Broken Soul (for Wade)

Wade laughed, "Oh you would play on his insecurities like that."

"Hey it worked didn't it?" Sheamus asked, going over to Wade, leaning his head on his lover's shoulder.

Wade laughed, "Yes but it was awfully cruel!"

"No it wasn't..." Sheamus said, playing with Wade's hair. "Ok, maybe it was...a little. But it worked."

Justin laughed, "I'm just glad that I'm not so easy goaded into going into other rooms. So how was sex last night Wade?"

Wade blushed.

Sheamus put a hand over his mouth to stop himself laughing. He was still leaning his head on Wade's shoulder, stroking his hair just to be annoying. "Yeah Wade, Justin wants to know..." He said, chuckling.

Wade smiled, "It was good. Passionate. How was Heath last night Justin?" he asked knowingly.

Sheamus stood up, no longer leaning on Wade. He stared at Justin with a blank look on his face. "They...?"
He slowly turned to look at Wade again, confused.

Justin looked at Wade, sputtering to figure out how he knew.

"For about two years now," Wade laughed at Sheamus.

"Really? Only two years? The way they acted, I woulda guessed they were together before I left..." Sheamus said, smirking at Justin.

Justin looked at Sheamus, "I have no idea what you're talking about...of course we...we weren't...HOW'D YOU KNOW!?" he exclamied.

"Woah, wait, they were?" Wade asked confused.

Sheamus shrugged his shoulders, a smug look on his face. "I just...had a feeling... Oh come on, how could anyone not notice? I'm surprised yer dad didn't Wade." He laughed.

"I just thought that they were best friends. They didn't hold hands or anything," shrugged Wade.

"Did we ever hold hands in front of people hmm? No...we didn't." Sheamus said, kissing Wade's cheek.

"We didn't but that was because of my father. He wouldn't have minded if they were gay...would he?"

Sheamus shrugged. "Who knows. Probably. He was a control freak..."

Heath had just walked back into the room and froze. "What are you guys talking about...?" He asked, though he was sure he already knew.

Wade laughed, "Heath, how long have you and Justin here been a couple, huh?"

"Um..." Heath said, blushing. "We...aren't?" He said, though he knew it was pointless to deny it.

Sheamus grinned, wrapping his arms around Wade, wanting attention.

Wade laughed, kissing Shea. "It's pointless to deny. My lovers smarter than I am. He figured it out."

Sheamus kissed Wade back before grinning and sticking his tongue out at Heath.

"But I...we..." Heath stuttered trying to figure out how someone had realised. "Justiiiiin..." He whined, turning to him for help.

Justin shrugged, "Don't ask me. And I think it's okay that they know. Hell, remember what we heard last night?"


Wade rolled his eyes, ready for the teasing battle to commense.

"How could I forget?" Heath asked, turning to look at Wade, grinning evilly. "Yeh were pretty noisy Wade..." He said, putting on a fake Irish accent.

"I don't sound like that." Sheamus sulked, shaking his head.

Wade laughed, "At least we don't fight over a mirror."

Justin rolled his eyes, "We weren't fighting. Heath was just trying to...uh...think he won."

"I needed to check my hair, ok? Not my fault you...fell backwards over the table..." Heath said, looking innocent, though he'd actually pushed him.

"Yeah because I don't use a mirror..." Sheamus said, rolling his eyes.

"Because ghosts don't have a reflection," Justin explained to Heath in a mock whisper.

Wade looked at Sheamus, expecting the man to punch Justin in the face for that one.