Warnings: very Young Cody and Randy, fluffy lots and lots of fluff! You should know that if you've read my work before XP There is always an obscene amount of fluff in anything I write.

Summary: The day Cody met Randy

I have indeed decided to keep these small fics coming. I hope you all enjoy them. Most of them will be very young Cody, Randy and even Teddy here and there. I'm going to make this a chaptered thing. And the next update will be today because ideas just keep coming to me for this.

"Daddy, look at the big twuck!" A young Cody Rhodes shouted from the living room window of his large house he lived in with his family.

"Yes Cody, that would be the Ortons, they are going to be our new neighbors. " Dusty Rhodes looked down at his four year old son, his youngest son. He was still in his pajamas, a pair of ninja turtle underwear and a white shirt. He had a cup of milk in one hand and a blanket from the couch in the other. His face was plastered against the window as he watched with large blue curious eyes as the truck's driver door opened and a man stepped out. On the other side a women and a boy older than Cody emerged and they walked to the back of the truck.

"What are they doing daddy?" Cody turned to look at his father.

"They are going to take their things out of the truck and put them in that house so they can live there." Dusty Rhodes bent down to take the now empty cup from his sons hands. "Do you want to go over and say hello?"

Cody looked down at himself. "But I'm in my pj's!" He sounded appalled by the suggestion his father had made. A pout had made its way to Cody's small lips at the thought of walking out of the house in his undies and a plain shirt.

Dusty laughed and shook his head, "Let us get you dressed then." He took hold of Cody's small hand and led him into the kitchen where he washed the cup out briefly before leaving Cody by the sink and refilling the cup with a new wash of milk.

Before they walked out of the house Cody held his cup up, a motion for more milk. Cody downed cups and cups of milk in hours throughout the day. His father was almost to the brink of banning milk from the young boy.

Cody was now clad in a pair of jean shorts, and a white and blue striped shirt. His hair was neatly combed and his socked feet made a low tapping sound as he was guided across the lawn towards the neighbors' house.

"Daddy has Dwustin met the new neighbors yet?" Cody asked as he pushed his arms up into the air and scrunched his palms up, a familiar motion Dusty new meant pick me up because I'm done walking by myself. So he did, Dusty leant down and picked up his youngest son in his arms.

"I don't believe so no Cody, he's been very busy lately with work…"

"What abwout mommy?" Cody laid his head on Dustys shoulder a sign of shyness Cody persevered for the most unnecessary moments. They hadn't even gotten across the lawn yet.

"No son, mommy hasn't met them yet either…" They were there.

"Hey new neighbors!" Dusty called cheerfully, the smile on his face bright. Cody on the other hand had buried his face into his father's shoulder and was now sucking on his thumb.

"Hello." A rumbled voice came to Cody's ears and he peeked up. A tall man stood before him and his father. He was shifted to the other side of his dads hips as he pulled his arm out to shake the other mans hand. "I'm Dusty, this is Cody.."

"I'm Robert Orton, this is my son Randy." Cody watched as Robert nudged his son in the side to say hello to him and Dusty. "Hi…" Randy was staring at the four year old, one eye brow raised, his hands crossed over his chest.

Dusty put Cody down, but that didn't stop the younger man from painting himself to his dads pants. "He's usually not this shy."

Robert chuckled. "Kids, how old is he?"

"He just turned four. "

"Ah, Randy just turned nine…" Robert grinned down at his boy. Randy was still watching the younger peek from behind his father's leg.

"Go on Cody say hello…" Dusty stepped around his boy.

"Hello." Cody stretched on short arm out to shake Randy's hand, the older boy took the gesture.

"Cute one you've got…" Robert spoke and before long he and Dusty were talking about the neighborhood and schools.

"Why are you sucking on your thumb?" Randy asked Cody as they were left in the front lawn while the other men walked into the house.

"Becwause I can!" Cody sounded offended and Randy rolled his eyes.

"Well, it's bad for your teeth…"

It was silent now. "Cody!" The younger turned around, a large smile on his face. Randy watched as the boy ran iin another direction towards another boy who looked maybe a year or two older than Cody.

"Teddy!" Cody ran into Teds arms.

"Good morning Cody, you're usually not up yet…" Ted smiled down at his friend. He looked up and caught the eye of Randy Orton who was still standing at the end of his drive way watching the two with wonder.

"Who is he?"

"He is my new neighbor…He's mean Teddy, told me I should stop sucking on my thumb…" Cody looked up in hope Ted would take his eyes, to no prevail.

"Well it is Codes, I tell you all the time to stop sucking on your thumb." Cody pouted and turned to look at Randy who started to walk over.

"Hi, I'm Randy Orton." He shook Ted's hand.

"I'm Ted Dibiase; I live across the street that way." He pointed in the direction.

"Teddy, he's a stwanger! Don't tell him where you live!" Cody shrieked from beside the two.

Randy glared down at the boy. "Well, I know where you live…" He growled… Cody whimpered.

"Hey, don't go scaring him…" Ted warned, his chin lifting in challenge to the other boy.

"Well, I do indeed know where he lives…"

"How old are you?" Ted asked Randy.

"Nine… I don't have time for small kids who just want to play…" And he turned.

"Well… Your mean!" Cody called after him; Randy stopped in his tracks but didn't turn around. The kid was cute, but annoying.