I Like It

One Love.. One Love
Enrique Iglesias, Pitbull
Ya'll know what time it is.
We go set it off tonight, just go
Set the club on fire, just go
Enrique! Holla at them like...


Jake Hager was on the beach in Miami Florida. They were having a party, it was pretty big, most of his coworkers were there. The colorful lights shined against the water, the moon being the biggest light. It was high in the sky and it cast a pale glow on the salty water. Jake thought it was actually a beautiful site. The music blared, people danced and sang with the music, they had some games going, drinking games and limbo. As he looked around the lights and all the festivity's, he felt oddly lonely.


Girl please excuse me
If I'm coming to you strong
But tonight is the night
We can really let go
My girlfriend's out of town
And I'm all alone
Your boyfriend's on vacation
And he doesn't have to know
No oh oh, oh oh
No one can do the things I'm gonna wanna do to you
No oh oh, oh oh
Shout aloud, screamin loud
Let me hear you go!


Loneliness was not a good feeling, it ate at you and made your inside cold and icy. Jake sighed as he watched all the other happy couples....There went Cody Rhodes trying to drag the ever famous Randy Orton out onto the dance floor. The demon of desire grinding against his apprentice as his apprentice blushed and dared anyone to look at The Miz like they wanted him. Zack Ryder and Trent Barretta were laughing over a drink. Alberto Del Rio had Rey Mysterio by the waist as he swayed to the music....Luck bastards


Baby I like it
The way you move on the floor
Baby I like it
Come on and give me some more
Oh yes I like it
Screaming like never before
Baby I like it
I, I, I like it.


Jake rolled his eyes at the happy couples as he walked through the crowd, trying to find someone to spend the evening with. He was so lost in the crowd, everyone bumped him and knocked him around, thats why when someone spilled there drink on him; he was not surprised.


Party, Karamu, Fiesta, Forever
Girl please excuse me
If I'm misbehaving, oh
I'm trying keep my hands off
But you're begging me for more
Round round round
Baby, low low low
Let the time, time pass
'Cause we're never getting old


"Excuthe you!" Jake growled as he turned to face whoever had spilled the drink on his new shirt.


No oh oh, oh oh
No one can do it better turn around I'll give you more
No oh oh, oh oh
Shout aloud, screamin loud
Let me hear you go!

I was hoping for nothing but a smutty little number so if your interested be prepared.

Windham raised a brow as Jake yelled at him.
"Why don't you watch where I'm walking." He scoffed. It was an accident anyways and he wasn't one to apologize.

"Why thould I have to watch where your walking?" Jake grit his teeth and poured his drink on Husky.

Husky growled and gasped as Jake poured his drink on him.
"I KNOW you did not just do that." Husky shook his head, smirking slightly. "Cause if ya did. That would be a VERY big mistake."

Jake snorted and rolled his eyes.
"Must be a big fat mithake for the big fat man who thinkth they might thcare me." He shook his head.
"Your not worth the effort fattho."

Husky's eyes narrowed. Anyone who knew him, knew that he got very angry when teased about his weight.
"That's real funny coming from the man with the thpeech impediment."

Jake growled and turned.
"Wow, that hurt coming from the man with more rollth than a pathry truck."

"At least I sound like I have an IQ above the average squirrel." Husky snapped.

Jake shrugged, ignoring the sting.
"Leath when I get on a thcale it dont tell me 'To be continued'"

"At least I can SAY the word scale." Husky retorted.

"Apparently you can also beat me in an eating contest."
Jake grinned and winked at Husky.

"You say that like it's a bad thing. And it's not the only thing I could beat you in." He smirked.

Jake shook his head.
"Not thure what your implying but to make it in thith buthinesth ath more than a joke you need to weigh under five hundred poundth."

Husky narrowed his eyes at Jake.
"I only weigh three hundred thank you very much." He snapped. "Only around forty more pounds than you so I wouldn't be talking."

"Oh really? Then why am I? Oh right, because thith." He patted his abs. "Ith nothing but muthcle." He stepped up to husky as swatted his belly, watching the fat jiggle. "And you are nothing but fat." He snorted as an amused smile light his face.
"Muth be jelly 'cuz jam dont thake like that."

"Oh you'll see how much muscle I got when I kick your ass." Husky snarled.

Jake laughed and completely ignored him as he turned to go get another drink. Who was he trying to kid?

Husky growled and spun him back around.
"What? You afriad I could kick your ass?"

Jake sighed and rolled up the sleaves of his wet shirt.
"Wanna fight, hit me, if not take your fat asth to the other thide of the dane floor."

Husky glared but he was not in the mood to fight, as much as Jake deserved it. He walked over to the other side of the room and leaned against the wall. He was alone tonight and it was not enjoyable. Michael was with Otunga. Justin was with Heath. And normally he would have had Wade. Husky was proud that he was the only Nexus member Wade said was capable of satisfying him. That's right, Wade Barrett liked to bottom. But of course, Chris just had to come ask his former rookie to dance. Tonight of all nights, when he was feeling all self conscious. He needed Wade's panted compliments. Wade walked over and Husky got hopeful.
"Husky, I'm going back to the hotel with Chris alright?" He said.
Husky sighed and nodded as Wade jogged off.

Jake took a seat at the bar they had set up, he was not in a good mood and seeing all the happy couples put him in a worse mood, and even though it was not his fault, he felt bad for what he had said to Husky. Jake had been in the right, all he did was walk by and Husky spilled a drink on him and then acted like he was the one to balme; but Jake was a sweet heart. He ordered himself another smearing off ice before ordering a simple bud light and going to find the other man.

Husky drug a hand across his face. He searched for his own former pro around. He glanced Cody over on the dancefloor. He thought about making a move with him. Everyone knew Cody would let anyone or anything fuck him but then Randy kissed him.
Goddamnit, was he the ONLY one alone tonight?

Jake slowly made his way over to Husky. He took a deep breath and held out the beer. "Im thorry, that wath wrong of me to thay thothe thingth..."

Husky slowly nodded and took the beer.
"I'm sorry too." He sighed. He sniffed the beer and examined it before taking a sip. He didn't really think Jake would slip anything in his beer but better safe than sorry. "And thank you."

Jake nodded, a smile gracing his lips. He was quiet for sometime before speaking up. "Why aren't you dancing?