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awritinglilypeaTitle: Insanity by Chocolate 3/?
Spoilers: None.
Rating: PG
Complete: No.
Characters/Pairing: Lita, Chris Jericho, Jeff Hardy, CM Punk.
Summary: Lita is entering day three, and things are going well, so long as she can figure out who keeps leaving her presents. Also a blast from the past returns.
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lita_ficsSpring Theme: Challenge #04 40 days.
"Heads up," Chris Jericho told Jeff Hardy as Lita headed into the restaurant, a pensive look on her face. "She might hit you with something," he joked.
CM Punk snickered, shaking his head at the two of them as they pretended to protect their faces from oncoming blows. "How are you doing Lita?" he asked when the redhead approached.
Lita sank down into the chair next to him and smiled slightly, "I'm doing really good thanks Punk."
"Ooooh you broke down," Jeff exclaimed, looking excited at the thought of her having done so.
Snorting Punk shook his head, unable to believe how clueless the other two men seemed to be, "How come you're in such a good mood?" he asked her, leaning forward.
Glancing up Lita looked at him, really looked and realized he had always been rather attentive to her, wanting to know how she was.
Had Punk left the present in her locker? She was suddenly desperate to know.
"Oh no reason," she responded to him in an almost coy manner, glancing at him and seeing if he had any reaction at all.
When Lita saw no recognition in his eyes she deflated, she was so bad at this game.
"And I didn't break down," Lita said glaring at Jeff, frowning at him.
Her eyes were soon drawn to Punk's plate as it was placed in front of him, "Are those...chocolate chip pancakes?" she asked him.
Punk looked uncomfortable, "Yeah...I mean...I could get something else if you want."
Lita smiled, feeling tense. "No no it's okay, I was going to go for a run anyway," she told him, standing up and smiling again quickly. "I'll see you all later," she waved and turned to walk out of the restaurant.
It wasn't Punk, the same guy who wrote the letter wouldn't eat chocolate in front of her like that.
She was losing her mind, of that she was certain.
Reaching her hotel room she looked up at the door seeing a small plain white envelope taped to it she pulled it down, flipping it open she pulled out the cardstock inside.
It contained a voucher for a specialty candy store which didn't carry chocolate it claimed.
"I thought you might need this, forty days is nothing Lita. I've spent a whole life time without you."
Lita smiled brightly, shaking her head she couldn't believe this.
Who was it?
"Hey what's that," Jay Reso plucked the card out of her hand, "Oooh la la."
Glaring Lita couldn't help but smile as she hadn't seen her friend in a long time and hugged him, "I heard you were back, it's good to see you."
Jay smiled at her, returning the hug. "So what is this all about? And how did Chris get a black eye?"
Lita laughed softly, "I gave up chocolate for forty days," she told him as she turned to open the door, gesturing for him to follow her in and hopped on the bed grabbing a room service menu. "Chris ended up getting some thrown at him," she shrugged.
Dropping down onto the bed Jay flopped onto his back, laughing softly. "Good to see some people never change," he said softly, sounding almost sad at the thought.
"I'm sorry about Adam Jay, I heard that you and he don't talk much anymore," Lita allowed his head into her lap, stroking his hair. "I feel like it's my fault," she admitted, knowing eventually the two of them had ended up arguing over her.
Jay shook his head, "It wasn't right the way he was treating you and allowing you to be treated, someone had to say something."
Lita wanted to argue that it hadn't been that bad, but in the end it had. What had once been friendship turned to something more which had then twisted into something unbelievably bad.
"Thank you," she kissed his cheek. "Do you want something for breakfast?" she waved the menu in her hands at him with a small smile.
"Sure, and then we'll figure out who this mystery man is, oh what if it isn't a man!" Jay sat up, turning the card over in his hands. "That would be perfect," he grinned lecherously.
Lita rolled her eyes, "You're such a pervert."
"And you love it," Jay grinned, stealing the menu from her and laughing.
Tilting her head to the side she studied Jay, was it him? Was she going to be questioning every man she knew in her head? Every relationship until she figured this out.
Possibly...
Spoilers: None.
Rating: PG
Complete: No.
Characters/Pairing: Lita, Chris Jericho, Jeff Hardy, CM Punk.
Summary: Lita is entering day three, and things are going well, so long as she can figure out who keeps leaving her presents. Also a blast from the past returns.
lita_ficsSpring Theme: Challenge #04 40 days."Heads up," Chris Jericho told Jeff Hardy as Lita headed into the restaurant, a pensive look on her face. "She might hit you with something," he joked.
CM Punk snickered, shaking his head at the two of them as they pretended to protect their faces from oncoming blows. "How are you doing Lita?" he asked when the redhead approached.
Lita sank down into the chair next to him and smiled slightly, "I'm doing really good thanks Punk."
"Ooooh you broke down," Jeff exclaimed, looking excited at the thought of her having done so.
Snorting Punk shook his head, unable to believe how clueless the other two men seemed to be, "How come you're in such a good mood?" he asked her, leaning forward.
Glancing up Lita looked at him, really looked and realized he had always been rather attentive to her, wanting to know how she was.
Had Punk left the present in her locker? She was suddenly desperate to know.
"Oh no reason," she responded to him in an almost coy manner, glancing at him and seeing if he had any reaction at all.
When Lita saw no recognition in his eyes she deflated, she was so bad at this game.
"And I didn't break down," Lita said glaring at Jeff, frowning at him.
Her eyes were soon drawn to Punk's plate as it was placed in front of him, "Are those...chocolate chip pancakes?" she asked him.
Punk looked uncomfortable, "Yeah...I mean...I could get something else if you want."
Lita smiled, feeling tense. "No no it's okay, I was going to go for a run anyway," she told him, standing up and smiling again quickly. "I'll see you all later," she waved and turned to walk out of the restaurant.
It wasn't Punk, the same guy who wrote the letter wouldn't eat chocolate in front of her like that.
She was losing her mind, of that she was certain.
Reaching her hotel room she looked up at the door seeing a small plain white envelope taped to it she pulled it down, flipping it open she pulled out the cardstock inside.
It contained a voucher for a specialty candy store which didn't carry chocolate it claimed.
"I thought you might need this, forty days is nothing Lita. I've spent a whole life time without you."
Lita smiled brightly, shaking her head she couldn't believe this.
Who was it?
"Hey what's that," Jay Reso plucked the card out of her hand, "Oooh la la."
Glaring Lita couldn't help but smile as she hadn't seen her friend in a long time and hugged him, "I heard you were back, it's good to see you."
Jay smiled at her, returning the hug. "So what is this all about? And how did Chris get a black eye?"
Lita laughed softly, "I gave up chocolate for forty days," she told him as she turned to open the door, gesturing for him to follow her in and hopped on the bed grabbing a room service menu. "Chris ended up getting some thrown at him," she shrugged.
Dropping down onto the bed Jay flopped onto his back, laughing softly. "Good to see some people never change," he said softly, sounding almost sad at the thought.
"I'm sorry about Adam Jay, I heard that you and he don't talk much anymore," Lita allowed his head into her lap, stroking his hair. "I feel like it's my fault," she admitted, knowing eventually the two of them had ended up arguing over her.
Jay shook his head, "It wasn't right the way he was treating you and allowing you to be treated, someone had to say something."
Lita wanted to argue that it hadn't been that bad, but in the end it had. What had once been friendship turned to something more which had then twisted into something unbelievably bad.
"Thank you," she kissed his cheek. "Do you want something for breakfast?" she waved the menu in her hands at him with a small smile.
"Sure, and then we'll figure out who this mystery man is, oh what if it isn't a man!" Jay sat up, turning the card over in his hands. "That would be perfect," he grinned lecherously.
Lita rolled her eyes, "You're such a pervert."
"And you love it," Jay grinned, stealing the menu from her and laughing.
Tilting her head to the side she studied Jay, was it him? Was she going to be questioning every man she knew in her head? Every relationship until she figured this out.
Possibly...
