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Making a Point

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Punk walked through the halls of a RAW stadium, and sure he wasn't competing that night- but he always liked to help people out instead of just sitting on his couch. It was the same week as Payback, so at least he'd be in the right environment whenever returning. As he walked through the halls, he saw people here and there, but there was one that made him freeze. He hid behind the wall next to him and stared at the ground.... was that who he really thought it was? He peered back over the corner and looked again. Pale, white skin with fire red hair. Yeah, it was his boyfriend Sheamus. Well, his ex-boyfriend. He took in a deep breath and hid behind the wall again... he hadn't confronted Sheamus ever since he found out about the secret between him and John. So with sudden courage, he got out from behind the wall and charged over to him, only to be stopped again halfway to see John walk over to Sheamus and give him a pat on the back. He tried his best not to growl and as soon as he was about to leave, a voice stopped him.

"Yo! Phil! Haven't seen you in forever man!" that voice. That annoying voice. Punk's olive eyes glared at John and this time, he wasn't afraid to growl at all.

"Yeah.... you haven't." he looked over at Sheamus, who had turned around and was now staring at him with a smile.

"Ah, fella!" he opened his arms for a hug, "C'mere!"

The straight edge stood his ground... the offer for the hug wanted to make him scream and go into a rampage. Was he seriously trying to act like nothing was going on?! He gnashed his teeth together and crossed his arms, "How about no?"

The Celtic Warrior raised an eyebrow, "Why noot? Was t'ere somet'ing I did wrong?" before Punk could protest, he felt a firm grip on his shoulder.

"That's enough." a firm voice spat out. Punk looked up and it happened to be Randy, right as his side and shooting both Sheamus and John an icy stare, "Stop being complete assholes. Phil and I know the truth behind you two." this statement made both John and Sheamus frown.

"Yeah?" The Champ raised an eyebrow, "Why would you think there's a lie with us two?"

Randy laughed, "You broke up with me for Stephen, remember? Don't think I don't know whenever I'm getting dumped or no-"

Sheamus growled, "Get cher hands off m'lover and we won't have a prooblem!" the Irish man stepped forward, making Punk wince and Randy huff.

"Don't like it whenever I touch Phil? Why does it matter to you?" Randy ran his fingers through Punk's hair and smirked, "You have John now and I have Phil. We don't have a problem if you guys would just admit it. I'll sure admit I have a relationship with Phil."

"As if. Phil hates your guts, Randy." John stepped in. Randy looked over at him for a split second, then looked back at the warrior in front of him.

"Oh hell yeah, we hate each other. Not as much as we hate you two, though. Stephen- you were so blind with him. John.... I'll give you credit, you had balls to break up with me. I hope those balls please your new bitch."

The Irish man looked over at Punk, "Phil...." the second city saint shook his head and looked away, Randy was exactly right with everything he said. He felt a rather soft grip on his chin, but to other people, it could look very firm.

"I'll show you." Randy huffed out a laugh and turned Punk's head to himself, quickly connecting their lips and only moments later, the kiss becoming a very passionate and possessive one. The Viper pulled back a bit and stared into the smaller man's eyes, only turned his head whenever he received a small smile from him, "There." Sheamus was furious, but he couldn't say anything. He just stood there next to John, and he looked at him soon after.

"T'ey moved on..."

John nodded, "Good for you two. I'm sure you're both very happy and I wish you the best of luck on your relationship." he eyed Randy, "I knew you always got turned on by Punk. Just cause you love guys standing up to you."

The apex predator brushed the back of his hand against Punk's face, "Tck- damn right I do. I don't know what you see in a redhead like Sheamus but you go right ahead. Fuck you two."

Punk gave one last glance to Sheamus, "You will never see what I've gone through without you.... you would wish you were there for me... Randal was the only one who noticed my feelings. You ignored me while you were fucking around with John, and don't tell me you weren't. Sure whenever we started dating it was all fine... but as soon as I started to get depressed- you know what you said? You said I should get anti-depressants! You never bothered to really know what was wrong with me! If I told you a lie, you would believe it! I'm tired of waiting for you to notice me! I'm tired of it! Go with John- he never gets depressed! He never has the issues I do! I'm sure you'll be happy not hearing me come to you with my problems at the end of the day...." and with that, he turned around and walked off. Randy stared at the speechless Sheamus and looked over at John, just as speechless as his new boyfriend. He laughed a bit and followed after Punk, catching up to him.

"That was showing them, babe." Punk didn't bother to look over his shoulder.

".... do... you really get turned on whenever I stand up to you?" Randy laughed and put his hands on Punk's shoulders, massaging them.

"Fuck yeah. I like a challenge. Hey," he made the straight edge stop and turned him around to face himself, "That kiss back there... if you got the vibe that it was to show off, I'm sorry. I wanted to prove a point to those shit heads."

Punk smiled, "Yeah. I know." he watched as Randy grabbed one of his arms and rolled down his jacket sleeve, revealing his scars once again. The legend killer bent down and traced his lips against them, this time only taking a few minutes then looking up at Punk.

"Do I make you happy, Phil?"

"Yes, you do... I was always scared to show Stephen these scars... I was scared to show anyone these.... but you.... you didn't react like I was crazy. You understood me...."

Randy bent back up and caught his lips with Punk's again, this time it was just a quick kiss, but it was a sweet one as well, "I always will try to. I don't want you suffering ever again... you hear me?" Punk nodded.

"Now back up before a camera catches us.... I'll be here throughout RAW and I'll be in the locker rooms. So find me whenever you can, okay?"

Randy smirked, "Gladly. Remember Phil.... you're mine now... and it's going to stay that way for a long time..."
Small Rank drabble here.... based off of my drawing 'He's Mine Now' and since I'm not feeling so good as of now, I wanted to write this fanfic.
So, enjoy~
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*SPLURT* oh shit nosebleed .looks for tissues dosent have any. well fuck =___="