will." With anyone else, Josh would worry about those lines sounding corny or fake, but Mike's different. Josh believes every word of what he just said.

He takes a deep breath, trying to change the topic. "Well, you know, maybe we can jam one day. You play guitar and I play the drums and we can be each other's rock star. Now come on, this place has a burger that'll make your mouth water."

**

As did Mike, he smiled softly st his boyfriend, eyes soft on Josh. "I don't know Josh. Im just getting so tired of all this and I am a man who cannot take all this stress, its wearing me down." He only talked about his emotional things but physically he was breaking down too.

Mike grinned and nodded, his eyes sparkling. "That sounds AWESOME!!" Mike chuckled, he looks like a giddy child. It was not a look you saw often on the face of the champion.

**

Josh orders for them from a passing waitress; at this point, he knows exactly what Mike wants on his burger. When she leaves, Josh leans in closer. "You need to learn to say no, Mike." Josh says seriously. "Any time any appearance comes up, you're the first guy volunteering to go, before anyone else even gets the chance. You need to take a little time for you. This job gives us few enough days off as it is, you need to actually take advantage of them. And if you're not interested in Mike time, then be interested in Mike and Josh time."

Coming from most people, Josh realizes, that would probably sound like a threat. He licks his lips. "Mike, I'm not trying to give you an ultimatum or anything. I know how much the job means to you and I know you want to give it a hundred percent all the time, but nobody can keep up at this pace forever. You're going to wind up burned out or hurt and I don't want that."

His lips crack into a smile. "You had that appearance at the really crappy news station two days from now, the one where Cena saw rats last year? Notice that I said had. Because Slater owed me a favor and he's not scared of rats, so he's going instead. You are going for a professional deep tissue massage, pedicure and facial. Then you're meeting me for lunch in our hotel room. There is no backing out of these plans. There is no trying to replace Slater."

Mike might not be good at taking care of himself, but Josh is finding that he is good at taking care of Mike. He crosses his arms and arches an eyebrow in a way that brooks absolutely no argument.


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Mike knew Josh wasn't trying to threaten him, it never even really crossed his mind. He also knew Josh had a point, a very good one at that but he was stubborn and now that he finally got here, he feared that if he slacked up any he would be dropped from the top and left back in the people no one ever noticed.

Not only that, and not like he thought Josh was a gold digger or anything but would Josh still want him as much without that belt shining around his waist, he wasn't sure. Maryse had been only after someone who held a title, the night he lost the United states belt Maryse had walked out on him, called him a loser and made fun of him for crying over it. Mike was in no way shape or form a cry baby but that title at meant everything to him and he had to watch it slip from his fingers. He couldn't believe it.

Mike's lips fell, a frown taking over his fine features as he thought this over. He really did need the break but he also needed the publicity. "Josh, I have to go, we already have the arrangement set up and done with, plus Vince wants me there, stirring up something between me and John Cena and The Rock, I just can't back out. What is Slater going to do? Vince has his mind set on me doing it babe."

Actually Vince was even worried about Mike. The poor boy always seemed so tired and he had been in seeing a trainer several times a week without no one, not even Josh knowing about it. Mike didn't want to worry anyone but his body was trying to give out on him. Vince would give him a break if he wasn't the champion.

**

Josh sips his drink, then arches an eyebrow. He starts to speak, pausing to let the waitress deliver their order. When she's gone, he shakes his head, smirking a little. "Really, Mizter, really? I've been in this game long enough. You think I wouldn't call ahead to Mr. McMahon and double check this sort of thing? Honestly now. You're cleared to go. Instead of a Cena/Rock thing, they're going to build up a Corre storyline. After the interview, Heath is going to get jumped my some mysterious person and the group will band together and figure out who was responsible. Honestly now, thinking I wouldn't cross my t's and dot my i's."

His eyes soften a little; every week he can see more fatigue and stress in Mike's eyes. Not being an in-ring competitor lets him see these things. New champions put so much pressure on themselves to prove worthy of the championships they've earned and Mike has taken on more than most. He's worried about him burning out.

"You need the day to decompress and you're going to get it. And if I hear anything about you not showing up or canceling, then believe me, there will be consequences."

**

Mike smirked at him, resting his cheek to his knuckle. "What kind of consequences are you talking there Josh?" He had to wonder what exactly Josh had over his head but considering how much he liked Josh, just not giving him the little kisses after his matches would ruin his whole week up to his month.

Mike had been an announcer and he was good at it but he just didn't like it as much as he did actually competing even if the competition was starting to get him down. He was always trying harder than everyone else it seems, and now he had the belt he had more to worry about everyday.

"And your so mean to me, what if I already have plans? Maybe I planned on working out that day or fixing up my awesome tan!" Or going to get his back seen about which he needed to do but kept putting off; proclaiming he was so completely and utterly awesome he would be just fine without a doctor.

**

Crap, he hadn't figured on Mike calling him on his little thread. He blinks rapidly, trying to come up with something. They haven't progressed too far past making out yet, so it's not like he can withhold sex. "Um," he takes a long sip of his water, debating furiously. "Ah!" He snaps his fingers. "I won't cook for you. That's right, I can cook. Sort of. A few things."

Truth is, Josh has rather enjoyed cooking, especially during the holidays, when he can take some time for himself to attend a few classes. He doesn't think he's that good, but nobody's ever had any complaints.

"You need the rest, Mike. You need some time to heal and I know damn well you won't take it for yourself, so I'll book it for you. I'm not asking you to give up all of the appearances and stuff, but you do need to scale it back a touch. Like, let me rearrange your schedule a bit and cut one appearance a week. Consider Josh and Mike time an appearance."

**

"And I can order take out and find somewhere to eat. Nice try but nope, try again Josh." Mike chuckled at him, this sure was amusing. He himself didn't know what Josh could take from him. There wasn't much he could really do even if he wanted to and it showed right now.

Mike personally was a good cook. He grew up in Ohio, what would you expect from him? His mother was....His mother had problems so when his father was not there he did all the cooking.

Mike smiled softly, thinking about it. He really did need it and he really did miss just spending time with Josh, he didn't get to do that very much. He gave a defeated sigh and nodded.
"Alright Josh, I trust you with this so don't mess it up too bad babe. You can see my schedule and play with it..."

**

Josh arches an eyebrow. "Dude, the fact that you would even suggest take-out tells me that you've never tried my cooking. It's delicious. And you're making the right call with letting me handle your schedule." He hands Mike his phone back. "I've taken the liberty of updating it already. Truly I am mankind's greatest miracle."

He cocks his head to the side, falling quiet. "You still want to head out to my place tonight?" He asks idly, reaching out and giving his hand a squeeze. Josh has been cleaning all day, figuring Mike will be staying with him tonight, rather than spend the money on a hotel.

And besides... he's eager to get to know Mike a little better... physically. He likes that they've been taking it slow, it's been quite fun. But as time has gone on, Josh finds himself thinking of some of the many, many fun things he'd like to be doing with Mike.

**

Mike paused, humming lightly as he thought about going back to Josh's place. There was nothing wrong with it and he actually wanted to but he wondered what kind of step they would be taking in this, every new thing in a relationship is taking a step forward...
Was he ready to take this step?
"Ummm Yeah, I think I would like to go stay at your place tonight, sounds fun." Mike nodded, satisfied with his answer.

He wanted to face palm himself, he was reading to much into this, they had been dating for a while, he was just being dumb, acting like a child.

Mike was ready to move on with Josh, the next step was getting to know each other physically since they obviously knew each other emotionally by now. It was only right to take that next step since Mike really was falling for this man, he was trying not to fall to quick but it was extremely hard to do.

Mike would admit he has wanted to touch Josh, he has dreamed about it a few times, its always very....wet when his dreams have anything to do with Josh.
"I can't wait to stay in a house instead of a hotel for once."

**

Josh steers the topic back to lighter fare for the time being: Mike's lighter schedule, some cool stuff they can do on his days off, bitching about his fellow announcers, a few more of the pranks he's pulled on Lawler and Cole, culminating in his grand final plan of filling the Cole Mine with cottage cheese. He's saving that for a special occasion, possibly a Pay Per View when Cole will have no chance to escape.

After their meal, as they head back to their cars, Josh takes a step closer, fitting his hand into Mike's. "You know we don't have to jump into sex right away, right?" He offers idly, trying to get the words out without looking at him. "I mean, there are at least three other bases we can hit before that. I won't lie; I want to do more, but we can still take it slow. I am a huge fan of making out."

**

Mike blinked at him, gripping his hand as they walked. "Well Josh....I mean....I would like to go ahead and....have sex..." Make love in his mind. "I am also a big fan of making out but I think if you want, we have taken it slow and it is around time for us to start getting to know eachother sexually."

He nodded to himself, his thumb rubbing circles on the back of Josh's hand. They reached the car and he opened the door for his hopefully soon to be lover.

**

Josh looks over at him, smiling. "You know you're an absolutely horrible liar, Mike?" He laughs softly, slipping an arm around his waist. He kisses his cheek. "You're still a little gunshy, I get that. We don't have to do anything you don't want."

Josh kisses him lightly. "There is absolutely no rush, Mike. Believe me, I'm worth the wait."

**

"Josh babe, I think it may be around the time we can explore other area of the relationship since we are already so familiar with each other. I think im ready for that." Mike paused for a moment. "Gah! I sound like some virgin or something." A dark bluish crept up his neck to spread across his cheeks.

He gazed into Josh's eyes, pressing their lips back together, his hand moving to cup the back of Josh's neck, massaging softly as he let their lips mold together.

**

The soft kiss, so full of promise, nearly melts him. He runs his fingers along Mike's short cropped hair, wishing the moment could last forever. After a few minutes, he pulls away, his face flushed slightly. "We've been taking things slow and that doesn't have to stop. It's not like we have to go all the way tonight, Mike."

Normally, Josh would probably have hit it and quit it already. But having taken his time with Mike, having taken so long to get to know him and grow to ... like him a lot, Josh is surprised to realize that this one simple kiss has affected him more than the entirety of some of the flings he's had. He knows that what he's got with Mike is something special and he doesn't want to ruin things by going too fast.

**

"But we can go a bit...Just wait and see how far we go and what happens happens, I think we will be fine..." Mike was falling hard for Josh, every kiss sent sparking through him, jolted his heart, made his lips tingle. Josh truly was something special and Mike would cherish him....For as long as he could.

Mike was used to taking things slow, he did not like to be fast, if they did it like that then when they did get to the good parts, they didn't mean anything.

"So lets go on to your place for the night..." He gave Josh's lips one more chaste peck before opening the car door for Josh, waiting for him to get into the vehicle.

**

"Hey, if you're willing to try, I am not about to talk myself out of some sweet Mizanin action." He licks his lips, touching the bottom one and shaking his head. He's not usually the slow and steady type. It's not that he burns through lovers, it's more that he always seems to wind up going from fling to fling.

Though lately he's been wanting something more stable. Having a couple of weekenders, first with Barrett, then with Slater had been fun at first. But after he watched them get together, watched them settle into something that seemed as real and strong as any normal relationship, Josh started to find himself wanting. He's never really

Though he's wanted something longer, he knows that a lot of guys and girls aren't necessarily into that. And if you try to bring up something more serious or taking a relationship beyond just sex, you'd get laughed at.

But Mike is different. He can tell that Mike wants the same thing that Josh now craves. He just hopes they can truly give each other what they want. He falls quiet in the car, lost in his train of thought.

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Mike watched Josh from the corner of his eye, his own mind racing. He was going to make love to Josh tonight, he was set on that. He simply hoped that after the sex, Josh would stay with him. Mike did not normally get into a relationship if it did not have a future, he had been hurt to many times to be so careless.

The Ohio born man was paying more attention to Josh and the tingling in his lips to really watch the road, he had been swerving several times, almost hitting a poor Squirrel, and managing to just miss hitting a mail box on his side of the truck they were riding in.

The man could not help himself, he was quite nervous and Josh was making to hard for him to focus by doing nothing at all. The man simply had that effect on him.
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Josh knows he has something of a reputation behind the wheel. Mostly that he's a freaking lunatic, though most of the Superstars put it a lot more colorfully than that. Still, even he's gripping the dashboard at Mike's erratic driving. "Fucking hell, Mizanin, you trying to put an end to things before they start?"

He can't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he sees the familiar houses in his neighborhood. The place used to belong to his parents, but they'd moved out, preferring to get something a little smaller for themselves with far less maintenance. It's a simple brick building with a small front lawn and a backyard to match. Josh isn't home much, but he finds it so awesome to own a small bit of property rather than constantly paying rent and never getting anywhere. It's a nice place, one he's happy to call home and he's been cleaning for days on end, anticipating Mike's arrival. All he hopes is that Mike doesn't kill them before they get there.

"There's the driveway," Josh points it out to him, then he can't help but smile. He's been waiting for this a long time.

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Mike swerved into the drive way, feeling as if he made the car slide in on two wheels. "See...I made it here." He nodded to himself, his hands trembling. He had thought he was going to wreck several times, it had scared his shitless. He had no idea why his driving was so off on this night. He had always considered himself a good driver. He had heard of Josh's driving and he had been reluctant to ever drive with him after hearing what other people said about it.

"For some reason, I still think I drove better than you." The Ohio man murmured softly, giving a playful wink as he slipped from the truck, giving the house the once over, his eyes scanning the home he would be staying at on this night.

"Nice house..." Mike nodded to himself, taking a step close to the brick home. "You live here all alone?"
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"Hey, I'll have you know I have a flawless driving record." Due mostly to being a celebrity or flirting his way out of a ticket. Usually it was the latter as almost nobody ever recognized him. He shrugs. "Well, I do have a couple of cats, but that's about it. They won't bother you too much."

Now that the trip is over and the imminent fear of dying is no longer a concern, he finds himself still nervous about this. It's not the first time he's had people over. It's definitely not the first time that he's ever had sex. But with Mike, having taken such time and care to get to know him and really grow to care for him, it's made Josh self conscious. What if his moves aren't up to snuff? What if he's not up to Mike's standards. What-ifs keep pounding through his head, ricocheting around in his skull.

Okay, deep breath. Nothing has to happen tonight. Maybe they'll do a little making out. It doesn't have to be anything more.

"C'mon in," he says, pleased with how steady his voice sounds. "Make yourself at home."

Josh hops out of the car, then makes his way to the front door, throwing it open not undramatically.

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