Entanglements

Part 2

Rolling over in bed, you fight the sick wave of nausea that's in the pit of your stomach, glancing around and over at your lover- at one Kenny Omega, you realize the horrible truth of the text that awoke you.

You know you SOLD OUT- right?

Looking down at your phone, you realized your hands were shaking, that your body burned. You had promised Omega one night (of his choosing) should he grant Jon his rematch. You weren't lying when you had told Jon Omega was a smart man. The Canadain (or Callis) had caught on to what you were doing no long after your first trip to Memphis. Callihan had tried to warn you.

Choking back a sob, you tap out a witty response, one you think the text issuer would appreciate.

I didn't sell out - I bought in.

There is movement behind your back, an arm comes sneaking around your waist- pulling your back against his naked frame, and the nausea is in your throat now. Because haunting cold hard blue eyes are staring at you from the dim-lit room, or it's a trick of your imagination. You're not sure which? Your phone chimes again a second later.

Try that on someone ELSE - I am the originator of that line toots.

There is a snort behind you and an open mouth kisses on your shoulder that makes you stiffen. "Rollins is a cocky sonofabitch." Anger flashes deep down in your soul, and you're up and out of the bed before you can blink (before he can touch you again). "It takes one to know one, Omega!" There is a small pleasure in the back of your mind that even though you were under him last night, you gained no pleasure in the act.

You set quick work in dressing, and Omega only props himself up on the pillows to watch you in slight amusement. Comments as you hurry to fasten your bra, "you know you don't need to be in a hurry to leave; it's barely six am." Snapping as you look around for your shirt, then grab your shoes and head for the door. "I need a shower before my run, and I would rather no one see me.." Here Omega laughs at her, "sweetheart, you admitted on live tv last week we were more less fuck buddies. You know Jon AND your boyfriend KNOW you fucked me to get your big brother his rematch."

Fighting back the tears, you walk back to him, putting a knee on the bed- your hands on either side of his hips, you hiss. "I am NOT done fucking you, Kenny Omega. I can promise you that." You watch his eyes widen, and you move to exit the room again. You are smoothing down your shirt and trying to wrangle in your bed hair. Cussing when you drop one of your shoes, you jump when a door clicks shut a few doors down. Then suddenly, you feel the heat of not one pair of eyes on you but TWO. Swallowing hard as you bend down to pick up your shoe, you glance up to see your worst nightmare come to life.

Jon and Darby ... Motherfucker

The next door to Kenny Omega's room opens, and Allie of fucking people walks out, doesn't look at the men in the hallway; instead, she snappy asks you. "How in the hell can you even be awake after THAT?" Jerking your head upwards, you're a tad more than confused, "I am sorry?" Your voice breaks, and you realize you're bent over, picking up your shoe, but now the Blade is joining his wife and snorts out. "Allie, leave her alone, just because she likes it rough." He never finishes the words cause Jon and Darby are moving to pin the other man against the door. Jon and Darby's hands are around Pepper's throat in an instant, Jon's knee is at his groin, and you can hear Jon's hissed words. "You ever fucking say that shit again, and I will rip your dick off and stuff it down your fucking throat, understand me, Pep?"

You were swallowing hard, watching as Darby moved to whisper something into the man's ear, then watching as the blood drained from Pepper's face. Jon is the first to let go of his friend, and he actually has to lay his hand on Darby's forearm and murmur something to him for Darby to let go. Allie shoots you a heated look that has you falling onto your ass. Then Darby slowly, his eyes are carefully taking you in, swats down in front of you, and snaps. "Are you hurt, Rainbow Brite?" Blinking, you actually drop your other shoe in confusion; staring at his beautiful cold blue eyes, you felt your heart stop for a second. Then an errant thought hits you hard.