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I HAD THIS WRITTEN TWO WAYS, ONE HAPPY AND ONE UNHAPPY
WELL, CM PUNK HAS JUST WON THE FUCKING WORLD TITLE!!
I HAVE NEVER BEEN DO HAPPY, SO GUESS WHICH ENDING THIS IS ;)

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6 months Later...

I've been here before a few times
and I'm quite aware we're dying
and you're hands they shake with goodbyes
and I'll take you back if you'll have me.

Phil had finally returned home, after 6 straight months on that road, making up for lost time. He had won the title three days before at No Mercy and Vince was pretty much forcing him to go home, have some rest.

Adam was of course, an asshole. but, he was right. As he sat in the back of that taxi, riding home with his bags and his belt in his lap he felt like shit, knowing for the first time in six months he was going to a home that was no longer a home, there was no prospect of being re-united like last time. He was going to be alone for the next fortnight and he was going to have to deal with it.

"Here we are Mr Brooks. Home sweet home." Phil almost laughed as the overly zealous cab driver spoke, sure it was his home, but it sure as hell wasn't sweet. Phil pulled out some money and handed it to the man, not caring how much of a tip he was giving him.

"Thank you Mr. Brooks, and if you don't mind me saying, cute girlfriend." Before Phil could question the comment he saw her, standing in the middle of his footpath, in a white sundress, her hair back to the way it used to be, long and shining in the light, chewing on her bottom lip like she did when she was nervous.

So here I am, I'm trying
So here I am, are you ready?

"Hey Phil." She waved like a nervous schoolgirl. He couldn't speak, he just stared at her with his mouth wide open, looking her over like she was a stranger. The woman he had thought about every day and every night for the past 6 months, the woman he dreamt about, the woman he cried over. There she stood like a perfect little angel in his driveway.

Let me hold you, touch you, feel you, always
Kiss you, taste you, all night, always

She ran a hand through her hair, swallowing hard, so nervous under his glaze. Phil had always been good at hiding his emotions, not letting her know what he was thinking but after the past six months he had gotten even better at it, hiding his emotions deep down inside.

"I know you probably hate me but-" He almost cringed, he could be angry, he could be upset, he could be frustrated, but he could never, ever hate her. She laughed shakily, she knew he knew she was horrified.

and I'll miss your laugh, you're smile
I'll admit I'm wrong i you tell me
I'm so sick of fights i hate them
let's start this again, for real

"-if I didn't do this I could never forgive myself." She spoke, shaky and nervous, feeling like she could throw up at any moment, all though there was nothing in her stomach, she had been far too nervous to even eat on the plane ride over.

She took a deep breath. "Isthereanyroominthathouseforme?" Phil's eyes widened, and his jaw dropped to the floor. She laughed and shook her head, "I'm sorry Phil, for wasting your time like this- I'll- I'll go." She opened the gate and walked passed him, striding her way down the street. She had no idea where she was going but she didn't care, she just couldn't stand there and look at him.

So here I am, I'm trying
So here I am, are you ready?
So here I am, I'm trying
So here I am, are you ready?

"Adrianna..." She stopped dead in her tracks when she heard his gravelly voice, and his foot steps on the footpath. She sighed, closing her eyes and taking a few deep breaths until she felt his rough hand on her smooth shoulder, turning her to look at him.

I've been here before a few times
And I'm quite aware we're dying

He smiled as he placed both hands on the sides of her face, wiping a few stray tears off of her rosy cheeks. Quickly, he pushed his own lips to hers in the kind of kiss that could stop time.

"Always, Adrianna. Always."

Let me hold you, touch you, feel you, always
Kiss you, taste you, all night, always
Let me hold you, touch you, feel you, always
Kiss you, taste you, all night, always.