Tyson listened in disgust as he overheard Chris and Alex in the shower. "I'm not totally ready to be married bro but hey it is what it is" Chris sighed. Tyson could feel his cheeks sting with hot tears. "So your not gonna marry him?" Alex asked. "I will but not yet" Chris answered, "I just didn't wanna lose him. It was the only thing I could think of.
Tyson started packing his bags. Throwing kneepads and trunk viciously into his suitcase. Chris walked out of the shower with a towel around his waist, "what's a matter babe?" "I'm leaving" Tyson snapped coldly. Alex flashed a concerned look to Sabin. "Oh my god did....did you hear us?" Chris feared his boyfriend's answer. "Oh what about how you don't really wanna marry me? How its just a way to have me under your thumb?" Tyson screamed. He zipped his case just as Jaime was walking in followed by Matt. Tyson could tell his best friend was in distress. "Come on Jaime" Tyson grabbed his friend's luggage, "tell me what happened in the car. We are leaving now." Without question Jaime followed Tyson out to the parking lot.
Chris and Alex chased them in their towels. Matt followed close behind trying to wipe the sweat off of his forehead. "Tanner! Tanner please come back!" Chris pleaded. "No Josh" Tyson got stern, "take the ring back and don't call me. Just give us space. That goes for you too Matt. I donno what you did to my baby but obviously you fucked up too bud." Matt got into Tyson's face, "its none of your business so step out of my fucking way dude." "Stop please!" Jaime clung to Tyson's wrist, "please don't fight. I don't want you hurting each other!" Matt swung at Tyson and they threw down to the ground.
Crimson happened to be walking by with AJ Styles on their way to their cars. "Hey!" AJ yelled in a harsh voice, "get off of him!" Chris and Alex were trying their best to break up the fight without losing their towels. "Y'all need some help?" AJ asked grabbing Matt around the waist. He held onto the smaller guy tightly. Crimson pulled a bloody Tyson to his feet, "c'mon hold it bud" Crimson eased. Matt's nose bled onto his chest as he sniffed. Tyson's lip dripped with a mixture of blood and sweat. He pointed at Matt, "your lucky mutherfucker! Don't let me catch you out on the street!"
"Okay guys just go on 'bout your business. Let's act like this didn't happen" AJ tried to make peace. Tyson grabbed his bags and Jaime and started off toward his car. Tyson held the door open for his friend to make sure he got in okay. "You okay babe?" He asked Jaime. "I should be asking you" Jaime answered, "lemme see your lip baby." He inspected the damage. A small cut across Tyson's bottom lip. Not much but enough to create a big mess. "You always rescue me" Jaime stared into Tyson's big brown eyes. He wiped the blood from the tough wrestler's lips. "Now its all over your white shirt" Tyson laid his hand on Jaime's neck. They slowly leaned closer and let their lips meet. "Apple Cider smacker?" Tyson said with a small laugh. They kissed again like they'd done many times before. "Only for you cause you make me feel like I'm the only boy in the world" Jaime giggled.
Tyson started the car with a loud rev of the engine. "Where are we going?" Jaime asked innocently. "First to eat, then to the apartment to pack and then to your mom's house" Tyson said, "we need a break. Maybe we'll take up that New Japan Pro Wrestling offer." Jaime gently took Tyson's hand, "sounds good to me. I love you by the way. Tons!" "I love you too Aaron."
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