Adam knew by their kisses which one he truly wanted, but one isn't going to let him off so easy. Can the other be there to save him? Randy/Adam/Jay three shot. Kissing, underage, date rape, language, sex, mentions of violence, non-wrestling, AU, OOC. I own none of these pretties, I make no profit & this never happened.


Wrongful Kisses;
Chapter one/ 'Like Ice Cream'
Rated; M/ L (just kissing, mentions of groping, underage)

(Adam's POV)

I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, brushing out my hair. Tonight was my date with Randy Orton. I had been hanging around him for some time now. He'd pick me up and we'd drive around town, grab a bite, see a movie, whatever. Tonight was no different I guess. We had yet to do anything. Problem was, I dunno why I was bothering with Randy. I guess to convince myself to move on from Jay. Jay Reso and I had been best friends since forever and I was in love with him and I'm pretty sure he liked me. But we both had decided I guess that if we attempted anything it might destroy the friendship we had.

So there was Randy. And Randy was a pretty good guy, at least around me, sometimes. But he had been a little too handsy on more than one occasion. He'd grope me playfully and sometimes not quit when I'd tell him to. Thankfully it hadn't gotten out of hand and I just let it slide. Still, having my wishes not respected made me feel like he was an asshole. Or I was a frigid bitch.

I heard the car horn honking and I grabbed my things, said goodbye to my mother and headed out the door, down the porch steps and rolled my eyes since he was waiting to open the door. I didn't need him to open my fucking door. I know, I know, it's like a sign of gentlemanly shit and all. I just didn't want him opening my doors and I had told him about this and he ignored me. It even got to where I'd hurry to get out of the car on my own and he'd race to get out, run around and open my door. It was like a competition. Like he was trying to prove some macho I'm-The-Man bullshit. It was frustrating.

The more I thought of all this, the more I dreaded the night. Randy was an okay guy, just a bit overbearing. I wasn't sure I wanted anything serious out of it. I sighed and dunked down into the car, hearing the door shut and just gazing forward. He got in and stared me over. I told myself I was just trying to make him sound bad because I was scared of just moving on. He wasn't Jason, that was the problem.

"Hello, beautiful. Where would we like to go this evening?" He smiled, giving a hint of a wink.

I shrugged. "Wherever. I'm not picky."

He mimicked my shrug and pulled out. We ended up driving around, just talking. I wanted the radio on, but didn't ask. With Jason, I'd just reach over and turn it on. But with Randy.. I just didn't know where I stood. So I kept my hands in my lap, playing with my fingers. He'd glance at me and that made me nervous. I looked up as he pulled into a ice cream shop.

"Want anything?" Randy asked.

Of course I nodded. Who turns down ice cream?

Randy chuckled. "Well, what do you want?"

"Just an ice cream cone. Chocolate please."

He nodded and I sat there waiting. We couldn't have gone in? I was incapable of ordering an ice cream?

I huffed. Thinking bad again. I should know better.

Randy returned and handed me my cone. He had a milkshake and we drove around some more as I licked my ice cream in the least obscene way possible. I had already been branded a tease and I didn't need to give him more delusions about me. I was a virgin. I had never been kissed. It wasn't that I was a prude, I was just careful and waiting for a Mister Right that didn't exist obviously.

I finished my cone and watched the road as Randy drove up the driveway to my house. He stopped some ways before getting there and turned to me. We kindly just sat there a moment. There was a big beautiful full moon that I could see right outside the front window, hung so low in the sky that it was hypnotizing. Before I knew it, Randy was leaning over to me and I don't know.. I just went with it, leaning towards him. And then his lips were on mine, kissing me. I didn't know what to do, I never kissed anyone, so I just opened my mouth and tried to move my lips. It should've been perfect. The full moon, in the car, after driving around, it fucking tasted like ice cream. But I felt nothing and it felt completely empty. The problem was, I knew for a fact in that kiss I felt nothing for Randy. I never would. Kisses don't lie. And the sad truth was, Randy just wasn't Jay. I'd never feel around Randy the way I felt around Jason. That was just the bottom line.

The kiss felt awkward and weird in such a perfect setting and Randy pulled away, smiling at me and tracing his thumb along my bottom lip. I just stared at him. I felt so stiff and uneasy. He pulled on up in the driveway and stopped to let me off.

"See you tomorrow, buttercup." He said as I got out and I watched him pull away.

Tomorrow? Wait? I'm not sure if.. Ugh. I slouched and walked back to the house, getting out my keys and letting myself in because I knew my mom was asleep. She had work tomorrow and I couldn't bother her with my problems even though I knew she wouldn't mind. I couldn't bother Jay with my problems either, but I had no choice. I called up my best friend/unrequited love and he said he'd be right over.

-xx-

I let Jay in 10 minutes later and we went to my room after he helped himself to a soda from the fridge. "What's a matter, Addy?"

"Don't call me that, Jay. I'm not in the mood." I said, flopping down on the bed.

Jay looked at me with concern and sat in my desk chair. "What's going on? I'm sorry."

"I went out with Randy tonight." I said to the ceiling.

Jay grumbled, sipping his soda. "I know."

I gazed over at him and sighed. "He kissed me." And I watched his face drop to something sour. "It was weird."

Jay shrugged. "How was a kiss weird? Randy's an alright looking guy..."

"I felt nothing. It was perfect, Jason. Full moon over the dash of the car." I wanted to laugh at how Jay squirmed. "We had ate ice cream. It tasted like ice cream and he just leaned over to me and it just happened. Like the perfect romantic scene out of a movie.. I couldn't have dreamed of a better kiss.. But it was only beautiful on paper. In reality, it was awkward and I didn't know what I was doing and it felt so empty. I hated it." I admitted. And it felt better admitting that. "I felt nothing for the kiss or Randy."

Jay sighed, looking relieved even though I knew he'd never admit it. "Adam.. it was your first, right?"

I nodded.

"First kisses are supposed to be awkward."

"I just don't think I like Randy." I said, hugging my pillow. "And he wants to see me again tomorrow."

Jay shifted. "Maybe you need to kiss someone else to be sure and judge it by."

I looked up, tossing the pillow aside. "Like who? No one else is really into me."

Jay snorted. "Bullshit. You'd be the prize catch of the school."

"Yeah. Bullshit is right." I mumbled, twisting my bed sheets in my fingers.

Jay got up and plopped down on the bed beside me. "How 'bout me then?" He noticed me roll my eyes. "No, I'm serious. We're best friends. No harm, no foul."

I nodded. Maybe he had a point. Or maybe I really wanted an excuse to kiss Jason. Those lips looked so sweet and I'd dare not deny that I had dreamed about those lips on mine for a long time. Jason smirked and suddenly I felt very nervous. The feeling kindly went down to my toes and just radiated in my tummy. It was good, but so perfectly panicky. Like that first uphill climb on a roller coaster before it plummeted you down.

"Okay, um.." Jay turned to his side as did I and we just kindly stared at each other for a moment until he closed his eyes and leaned in. I closed my eyes too and leaned forward and we almost bumped heads before I felt a hint of the side of his lips on mine. Then I felt him moving and his mouth was on mine, kissing me softly and I swear I think my toes curled. It was just a small peck and it felt so good. This felt right. And the taste of soda and ice cream after taste on our breath was a plus. I felt Jason's fingers in my hair and I shuddered, parting my lips to try and deepen the kiss, still unsure of what I was doing and feeling like utter jello. I felt Jay's soft lips move over mine, sucking at my lips. My nerves were on fire. This. This was what it was supposed to feel like. This was perfect.

Jay pulled back, panting, his forehead resting against mine and his fingers wrapped gently around the nape of my neck. "That.. that better?"

I opened my eyes and stared into his striking blues, nodding breathlessly.

He nodded and brushed his lips against my cheek and I swear I just wanted to kiss him more. "Good." Jay said, getting up and stumbling out the door. He just left and I just let him, sitting there like an idiot in my own confusion. What had just happened?


The dates were inspired by an ex involvement I had w/ some dude when I was like 18. Adam's first kiss w/ Randy was a recollection of my own real life first kiss w/ that dude. There was a full moon, it was in a car, after eating ice cream & driving around (only he had the ice cream and I had the milkshake) & it just happened & should have been perfect & magical.. but I wasn't into the guy & it did feel awkward & I felt absolutely nothing. So this was inspired by that & I was going to leave it at that, but I added Adam kissing Jay- which kissing another guy in the same night didn't happen in my real life, I've never actually told anyone until recently about my first kiss- & then this fic got out of hand & then rape happened (which also didn't happen to me in real life, thankfully) & eh.. I didn't know who to use at first & settled on Randy cuz I know how to work w/ him in a bad guy role. I love Randy & don't want it to seem like I'm bashing him, & I've used him as a bad guy before & he's one of my faves to use as such. So Redge, E&Cest- they're not brothers tho. Should just simply be a three shot. & eh, it's something, right? Adam & Jay are 17. Randy's 18. I made him a year older cuz I could. You know what their real life ages are, blah blah blah. & no, this wasn't me making Adam my own personal Mary Sue, just inspired by a moment. In fact, I'd rather be Jay in this fic, LOL :P Chp's are kindly short, sorry.