Authors Note: So this story is a requested story. Please be easy with me this is the first of this genre. I hope everyone likes it.

Disclaimer: Just as a reminder I do not own any of these characters and do not receive anything for writing this.

Summary: John Cena goes to the Academy Awards after party and after a night of partying he may just get what he always wanted but at what cost will it come. Slash John Cena/Tom Cruise

Accidents Happen:

It had been a long night. The Academy Awards were always interesting but they were long and tiring. It was nice to know that Moneyball was going up for six academy awards; Brad was a good friend of mine and deserved the honors. Unfortunately he didn't win but it was awesome because the movie got one. Not that this is about that, this is about the after party and how I ended up looking at a beautiful little girl that was a mix of me and John. I couldn't believe it when they told me I was pregnant it not being so out of sight anymore with the recent changes in medical. Anyways back to how all this started.

It was the after party and somehow I managed to end up at the same party as John Cena. I had always been a fan of the man's acting so I decided that I would walk up and talk to him.

"Hi, Tom" I said sticking my hand out. He shook it and smiled at me.

"I'm John. I love how we introduce ourselves when we both know damn well who the other is." He said laughing. I laughed along with him acknowledging the irony of the situation.

"So what did you think of the ceremony?" I asked him trying to figure out how to start a conversation. There is something that I should tell you: I'm bi. I have been all my life but only allowed myself the thoughts never actually touching another man. I was too afraid that my career would be ruined after all this time and of course my family had no idea.

"It was long, nice but long. I loved some of the films but I'm telling you silent films are not my thing. No way I get bored as it is so there is no way that if the characters don't speak that I'm gonna be able to watch it.

"Yeah I know the feeling. I liked Moneyball a lot; Brad did a really good job. I thought the silent film was good just not as good as everyone made it out to be tonight." I said smiling

"Oh so fatherhood and sports rather than the bad boy image, can't imagine that?" John had asked me.

"Yea I think it's cause I'm getting old." I said laughing. He laughed and shook his head.

"You and me both. So no date?" He asked and I sighed.

"Nah didn't feel like being overly sociable. I thought it would be easier to just come alone, and you?" I asked fearing the answer would be his wife was somewhere in the vicinity. I didn't want her to be there. Okay I think at this point I realized that I had a crush but didn't know how to handle it.

"I'm alone too; my wife and I are separated." John said looking away.

"I'm sorry" John shook his head and smiled.

"Not your fault that one I can blame on my schedule at RAW. It tends to get a little hectic." He said as a waiter passed by us, we both grabbed some champagne. I knew I should watch how many I had as I already was feeling tipsy. I didn't want to get drunk and make a fool out of myself.

"I don't remember this stuff ever being this good." John said with a motion to the glass in his hand.

"Yea that's cause it's the good stuff and the drunker you get the better it tastes." I said with a chuckle.

"Well in that case" John said as he downed what was left and grabbed another glass. I let out a giggle. I clapped my hand over my mouth falling into a fit of hysterics as did John. We both took a minute to get ourselves together and when we did our eyes connected. I smiled at the other gently.

"Why don't we find somewhere to sit and talk?" John asked. I nodded and led the way to a quieter area of the party. This wasn't one of the crazier parties but it wasn't a stuck up party. It was rather fun to be there and had a lot of different people to mingle with. We sat down and for a moment I really thought it would awkward but he smiled at me and my heart melted.

"So what have you been up too?" John asked me. I had a really hard time figuring out what I was supposed to say. I finally shook my head of the thoughts that were plaguing it and remembered the movies I was currently working on.

"Well I just finished Rock of Ages and I'm waiting for the others to start production." I replied. I took a drink of my champagne and wiped my palms on my pants.

"Cool and what's that one about?" He asked me I had to look away from his eyes as I was getting way too caught up with him. I actually wondered if it was the champagne, I had never reacted this bad to anyone.

"Um…it's the same old same old. Two people going after their dreams meet and fall head over heels in love and have to survive the world together." I said chuckling a little.

"Wow a little cynical." John said with a laugh.

"Yeah I know but the love stories are all the same. I just did it to get out of the house for a bit." I replied. I wanted to kick myself for saying that. I couldn't believe I had said it.

"I can get that." John smiled and I found myself loving those dimples.

"So…what have you been up too?" I asked John. It was easier to let the other talk because let's be honest I couldn't form a coherent conversation in my head at this point.

"They have me going up against Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson in WrestleMania." John said rolling his eyes.

"Why the annoyance?" I asked.

"Well Dwayne and I are good friends and it's just kind of irritating to be fighting with him all the time. It's sometimes hard to leave everything that's said in the ring in the ring and not be mad afterward." I nodded.

"That sucks" John nodded but smiled.

"Why don't we get on another conversation?" He asked me. I thought of a conversation I would love to have with him. One that lead us to one of our rooms but I shook my head of the thoughts and frowned.

"I should probably get back to my room. I think I have drank entirely too much." I said smiling. He smiled and nodded.

"Are you staying in this hotel?" I nodded and smiled at him as I went to stand but almost fell back down.

"Wow there. You ok?" I nodded my cheeks going red with embarrassment.

"Yeah, thanks" I said as I steadied myself on my feet.

"Why don't I walk with you, I'm in this hotel too." John said keeping a firm hand on my arm to keep me standing. I nodded and sighed in relief. I was having entirely too many problems standing I didn't know if walking was going to work to well. I wondered how many I had drunk tonight. I never got this drunk; then again it had been awhile since I had drunk at all.

"Works for me." He nodded and we did our best to make it through the growing crowd. As we made it out the doors and down the hall to the elevator I realized John's arm was around my waist and I was heavily leaning on him. I feared the press would see this and all the bad press that would come with this one would be annoying. In my less observant state I did realize that John was taking us the back way through the hotel and I smiled.

"What are you smiling about?" John asked playfully.

"You, by the way thanks. I really didn't want to have to deal with the press on this one." He laughed at me and nodded his head. We made it to the elevator and waited.

"What floor are you on?" I had to think about that one. It finally hit me to just hand him the key because I clearly was not going to be able to remember. He laughed when I handed him the key card.

"Okay well you're on the 11th floor and so am I." He hit the button and we started our journey up. I looked at him as I was still leaning on him. He looked down at me and smiled. I don't know what possessed me to do it but suddenly I leaned up and captured his lips. Even drunk I could feel him tense up and pulled back immediately.

"I'm so sorry. I don't…" I didn't get to finish my apology because suddenly I was pinned against the wall of the elevator and John was kissing me back. I could taste the champagne on him and if finally occurred to me that he may be drunk too, clearly not as drunk as me but drunk enough. He pulled away when the elevator leveled out and dinged.

"Umm…we should probably get you back to your room." He said nervously fidgeting his fingers. I smiled and stood straight attempting to move towards my room. John suddenly grabbed me and turned me around. "It's this way."

I laughed embarrassed that I was this drunk but let it slide. We walked in silence towards my room. He entered the key still having a hold of it from when he figured out where I was staying. I entered the room and John handed me the key.

"Thanks" He smiled and I reciprocated. It was awkward and it was my fault.

"Yeah no problem, it was nice talking to you tonight." I nodded.

"Yeah it was. Ummm…did you want to come in?" I asked hoping he would. I could see him weighing his options and fighting what seemed to be a conflict before he finally nodded. I let out the breath I had been holding since I asked and stepped to the side. I shut the door and as soon as I did I felt my back hit it. John was kissing me again and all I could do was wrap my arms around his neck and moan into the kiss.