Shakin' Hands

"Don't I know it." John grumbled lowly, relaxing against Sheamus. No doubt John struggled most of his life all because of his father. He sighed, looking down at his lap.

Sheamus frowned at Wade over the comment he made, then looked back at Johnny. "Are yeh ok Johnny?" He asked softly when the man sighed, playing with a strand of the his dark hair.

Wade laid his forhead against Jay's back, smiling as he did so. "Well...it's rather...late boys."

Jay nodded slowly as he let out a soft yawn.

John frowned a little but shook his head and nodded. "Uh... I hope so." He murmured and got up, heading out of the room and into a bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror but shook he head, twitching slightly and looking away. He hated things that brought up his past.

Sheamus nodded and said goodnight to Wade and Jay before getting up to go and find where Johnny went. He passed Heath and Justin on the way, who told him where Johnny was before they walked off, probably planning something.

"Johnny?" Sheamus called as he knocked on the bathroom door.

Wade smiled at Jay, kissing his shoulder silghtly. "Here no one is going to make you do anything that you aren't comfortable with. There are no punishments," he took the money that Jay had made that night and divided it evenly. "And you get half of all profits." he knew that his old friend would laugh at him for the gesture to Jay but he was serious.

Jay was shocked at this, Grel had never been this genous. "Thank you sir." He said softly.

John jumped when he heard Sheamus. "Yeah..." He trailed off and looked in the mirror. He looked like his father.

"Your a slut, Johnny boy. You don't deserve to be here." His reflection said. John hissed held his head, clenching his eyes shut and tried to forget the voice.

Sheamus slowly opened the door, wanting too see if Johnny was ok. He went over to him and put a hand on Johnny's shoulder, looking concerned.
"Are yeh sure you're ok...?" He asked softly, wondering why Johnny was holding his head.

Wade smiled, "You're the one who earned it, not I." he smiled, "Now, tell me, should we go to bed for the night or would you like a formal tour of the house?"

Jay let out a soft yawn before he could stop himself. "Came we go to bed please?" Jay asked softly.

John nodded slowly, blinking a bit to clear his head. "Yeah I just... really need some sleep." He whispered, still looking a bit out of it, and not willing to look in the mirror again. "Yeah, I just need some sleep." He said, his voice a little louder as he straightened up and smiled weakly at Sheamus.

"Er...ok." Sheamus said slowly, not entirely convinced Johnny was ok. He put an arm around the man's shoulders. "Shall we go then?" He asked softly, leaning close.

Wade nodded, wrapping an arm around Jay's shoulders and leading him up to the master bedroom. He smiled, "You can sleep on the bed with me. There's plenty of distance."

Jay nodded as he sat down on the edge of the bed.

John nodded and leaned against Sheamus as they walked to the bedroom. When they walked in, John stripped and slipping into sweatpants, not thinking rice about sharing a bed with Sheamus. In fact, he preferred it.

Sheamus tried not to watch as Johnny changed, eventually going over to his stuff and changing into a pair of shorts he usually slept in. He sat on the bed sighing, thinking over the events of the long day he'd had.

Wade smiled, "You can lay down." he changed into a pair of sleep pants, not putting on a shirt as he laid down in bed, leaving the lamp on so he could read for a while.

JAy nodded and curled up before quickly falling asleep. As he slept his body slowly towards Wade's till he was curled close.

John ran a hand through his hair and slipped under the covers. "C'mere." He chuckled softly, gesturing for Sheamus to come closer to him. John was a lover. He loved cuddling, loving, all of it. He liked affection.

Sheamus shrugged and followed, going over and getting under the covers as well. He smiled at Johnny and sat close to him, holding his arms out to Johnny.

Wade smiled as the young man curled closer, holding him. He laid awake, thinking of his good friend in just the other room, sighing a bit before going to sleep.

Jay slept quietly though the night and woke early the next morning.

John smiled and laid in Sheamus's arms, cuddling up to him and closing his eyes. He hoped he would get some good sleep. After the long ass night he had, he needed some good sleep.