"Hey man."
Turning around Ken saw Dave Batista walking towards him. " Are you going in the elevator? " he asked.
"Yea, step right in." replied Kennedy who pressed the button to the lobby.
"So, how are things?" asked Dave trying to make small talk.
"Fine, I guess."
'One floor down, 3 to go.' thought Ken.
" Hey Dave? Can I ask you something? "
" Shoot. "
" Aren't you on Smack Down?" he asked frowning from thinking.
" Yea. Why? "
" Isn't everyone on Smack Down supposed to be staying at the Holiday Inn?"
" Sure are. I got my room key right here." he said showing Ken the key.
" Then, why are you here?"
Just then the bell rung and the doors opened.
" Well, I was dropping by to see a certain Hardy." he replied stepping out of the elevator.
' Hardy? Never mind.' thought Ken ' I don't wanna know '
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Knocking on the door of room 208 Kennedy hoped Edge was not out somewhere else. He had forgotten to call him to inform that he was coming over. All those thoughts were vanished when Adam opened the door.
" Hey man. I didn't expect you knocking on my door at this hour. " he greeted
" Yea, I need to talk to you about something. And Adam? It's 1:20 in the afternoon."
" Really? Anyway, you know how late I can and will sleep. Come in. "
Ken entered the room and glanced around. Same as any hotel he has been to except for the fact that there were cloths all over the room and a sleeping Matt Hardy in the one bed in the room. ' Looks like Jeff wasn't the only lucky brother. '
" Matt! Matt get your lazy ass up! " groaning he turned over and fell right out of the bed.
" Up! Up! Up! Me and Ken need to talk. Now. " he yelled at Matt who was picking himself off the floor with a pained look on his face.
" Hey Ken. Bye Ken. Mornin' babe. Goodbye babe." said the Older Hardy as he exited the room.
" So, what's up? " asked Adam sitting on the unmade bed.
" Okay, I don't know how to start so I will just dive right in. I was getting ready to do a title match. You know, the one on Monday Night RAW this past week? "
Adam nodded remembering Ken mentioning something about a title shot a few weeks back.
" Randy came into the room and proposed that I let him win and I of course said no. But that's not it. He also uh... How should I say this? Came on to me. Yea, I think that fits. "
" He flirted with you?! " asked Edge in shock.
" He kissed me too. " informed Kennedy
" Wow. Hold up. He flirted and kissed you? Damn. Randy Orton? If he wants you, take him up on the offer! Word backstage says he is a good lay."
" That's just it! I don't want a "good lay". I want a... I want... I don't know what I want." said Ken.
" I'm not a rocket scientist but I believe you just began to say you wanted a relationship. " Edge said while laying down on the bed and closing his eyes trying to think of something he can suggest for Ken.
Ken sighed at sat down in a large green chair. He looked deep in thought. " Man. I don't know. I used to think relationships were for normal people with a white picket fence and a Golden Retriever. Not a WWE wrestler. But maybe I do want something like that."
" This thing is totally up to you man. I don't what Randy wants from you. He might want to settle down too. Who knows? The dating game is something I didn't like to play, that's why me and Matt are together now. We were both looking for the same thing."
" Is there anyway I can find out before I do anything? I really don't want to get emotionally hurt. That will distract me from wrestling and then who know? I can get fired or - "
" Ken calm down. How about you date someone else for a while? If Randy gets jealous, you got your man. If not, then at least you know that he wasn't for you."
Kennedy snapped his fingers and jumped up. " Dude that's ingenious! Thanks so much! " He then gave Edge a hug and ran out the door. Only to come back in a couple minutes later. " One problem. Who I can pretend to date?" he asked. His head poking through the door.
" Trust me, I have someone. Meet me tomorrow at the bar down the road. The one with the dead pig sign outside."
" Am I going to regret this? I mean your ideas aren't known to be the best things going' "
" Shut up! " Adam said playfully.
" See ya! "
Walking down the hall Ken thought he had everything sorted out, while on the other side of town Randy was feeling the exact opposite.
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" Seriously John! I don't have the slightest clue what to do! "
Morrison just laughed from his place at the bar. " Rand, Ken doesn't even look gay or feminine in the tiniest way. What in the hell made you kiss him?"
After ordering a beer Randy turned to look at him. " You don't need to look feminine if you're gay. And to answer your question, there's just something' about him that made me do it."
John Snorted and took a sip of his drink. " Let's make this quick okay? "
Randy rolled his eyes but nodded.
" First, are you attracted to Ken in any way?"
"Duh."
"Good. Good. Second, if you do something with him will you regret it the next day?"
" No. I never regret anything I do."
" Okay. Last, do you want a long term thing?"
Randy blushed. " Uh.Sure?"
"Yes or no? " asked Morrison. He slammed his empty glass down.
" Yes."
John put a couple bills down on the counter and stood up. " Well, I'm done here. Goodbye Randy. I need to find Miz now. Wish me luck? "
"Good luck you bastard."
Grinning he ran out the door to his blue sports car.
" Randy, you really need to talk to him." he said to himself and then ordered another drink.
A/N : What did you think of this chapter? Please review! My brain depends on it!