That Night

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John cena was in the locker room getting ready for his match against Mark Henry. John sat down and laid back on the table of his bench press and reached for the weight and lifted it off the holders and slowly brought it down to his chest then back up, but suddenly as he began to bring it back down to his chest his arms gave out and he dropped the bar on his chest he gasped deeply. He looked around as he was slowly losing air for anyone who could help him, he saw his best friend Randy Orton walk by John screamed "Randy help me" in a faint voice. Randy walked into john's room and saw the weight on john's chest and him gasping for air, Randy quickly ran over to the bench press and grunted as he lifted the weight off of john's chest and put it back on the handles. John sprang up a began taking in gulps of air, randy grabbed a chair and sat down next to him and said "john hold still" and grabbed johns face and pressed his lips against his and blew air into mouth. John pushed randy away and said "What the fuck dude. "Randy replied " You feel better don't you." John replied "Yeah ...thank you." With a calmer tone. Randy imitated john taking in gulps of air, they both began chuckle john lightly punched Randy's arm and said "it's not funny." Randy looked at john and replied "My way was. "Their eyes meet and they both leaned in close and kissed. Randy wrapped his hands around john's neck and they began to passionately make out. Randy broke the kiss and went down to john's neck and began to kiss his neck a soft moan escaped from john's lips. Suddenly there was a knock at the door they quickly took their arms around from each other as the door cracked and a voice replied "John your about to go on get ready. "With that john got up and randy let out a sad sigh and said "Things were just getting good maybe we can do this after your match or turn this into an actual date, where's your phone. "John replied it's in my bag why?" Randy walked over to john's bag and began to look for his phone; Randy found it and began typing on it and put it down on the table and slowly walked towards john and pecked him on the lips he said "call me." John replied "I'll see. "As he walked out of his locker room and made his way to the ramp.

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