If It Ain't A TLC Match, Vince Ain't Happy

"Your injured to God damnit! I was trying to fucking make you understand that you are only hurting yourself further and you dont fucking listen!"

"Because I'd rather hurt than stand by and watch while you hurt!" Alex exclaimed.

"You didn't have to carry me, that fucked you up more. I could have walked my ass in this room myself. And then, just to bother me you do it afuckinggain!"

"Will you just stop yelling at me for trying to do something NICE?!" Alex shouted.

Mike gave a frustrated scream before getting quiet and trying to sleep. He turned away from Alex as much as he could.

Alex tried to sleep too but he couldn't. Not without Mike's lithe body in his arms. He sighed.

Yeah, Mike was unable to sleep, big surprise. But even so he refused to let it go damnit, Alex needed to realize that he could not be doing that shit while he was hurt.

Alex let out a loud growl as he turned over in bed. He buried his face in the pillow.

Mike tried to ignore him, he didnt need to do so much moving around but God knows Alex's hard headed ass would not listen.

Alex palmed the most sore spot on his back roughly and hissed in pain. Maybe he could make himself pass out from the pain.

Mike covered his head with the pillow and tried to block it out. If Alex kept on Mike would go stay else where.

Alex grumbled and stopped. That hadn't done anything except make him hurt worse. But it wasn't enough to cause him to pass out.

Mike looked up as he phone rung, he had a text. Mike reached over to his phone and looked at it.
R U ok?
SwaggerOnDaZillion

Alex vaguely heard Mike's phone ring but he didn't care at the moment. He stood and walked to the bathroom.

Mike watched and typed back.
I dunno, Alex is hurt and being stubborn.
MizKid

He laid back and awaited the next text.
Want me 2 come over? He wont b stubborn when he is jealous of me stealing U away.
SwaggerOnDaZillion

Mike rolled his eyes.
He knows better than that
MizKid

Mike didnt want to do that to Alex, thats why he was worried when he got the next text.
Really? We will c, ill be there soon.
SwaggerOnDaZillion

Who was Mike texting? It was driving Alex insane. He could text too. He grumbled, pulling out his own phone.

A knock sounded on the door. Mike sighed but he told him to come in.
Jake Hager walked into the room and he quickly sat beside Mike and gently took him in his arms.
"Mikey, ith your back any better?"
Mike shook his head no and hissed.
Jake sighed and cooed comforting words in his ear.

Alex's eyes narrowed when he walked back in the room and Jake was there. He gathered his things in his bag.

"What are you doing Alex?" Mike asked, trying to keep the panic out of his voice. Jake held Mike tighter.

"I love you Mike. And if you loved me like you always tell me you would not let HIM be here holding you." Alex shook his head. "I will not stay here and watch him flirt with you like that."

Mike was about to panic and cursed when Jake stepped in.
"I wouldn't have to hold him if you would and thop being tho thupid."

"Lithen here athole!" Alex growled, mocking Jake's lisp. "You have no right to tell me I'm being thupid! Thith doeth not conthern you!"

"Alex stop it! That is childish and immature!" Mike chastised his lover. "You are being a stubborn asshole!" Mike yelled.

"Then why are you dating this stubborn asshole?! You know what, I'm leaving. Just let Jake fuck you, I know you're dying to!" He hissed before sling his bag over his shoulder.

Mike stood, refusing to let his back stop him.
"Whatever! You just want an excuse so you can leave me!"