You’re My Best Friend

A One Shot For Jeffismyhero1217
Starring:
- OC: Kendall Valentine-Levesque
- CM Punk
NOTE: Hope you like Angel. The song just suited when I listened to it while writing this. I based this one just after the lunch scene in chapter 19, so AU. I love Freddie Mercury and the sight of Brian and Roger live on American Idol had me wanting to use one of their songs.

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Ooh you make me live
Whatever this world can give to me
It's you you're all I see
Ooo you make me live now honey
Ooo you make me live

She sat beside Phil. His attention was on the big screen that was playing over the current match while she was looking out the corner of her eye. Here she was sitting with her BGF (Best Guy Friend) in a movie theatre with his arm wrapped round the back of her seat as he laughed at something Owen Wilson said on screen. They - as in her, Phil, Jeff, Matt and Zoe - had all been meant to come, but then they’d mysteriously said they had something to do at an event and so it ended up only being her and Phil. Not that she mind all that much.

Ooh you're the best friend that I ever had
I've been with you such a long time
You're my sunshine and I want you to know
That my feelings are true
I really love you
Oh you're my best friend

Ooo you make me live

Phil had said he had asked for the night off and she hadn’t been put on due to bruised ribs, which she’d received at the hands of Kelly Kelly not catching her during a cross body properly. It hadn’t really been her fault, but still she should’ve been use to battle royals now.

Ooh I've been wandering round
But I still come back to you
In rain or shine
You've stood by me, girl
I'm happy, happy at home
You're my best friend

She had grown up completely engrossed in the entertainment sport. Wrestling wasn’t just some job in a long line of careers for her. She was there to wrestle- not model, not get a boost in the acting world and not show herself off to the world. Wrestling was everything to her and she had her Uncles to blame for it.

Probably, why she only dated other wrestlers. Not that all those were great relationships.

Ooo you make me live
Whenever this world is cruel to me
I got you to help me forgive
Ooo you make me live now honey
Ooo you make me live

Phil glanced at her when he noticed she wasn’t laughing. “You alright?” he asked, looking his friend. She nodded quickly, but Phil knew it wasn’t true. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing- just thinking, about… stuff,” she answered him.

“Oh okay,” he said with a shrug before settling back into his seat. She couldn’t stop herself from laughing at the sight of a midget Roman on the back of a squirrel. Phil had picked the movie only because she had no clue as to what would be any good to watch. This was the result; Night At The Museum 2.

You're the first one
When things turn out bad
You know I'll never be lonely
You're my only one
And I love the things
I really love the things that you do
You're my best friend

Ooo you make me live

Phil was the one of two men who she could trust really with all her secrets. He was her best friend and she knew that there was something more that she felt for him, but she was unsure of how he felt. She had wanted him to kiss her outside the restaurant so badly, but the moment had been ruined by their phones.

When his arm tightened around her, she shivered slightly. Looking up at him, she smiled. He leaned down suddenly and Kendall’s eyes shut just before his lips brushed over hers lightly.

Oh man she whimpered inwardly.

He tasted so much better than she thought he would have. Her hand came up and slid into across his cheek before slipping into his hair, tangling her fingers into the mess of it.

His arm tightened around her and Kendall pulled back. He smiled, resting his forehead against hers. She returned that gorgeous boyish smile of his with one of her own. Phil, her best guy friend had just kissed her, and she wanted him to do it again.

“Hope that takes your mind off the things worrying ya,” he whispered, glancing back at the movie.

She watched him and then grabbed his chin and turned his lips back to meet hers.

“You’re my best friend,” she murmured against his lips. “That I’ve ever had.”

I'm happy at home
You're my best friend
Oh ya
Oh you're my best friend
Ooo you make me live
You you're my best friend