Undertaker was sat on the couch, totally over the bickering from his brother and their partner for one, single, match. The two men's voices are loud as they argue about losing the Tag Team titles, you and Undertaker sat in silence as you both listen to the commotion in the next room, either they forgot to close the door or they wanted everyone to hear what they have to say about each other. Undertaker gently traced random patterns on your arm as you were leaned into his side, as the bickering got louder Taker let out a sigh and buried his face in your shoulder, grumbling about how it was stupid to be arguing about it but you know he's just saying that because if he was in that situation he'd be doing the same.

Eventually the men calm down and soon come back into the room, Daniel quickly making his way over to you and plopping down before leaning onto you, when you don't move immediately he grabs your arm and physically puts your hand in his hair and pouts. Kane was about to sit down in the chair across from the couch but when he sees what Daniel had done he stands up straight and looks at you while he gestures to Daniel, like the problem was obvious. "Now your pouting like a baby? Are you kidding me?" It wasn’t long before Daniel shot back with words of his own, neither man backing down as the bickering starts back up again and Taker pulls away to sit forward with his elbows on his thighs and his head resting in his hands, no boubt the older man starting to get a headache like the one that was creeping up on you.

"Stop! Just leave it be!" You finally snap, the headache getting the better of you, the room goes silent and all three of the men look to you, Kane and Daniel having shut their mouths as they both look a bit guilty, Taker just looks relieved that it's over, Kane opens his mouth, about to explain himself. "No. Shut, up. Alright, you guys lost, too bad. Leave it there, stop with this back and forth stuff it'll just go into your next match and you'll never win. Just stop." Kane sits down in the chair as he keeps his eyes on you, nodding before looking away, his eyes on his lap as his fingers start to fidget with the material of his wrestling attire. Daniel keeps his head down and Undertaker leans back before he wraps his arms around you, pulling you against him and patting your head as a thank you into getting the men to shut it.