Title: Facade

Wrestlers: Adam Copeland, John Morrison, Randy Orton, Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy, John Cena, the Miz, Shawn Michaels and Chris Jericho

Rating: Pg – 13 – R

Content: M/M Relationships, Homophobia, gay bashing, abuse, violence, and cuddling

Summery: Adam is secretly in love with his new tag team partner who appears to be a Gay basher.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the idea

Adam Ground out in pain as Cena close lined him out of the ring, much to the fans dismay. Cena began taunting him from the inside of the ring until he turned to parade around inside the ring. Adam felt two pairs of arms pulling him up and lifting him to his feet. They pulled his arms around their shoulders and started pulling him up the ramp way. He opened his eyes and saw that the two people pulling him away from Cena were his two partners. Rated RKO, Randy Orton, and the object of his deepest desires; John Morrison. He closed his eyes and let his head fall back, feeling somewhat safe.

Once to the back, they helped him down the stairs and to the trainer.

"Are you okay?" Randy Orton asked making his eyes snap open. He forced a smile and nodded his head yes. "Are you sure, Adam?" John Morrison asked as he shrugged. "I got a headache from when I fell from the top rope-" Adam started but was interrupted.

"Okay he's going to the trainer" John Said as Adam nodded and let them drag him threw the halls as he couldn't walk because of his bum knee. So John and Randy were nearly carrying him. He couldn't resist looking over at John. He'd been so caught up in studying John that he didn't see Randy watching him.

"Okay here we are" John announced as Adam quickly looked away. Randy furrowed his brow, but as Adam turned to look at him; the look was erased immediately. "Okay get him up on the table" the trainer instructed as they walked Adam over to the metal table. "Okay lift, on one, two and three up!" John murmured quietly as together, he and Randy lifted Adam up onto the table. "Thank you guys" Adam murmured quietly, more to John than to Randy. Both men nodded and left the room. Randy caught Adam's gaze on John's swaying behind as they left; closing the door behind them.

Outside the Trainers office.

"Dude I got to tell you something" Randy muttered as he grabbed John's arm to look at him. "Sure what's that man?" John asked looking confused. "Do you think Adam's . . . Gay?" Randy asked as quietly as he could. "WHAT? . . . Are you kidding me? . . . No! . . . No way man! He's totally straight dude. I mean all I ever saw him date was chicks' man! There's no way Adam likes guys man! Just no way" John exclaimed in a hushed tone as Randy raised an eye brow.

"You don't know that for sure. But even worse then him being a fug packer is that I think he's gay for you man! I see the way he looks at you when you're not looking at him. It's disgusting man!" Randy muttered in disgust as John shook his head.

"There's just no way dude, No way . . ." John murmured in a hushed tone trailing off as the door to the trainers opened and Adam limped out with an ice pack on his head. Randy and John moved to help him.

"No way what?" Adam asked looking between John and Randy. "Nothing man" Randy muttered as Adam nodded limping down the hall. They followed quietly, Randy watching Adam and John pondering over what Randy had told him.

The locker room

"Hey you alright man, I heard you went to the trainer?" Cena asked as Adam nodded. "Yes I'm fine just a small headache and I needed ice for my knee" Adam murmured quietly as Cena nodded. "Hey we still going clubbing tonight?" Jeff Hardy asked as he enters the locker room donning only a towel around his waist. "I know I am" Matt answered with a grin. "Same here" Randy Grinned. "Me too" Cena agreed.

"Yeah I'll go as well" John Morrison answered as Randy whooped. "What about you Shawn?" John asked as HBK shook his head no. "Gnaw not me, kid I'm way too old to go clubbing." Shawn laughed. "What about you Adam?" John asked as Adam shook his head no. "Nope I'm not up to it, not tonight" Adam shrugged. "Aw come on!" Cena complained as Adam laughed.

"Sorry not tonight" Adam chuckled as he began getting dressed. "Old man" Jeff teased as Adam held up his hand. "Not yet I'm not!"

"Nope not in looks but definitely in spirit" Cena laughed. Adam shrugged as if to say he didn't care. "No Adam you just tell these boys that you're like a fine wine, ya just get better with age" Shawn laughed as Adam joined in. "We're not boys!" Randy protested. "Yes you are fun size!" Adam laughed as everyone joined in. "I am not fun sized just ask my wife!" Randy grumbled as Adam shrugged. "I did and she told me you were" Shawn smirked shrugging his shoulder walking out already dressed.

Randy grumbled and walked out already done. Cena finished and left. Matt and Jeff hurried out soon after. All that was left was the Miz, Adam and John. The Miz finished gathering his things and walked out.

"So why aren't you in the mood to go clubbing?" John asked as he walked out in only a towel and Adam mentally cursed fate and Mother Nature that he was left alone. With John Morrison. Both of them in only towels. "Eh I'm feeling aches and pains where aches and pains shouldn't be" Adam murmured quietly as he pulled on a black thong, pulling boxers over it. John snorted as Adam turned around now pulling pants on. "What?" He asked as John laughed quietly.

"Something funny that Randy told me . . ." John started only to snort in laughter. Adam raised an eye brow. "Really . . . What's that?"

"Randy said he thought you were gay, that you wanted me" John laughed as Adam turned around to face the wall panic on his face. "But you and I both know" John started as he pulled his boxers on, then his pants. Grabbing his shirt he walked back over to Adam smirking as he grabbed Adam's shoulder. "That you're as straight as a pole".

Adam coughed at the sheer uncomfortable ness of the situation. "You are straight aren't you?" He asked with an eyebrow rose up in question as if he were testing Adam. Adam coughed again and forced himself to nod his head yes. "Hell yeah man, what are you talking about?" Adam said forcing a laugh out as John nodded.

John pulled on his shirt and continued to get dressed as Adam did the same. John kept watching Adam, but he wasn't sure why. Adam wanted away from John and fast. Once finish he threw all his belongings in bag and turned to leave only to become face to face with John. "Hey Adam listen, why don't you go clubbing with us?" John asked as Adam shook his head. "I'm not up to it, sorry" Adam murmured looking down at the dirty floor.

He willed himself to look away. Look away at anything but John's lips that were ever so close. So close Adam could feel John's breathe on his neck. He shuddered think what John's lips could do.

"Are you okay man?" John asked as Adam shook his head. "I really have to go" Adam insisted as John blocked his way. John decided he wanted to test Randy's accusations. "Are you a little cold Adam? Hmm? Want me to warm you up?" John whispered huskily against Adam's neck. Adam shuddered as Goosebumps rose up on his skin.

"No I'm fine, are you okay John? You're acting really strange and that's an understatement!" Adam murmured as John pressed him up against the lockers. He leaned in close to Adam's face. "Come on maybe I could give you a message or maybe something else. . ." John whispered his voice getting huskier as his lips moved even closer to Adam's.

Not being able to help himself, Adam leaned in and brushed his lips over John's. John was shocked; Adam reversed the position so he had John pressed up against the lockers as he slid one hand to John's neck, the other cupping the back of his head. John didn't respond until he felt Adam's tongue sliding past his lips. He came to his senses as the locker room door flew open and Randy, Cena, both Hardy's and The Miz stood there shocked. John shoved Adam as hard as he could. Adam fell back to land on the floor near his belongings. He blinked in shock, embarrassment, confusion and hurt as soon as he heard the words that spewed from John Morrison's mouth.

"YOU FUCKING SICK FREAK! WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM! YOU FUCKIN' PERVERTED, GAY SON OF A BITCH! I WAS ALONE WITH YOU FOR FIVE MINUTES AND YOU TRIED TO RAPE ME!" John yelled as Adam shook his head in shock.

"Ewww we have a fag amongst us, you're not aloud in the locker room anymore!" Cena yelled as The Miz began laughing, everyone else including Morrison joining in.

"As a matter of fact, as of right now you're OUT of Rated RKO" Randy yelled as John laughed some more. "I always knew you were gay, Copeland" Matt said shaking his head as Jeff snickered. "Adam how did you get Amy? Never mind you were probably cheating on her with men anyways Fag" Jeff sneered as Adam felt his eye's began to fill with tears. He climbed to his feet and ran the best he could with his injured knee. He left his belongings lying on the floor. He never wanted to be found. Unfortunately there where two people who saw him leaving and decided to follow.

Adam opened an unused locker room, went inside and slammed the door. He fell into a corner and began to cry, thinking of how he may to retire or become a punching bag for the locker room. He had his back to the door so he didn't see it open.

"Hey being gay is no big deal" He heard a familiar voice say from behind him. He turned to see Shawn Michaels standing there and he wasn't alone. There beside him stood Chris Jericho a man he'd not seen for nearly three years.

End of Chapter 1