Never Mine

Disclaimer: I own nothing and owe way too much in college loans to ever make money.

Rating: Umm let's go with PG-13 simply cause that usually covers most things

Pairing: Edge/Lita, Lita/Randy

Author: Mel aka mb53944 aka Someone gets married and someone's heart gets broken.

He stood in the corner leaning against the wall sort of in the shadows. He had always been in the shadows that's how he liked it. You could hide and notice things that people didn't want you to see and you could see things that people just blindingly ignored easily. He didn't really feel happy being here. Yes he was happy that she was happy, but he couldn't help but feel that she would be happier with him. But they had said after their one time together they were better off as friends. She needed stability and lasting love. He didn't really feel the need for those things. He was a ladies man, always had been. He couldn't settle down even for her and if not for her then no one. So it was funny to think that she would never be his. Hell she had never really been his just now legally she would forever be someone else's and never would he be able to change that.

He laughed to himself. You couldn't really even say they had dated. He had wanted to at one point and she didn't. Then the situation was reversed. By the time he got around to wanting to see her exclusively she had her first date with him and he knew when she called him the next day that it was over for him and her. They would never have a chance now. He could hear it in her voice. This guy was different, hell the fact that ten months after their first date they were married? Yeah this guy was different and it tore up his heart.

He had always secretly hoped it would be him marrying her, but no it was that pompous jerk, ok he was nice, but he was arrogant as hell. He had watched from the back row of the seats on the beach in Hawaii. He had promised her he would come even though he and the little shit had not gotten along in the entire time the couple was dating. He felt that okay now that they were getting married he should try to make sure she would never get hurt and be happy like she deserved. So instead of watching the beautiful woman as she made her way down the aisle for the wedding march he watched the groom.

He watched as the man walked out of the tent set up for pre-wedding stuff with his best man, John Cena and made his way to the front in front of the minister. He looked nervous like he might bolt for a moment and he had secretly hoped the bastard would so he could comfort the bride. But just then the wedding march began to play and instead of turning to see her in her beautiful white summer dress he watched the groom as he saw his bride. He watched as the man visibly calmed at the sight of her. He saw the way the man's eyes lit up as he watched her and the smile he gave as she reached him. He knew that the man loved her. How could you not? This was the most extraordinary woman he knew. He loved her as this man loved her. He got so jealous he almost bolted from the ceremony. But no he could not he had to stay for her. He promised and he would do anything for her.

Now he stood in the corner of a beautiful hotel that opened with views of the beautiful Pacific Ocean and he felt the urge to go out and drown himself in its depths. But no that would hurt her even more. No he could not do that because he loved her and at least if he still was in the world there was always a small chance for him and her. His thoughts were cut short as he saw the object of his affection walking his way. She had cake on her face and was trying to lick it off with her finger.

"Hey."

"Hi, how are you?" Came her happy reply.

"Good. You look amazing. But you got something on your face."

"Oh. Where?"

"Here let me." He said as he reached out to caress her face just above her mouth. He wiped the cake away as he stared into her eyes. He hoped she could see how he felt about her, the love he had for her. The way she would forever be his comparison for other women.

"I'm glad you came. I know you two don't get along, but thank you for coming. It's just I love you both and you're both important to me."

He cut her off by pulling her into his arms for a hug.

He leaned down and spoke against her hair. "I know. And you know I could never deny you anything. I love you, but you knew that."

"Adam-"

"Shh. I know. You look radiant. I am happy for you. I just wish-."

He was cut off by her husband, a tall dark hair, blue eyed man walking over.
"Adam, thanks for coming man. It means a lot to both of us," came the voice of third generation wrestler Randall Keith Orton, who reached into the blonde Canadian's arms to retrieve his new wife, Amy "Lita" Dumas Orton. He reached one hand around her waist and the other went to her face in a gentle caress which the red head leaned into. He man reached down to briefly kiss his wife and Adam had to look away.
"I hate to interrupt but baby it's time to start dancin'."

"That's fine baby. Adam thanks for coming. You know besides Trish and Steph you're my best friend. Right? I love you and always will." She looked into his eyes for a moment before joining hands with her husband to dance their first dance as man and wife. As they were walking away she looked over her shoulder and yelled, "You will save a dance for me right?"

All he could do was shake his head in obedience. He could not deny her anything. He loved her so much, but as he continued to watch from the shadows he knew she would never be his.

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