See Through Me 11/?
Title: See Through Me 11/?
Author: dreamscarred
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Randy Orton X Evan Bourne
Summary: Evan is upset that Randy never wants to be around him when they are working shows in St. Louis and soon finds Randy's only trying to not lose the person he loves most.
Beta: None all mistakes are my own, so please forgive me for any errors.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but I wish I did, all I do is play in a sandbox.
“So did you just buy one of everything?” John asked while he heaped his plate with the contents of a dozen Chinese cartons lining the dining room table.
“Wasn't sure what everyone liked to I figured it was a safe bet ordering some of everything,” Randy shrugged loading his and Alanna's plates with food.
“Could have just asked us,” teased Evan. “I saw the menu pinned to the fridge. We could have picked.”
“Oh well whatever we have dinner,” Randy placed a plate in front of Alanna and then took his place next to her. John and Evan took their respective seats at the table.
For the rest of the meal the friendly banter continued most jokes were aimed at Randy's lack of cooking skills. Evan watch Randy being a father by getting Alanna to eat her vegetables warning her she would get no dessert if she didn't eat them. It surprised Evan that there were only two vegetables that she wouldn't eat and those were green peppers and broccoli.
“Come on Alanna just one more piece of broccoli and I'll let you have a bowl of ice cream,” Randy insisted.
“No more,” Alanna huffed folding her little arms over her chest. “I'm full Daddy.”
“Your full then I guess you’re too full for ice cream,” John poked Alanna in the belly.
“No I'm not,” Alanna shook her head. “But if I eat more I will be.”
“Eat it,” Randy held the fork to her mouth. “I mean it no ice cream. It will be bath and straight to bed!” Randy glared.
“Okay,” she opened her mouth and ate the piece broccoli.
“See was that so bad,” Randy patted her head. “Once the rest of us finished you can have your ice cream.”
“Ok. Can I go play?” Alanna wiggled in her seat.
“Sure,” Randy pulled the chair back allowing her to go into the living room.
The three of them watch as Alanna scurried into the living room. All of them shared glances at one another when John broke the silence. “Is it safe to have some grown up talk?”
“Yes,” Randy said leaning back in the chair.
“Spill what happen at the hearing,” John took a mouthful of chow mein.
“Yes please tell us why you only got temporary custody,” Evan pulled his chair over beside Randy so he could hold the older man's hand so he knew Evan was there for him.
“I would have probably gotten full but Sam blurted out that I am not Alanna’s father in the court room,” Randy hung his head down.
“That's bullshit,” John slammed his hands down on the table. “Anyone that takes a look at Alanna and then you can tell she's yours.”
“John calm down Alanna might hear you,” Evan scolded John. His grip on Randy's hand tightening. ”Randy there's no doubt she's yours right?”
“She's mine I know it. I've already agreed to take the test. Judge really doesn't buy Samantha’s outburst either,” Randy reclined back into the chair. “I'm bothered a little by this, of course. But I sure this will help me gain full custody when it's all said and done.”
Evan looked at Randy and admired him for such strength. If the roles were reversed he wasn't sure he could be as strong as him as right now he just wanted to hold Randy and be held by him just for some comfort. Randy flipped his hand that was in Evan's grasp and squeezed it tight.
“Who’s looking after her when we go to the house shows this weekend?” Evan rubbed his foot against Randy's leg just wanting some more contact with him.
“My parents are. On Saturday Sam gets supervised visitation with her,” Randy pushed his plate back. “Alright boys lets clean this up.”
“John and I will do it. Why don't you go play with Alanna,” Evan offered.
“You okay with that John?” Randy asked tilting his head.
“Yeah go on be with her she needs you,” John stood up.
Randy left the room going in search of Alanna while Evan and John tidy the table up. Randy found Alanna playing with her dolls by the couch. Staring at here he felt lucky to have such a wonderful daughter and would do anything in his power not to lose her to his former wife.
“Hey Al,” Randy sat on the floor beside her. “Playing with Jasmine?”
“Yep,” Alanna turned her father and hugged him. “Daddy you seem sad.”
“I’m just said because I have to leave for work tomorrow,” Randy hugged her back.
“I am I staying with Mommy or Nanny and Grampy?” Alanna pulled back from the hug.
“Nanny and Grampy. Hun got ask you to do you a big favour for me ,” Randy picked up another doll preparing to play dolls once he had asked her his favour.
“What is it Daddy?”
“When you see Mommy this weekend make sure you never leave Nanny and Grampy's sight ok?” Randy gave a weak smile.
“She'll make me go with that awful man won't she?” fear crossed Alanna's face.
“Possibly but so long as Nanny and Grampy can see you she can't take you to him,” Randy bent down and hugged her tight hoping to dispel her fear.
xxx
Evan was washing and John drying both of them standing in silence not sure what to say after Randy's bit of news about the court hearing. John could tell Evan was worried and upset over Randy needing to do the paternity test. “You’re worried about what happens next aren't you?”
“Yes I'm worried about him,” Evan handed John a plate. “I mean you can see she is his world.”
“Soon to be a big part of yours too,” John punched Evan in the arm. “I can tell your getting attached.”
“Yeah I am but she's hard not to like,” Evan smiled.
“I know. I am Uncle John,” he chuckled. “I got attached long before you and I know I worried a lot about Randy losing her.”
“Yeah I supposed you’re more worried than me,” Evan pulled the plug from the sink.
“Maybe don't worry about that,” John smiled. “Hey I'm going get Alanna to sleep with me so you can help Randy relaxed. You know if it’s bothering us its tearing him up inside.”
“Thanks John,” Evan wiped his hands dry. “But if she wants to be with Randy let her.”
“We will see what Randy and Alanna say.”
Author: dreamscarred
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Randy Orton X Evan Bourne
Summary: Evan is upset that Randy never wants to be around him when they are working shows in St. Louis and soon finds Randy's only trying to not lose the person he loves most.
Beta: None all mistakes are my own, so please forgive me for any errors.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but I wish I did, all I do is play in a sandbox.
“So did you just buy one of everything?” John asked while he heaped his plate with the contents of a dozen Chinese cartons lining the dining room table.
“Wasn't sure what everyone liked to I figured it was a safe bet ordering some of everything,” Randy shrugged loading his and Alanna's plates with food.
“Could have just asked us,” teased Evan. “I saw the menu pinned to the fridge. We could have picked.”
“Oh well whatever we have dinner,” Randy placed a plate in front of Alanna and then took his place next to her. John and Evan took their respective seats at the table.
For the rest of the meal the friendly banter continued most jokes were aimed at Randy's lack of cooking skills. Evan watch Randy being a father by getting Alanna to eat her vegetables warning her she would get no dessert if she didn't eat them. It surprised Evan that there were only two vegetables that she wouldn't eat and those were green peppers and broccoli.
“Come on Alanna just one more piece of broccoli and I'll let you have a bowl of ice cream,” Randy insisted.
“No more,” Alanna huffed folding her little arms over her chest. “I'm full Daddy.”
“Your full then I guess you’re too full for ice cream,” John poked Alanna in the belly.
“No I'm not,” Alanna shook her head. “But if I eat more I will be.”
“Eat it,” Randy held the fork to her mouth. “I mean it no ice cream. It will be bath and straight to bed!” Randy glared.
“Okay,” she opened her mouth and ate the piece broccoli.
“See was that so bad,” Randy patted her head. “Once the rest of us finished you can have your ice cream.”
“Ok. Can I go play?” Alanna wiggled in her seat.
“Sure,” Randy pulled the chair back allowing her to go into the living room.
The three of them watch as Alanna scurried into the living room. All of them shared glances at one another when John broke the silence. “Is it safe to have some grown up talk?”
“Yes,” Randy said leaning back in the chair.
“Spill what happen at the hearing,” John took a mouthful of chow mein.
“Yes please tell us why you only got temporary custody,” Evan pulled his chair over beside Randy so he could hold the older man's hand so he knew Evan was there for him.
“I would have probably gotten full but Sam blurted out that I am not Alanna’s father in the court room,” Randy hung his head down.
“That's bullshit,” John slammed his hands down on the table. “Anyone that takes a look at Alanna and then you can tell she's yours.”
“John calm down Alanna might hear you,” Evan scolded John. His grip on Randy's hand tightening. ”Randy there's no doubt she's yours right?”
“She's mine I know it. I've already agreed to take the test. Judge really doesn't buy Samantha’s outburst either,” Randy reclined back into the chair. “I'm bothered a little by this, of course. But I sure this will help me gain full custody when it's all said and done.”
Evan looked at Randy and admired him for such strength. If the roles were reversed he wasn't sure he could be as strong as him as right now he just wanted to hold Randy and be held by him just for some comfort. Randy flipped his hand that was in Evan's grasp and squeezed it tight.
“Who’s looking after her when we go to the house shows this weekend?” Evan rubbed his foot against Randy's leg just wanting some more contact with him.
“My parents are. On Saturday Sam gets supervised visitation with her,” Randy pushed his plate back. “Alright boys lets clean this up.”
“John and I will do it. Why don't you go play with Alanna,” Evan offered.
“You okay with that John?” Randy asked tilting his head.
“Yeah go on be with her she needs you,” John stood up.
Randy left the room going in search of Alanna while Evan and John tidy the table up. Randy found Alanna playing with her dolls by the couch. Staring at here he felt lucky to have such a wonderful daughter and would do anything in his power not to lose her to his former wife.
“Hey Al,” Randy sat on the floor beside her. “Playing with Jasmine?”
“Yep,” Alanna turned her father and hugged him. “Daddy you seem sad.”
“I’m just said because I have to leave for work tomorrow,” Randy hugged her back.
“I am I staying with Mommy or Nanny and Grampy?” Alanna pulled back from the hug.
“Nanny and Grampy. Hun got ask you to do you a big favour for me ,” Randy picked up another doll preparing to play dolls once he had asked her his favour.
“What is it Daddy?”
“When you see Mommy this weekend make sure you never leave Nanny and Grampy's sight ok?” Randy gave a weak smile.
“She'll make me go with that awful man won't she?” fear crossed Alanna's face.
“Possibly but so long as Nanny and Grampy can see you she can't take you to him,” Randy bent down and hugged her tight hoping to dispel her fear.
xxx
Evan was washing and John drying both of them standing in silence not sure what to say after Randy's bit of news about the court hearing. John could tell Evan was worried and upset over Randy needing to do the paternity test. “You’re worried about what happens next aren't you?”
“Yes I'm worried about him,” Evan handed John a plate. “I mean you can see she is his world.”
“Soon to be a big part of yours too,” John punched Evan in the arm. “I can tell your getting attached.”
“Yeah I am but she's hard not to like,” Evan smiled.
“I know. I am Uncle John,” he chuckled. “I got attached long before you and I know I worried a lot about Randy losing her.”
“Yeah I supposed you’re more worried than me,” Evan pulled the plug from the sink.
“Maybe don't worry about that,” John smiled. “Hey I'm going get Alanna to sleep with me so you can help Randy relaxed. You know if it’s bothering us its tearing him up inside.”
“Thanks John,” Evan wiped his hands dry. “But if she wants to be with Randy let her.”
“We will see what Randy and Alanna say.”