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Jason Jordan and Chad Gable had just their match for the Tag Team titles in which they retained. As they expected themselves. It wasn't arrogance beaming from them, it was confidence. They were confident in their own abilities. In this line of work, you had to be confident.

"Good showing out there JJ. Nobody will be taking these titles away from us any time soon." Chad said while showing off his beaming smile.

"You got that right Mr. Gable. We're going to have these titles until we retire." Jason chuckled at his own statement. Well, they were capable of that were they not?

"Damn right. No one can touch us. We are waaay too good. Did you want to go for a drink before we retire to our beds for the night?"

"Heck yeah I do! Hopefully it doesn't get bad like the last time..." The memories of that night came flooding back.

"Yeah, I'm sorry that all went down J..." Memories of that night now flooded Chads mind. How he wished it had not happened.

"It wasn't your fault Chad. You didn't start it, that son of a bitch started it."

"I still don't get why he just started on me. I'd never seen the man before." He was just getting the drinks for himself and Jason.

"He was drunk and stupid, you know what drinks do to people. It makes them see and do things that they don't realize."

"At least you were there. He probably would have put me in hospital if it weren't for you."

"Yeah, glad I was there. If anything were to happen to you I don't know what I would do."

"Be relieved." Chad lightly nudged Jasons arm. "You wouldn't have to be worried about me. That's a perk."

"Yeah, I know I kinda start to annoy you when I worry about you too much."

"But it shows you care. I don't need to be wrapped up in cotton wool, I'm good like this." Jason chuckled.

"You're right about that."

"Although, it'd look pretty funny huh?" Chad replied, a smile, filling his face.

"Yeah you would look all soft and cuddly..." He pictured Chad wrapped up like that and smiled. "You'd look like a teddy bear."

"Chad the bear." Chad pondered that thought for a minute. "I like it."

"So do I." Jason smiled at his smaller counterpart.

"Now you gotta buy me a teddy." Chad grinned like a cheshire cat.

"What colour bear?" Jason answered almost immediately. He'd buy Chad anything. Give him the world if he could.

"Hmmm, suprise me."

"Will do... shorty." Jason now grinned. Chad lightly punched his arm.

"Meanie."

"It's not my fault your short and cuddly- well that's what I've heard from the women."

"But I don't go around hugging everyone. It's ok to say you enjoy my hugs." Jason began to blush. His cheeks falling a new shade of red.

"Well I do enjoy your hugs."

"Good. Here comes another one." Chad jumped up and hug him. Both just melted into the embrace.

"I never want to let go." Jason admitted, whispering his confession into Chads ear.

"You gonna carry us to the locker room? You Gable to see?" Chad silently laughed at his own joke. Jason joined with the laughs some and smiled.

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