Summary: When Randy Orton meets John Cena; he goes into labour. The 'Mother' of Randy's brother's child, John is very thankful for the help from the once heartbroken Randy Orton. But is he really doing it for his brother? Or is John really the one for Randy?

John Cena was taking deep breathes as he was seated in the reception area of the Orton Cash Industries and he felt like he shouldn't be there. He was trying to keep himself calm; but he was feeling really nervous and he just wanted to rush out the building right then. But he didn't have the strength to move as he was nine months pregnant and the doctor had told John that the baby should be there soon.

The receptionist, Adam Copeland, glanced over at him with a calm smile on the face. "Um…. Excuse me, Mr. Cena…? I am very sorry to tell this but Mr. Orton is too busy with his boardroom meeting at the moment and he doesn't have the time to see you right now." Adam said to him sincerely. "I think you should make an appointment for the next time when you come here."

Why in the hell would he do that? So that he would know when to run and hide the next time that he came back to the building? There was no way in hell that he was going to do that! John had been looking and trying to contact Randy Orton for over many months. The only thing that John had got back in return from him, was a letter that was from Randy's legal counsel telling him that Mr. Orton will not take responsibility for any paternity of his child. He had also included that he didn't know John at all and that he would sue him if he made any more damages for his lies.

John was completely outraged by Randy's threat; John didn't really care if Randy didn't want to take responsibility for their child and that was not the thing that made him angry the most. It was when Randy had said that they had never met at all and this just seemed so hurtful to him. John had never thought that Randy Orton would be such a cold-hearted man and that he was denying having a child with John.

John struggled up to his feet and he forced a smile on his face as he looked over at Adam. "Well, okay," He managed to say in a calm voice. "Please give me an appointment for when he is available at the earliest time that is possible."

Adam was feeling really uncomfortable with a nine-month-old pregnant man in front of him. "U-Um…. Well…. Please just let me have a look at his calendar…." The blond man said in a very nervous tone of voice; John could tell that Adam was a very shy, withdrawn man and that Adam must have been doing his job for about two weeks or so. "I'll just take a look to see when he is next available for you…."

John sighed in annoyance and he decided that he had to see that business man all by himself. And he knew that he had to do that right now. While Adam was being too busy behind his desk; John sneaked over to a door and he thought that it was Randy's office. But when he opened the door; his heart skipped a beat as he saw that it was a conference room that had five well-suited up professional men around a table with their folders in front of them and they were looking at the papers of pie charts and bar graphs. But now they were all glancing at John in complete shock and the only one who got John's attention; was the young man who was at the far end of the table.

Was John thinking that the young twenty-two year old man was handsome? No, he wasn't. He was thinking that the man was more sexy than handsome in his honest opinion. The man had really dark brunette hair and the eyes of an ice-cold blue colour. John gulped quietly. He could tell that this man was well-built and powerful even when he was seated with the other men. John could tell that he was getting attracted to this man; John never thought that he would be into the dark and sly sort of men and he could have swore that there was something familiar about this man.

Then John jumped on the inside when the man suddenly spoke. His voice was loud and booming as John suddenly felt scared and the man snapped, "What the fuck is this?!"

John blinked in surprise at the young man swearing and he realized that this man must have a very bad mouth and a very short temper. "I…. Uh…. I am very sorry, sir…." He choked out, stepping back and he bumped into Adam who grabbed John by his arm gently to stop him from stumbling. "Well, I really need to talk to Randy Orton and I need to see him now. I actually thought that he would be here…."

"Oh, he is here." Everyone's eyes turned to the man who was at the end of the table and he was getting up to his feet slowly. He was about six-two, maybe six-three and John was getting that strange feeling that he knew him again. John then stared at him in shock when he smugly said, "I am Randy Orton. Now get the hell out…."

"No, that is not true…." John shook his head in disbelief; hoping to God that he had heard this man wrong. "You are not Randy-"

John wasn't able to finish his sentence as his water had suddenly broke and an unwanted puddle appeared on the floor. Adam let out a cry of surprise and he let go of John, backing away from him. Everyone gasped around the table and the only one who moved was the man who had claimed to be Randy. John heard him swearing under his breath as he made his way around the table towards him.

"I-I'm so s-s-sorry." John whispered in fear more than in apology.

John would have ran out of there just then but he was struggling, leaning onto the door and he let out a whimper as he felt another contraction coming to him.

"Crap…. Adam, go and call for an ambulance," the man ordered, making Adam scurry away quickly and he turned to John with a concerned look on his face. "I think you are in labour."

John's eyes widened in surprise. Was he actually in labour? John nodded at the man nervously and he was hurting. He really needed to sit down and as if he had read John's mind; the man lifted him into his arms and he carried him into the office that was next door to the conference room. He put John down onto the couch and he got John a glass of water. He watched as John shakily took a sip of the water and he could tell that John was truthfully terrified of him.

"Um…. The ambulance should be here soon…." Adam's voice said quietly as he half peeked into the room with a very nervous look on his face.

"I don't need an ambulance…." John began to say with a lie and the contraction had passed for the moment. He sat up and got his feet over the edge of the couch and he put his feet down onto the ground. But he stopped moving; not because the man took a step towards him but because of a photo frame that was on the wall on the right side of the office door. There were two men who had their arms linked; one of them was dark and sly-looking and the other man looked fair and far less serious-looking than the other man.

John blinked his eyes in shock. He knew those bright eyes, the slicked-back brown hair and his carefree expression. The man who was sweet, gentle and silly to him; the man whom John had spent seven wonderful days with in Aruba.

Randy.

He must have said Randy's name aloud because when he looked over at the man; he saw that the young man was glancing at the photograph and he could see hurt and anger in his blue eyes.

"So you do actually know him…." John suddenly blurted out to him as he was pointing over at the photograph. "You do actually know Randy Orton!"

The man sighed and frowned at him. "I have told you already. I AM Randy Orton," He said for the second time to the older man. "That is Phil and he is my older brother."

Phil….

Brother….

The words made John feel hurt and disbelief. Randy…. Or rather, Phil- was the one who had fathered John's baby and he had not given John his real name at all. This suddenly made John wonder what else Phil had lied to him about. John was suddenly to get pissed off and he wanted to see that asshole right there in front of him.

John glared at Randy who was unfazed by his glare and he suddenly demanded, "I want to see that bastard right now." He was trying to say it as calmly as he could. "And I will not need to make an appointment to see him."

"Well, I hate to disappoint you but you can't see him at all." Randy said honestly and John was about to snap at him. "Phil is with his wife…."

Anger disappeared from John and hurt and sadness suddenly replaced it instead. He couldn't believe that Phil was married and he suddenly felt so dizzy. He leaned back on the couch and Randy glanced at him with more concern on his face.

"H-He's married?"

Randy bit his lip and he nodded his head slowly.

"How could he be? But when did he?" John asked the questions in complete confusion and he actually knew that the answers would not matter at all. He knew that he would be a single parent to the child, the child would not know his or her father and the fact that he is already married to a woman that John didn't know.

"Phil and Sam have been married for about six years. They were married in Vail, Colorado…." Randy answered in a very bitter and a hateful tone of voice. "I can't believe this. He cheated on his wife with you. I am sorry for what he did to you…."