So this is just for untill I upload chapter 8. I have it almost done. It's very long and very dramatic. Sorry this one is so short. 3
Forgive me for my lateness in this story. My mother's illness had gotten worst and I had to care for her. Then I lost my laptop and needed to get a new one.

and had to re-write all of my info for this story.
So I was very depressed about it. BUT now I wanted to start it again!

I hope I still have you all to enjoy it. 3

I promise, I'll have the 8th chapter up tonight or next morning. 3

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"John..?"

A voice called out to him, as he blinked. Staring right in front of him. What was going on? Why was it him of all people. Randy Orton. Something was off about him. A smile was embracing his tan lips. He couldn't understand it, nor figure out what was going on with him. John's nerves kicked in as he swallowed roughtly. Staring right infront of him. He blinked a few as he raised his hand up. "Am I dreaming, why the fuck are you here Randy? In my locker room of all places!" John's tone raised as Randy's lips parted letting out a soft laughter. Making John's heart flutter in his chest.

"Sorta. You are. It's a day dream, dumbass."

Randy's thick tone came out as he walked up to the male. Sliding up next to him. "Your imaging having some 'fun' with myself. Such a naughty boy you know. To think of my best friend wants me." Randy's laugher came out once again as John's inside went for a turn. He was dreaming? In the car? Yes. He's driving with Randy and Cody to the show. How odd was this. He swallowed roughly, feeling Randy's thin fingers run along his inner thigh.

"You know you want this John.." A purr came into John's ear, making him shudder so dearly. It wasn't like he could keep lying anymore. He did want it. He wanted Randy Orton. Badly, his eyes widen to notice the pair of fangs sticking out of the male's mouth. "Oh dear god.." John's breath was faint as Randy leaned in, catching the superstar's mouth for a deep kiss. Their tongues tangled together as John gave in, wrapping his arms around Randy's thin neck. Taking what he could get. Sucking and licking, and fucking the hole out of Randy's mouth. John loved it. Every second of it.

Even if it was one of his many sick fantasies.

"John...!"

"Mmmm.."

"Randy I don't think he's awake.." Cody's soft voice came out as he turned to Randy, staring at him with his soft pools. "Shut up, Cody." He scoffed and pulled over to the side of the road. "John! John fucking Cena!" Randy hollared out to his best friend, now worry sicking in his body. Was there something wrong was John? He never fell asleep in the car. "John!" Randy's voice came again as some how it knocked John out of his day dream. "Huh... what? R-Randy!" John's baby blue eyes widen up at his best friend's face smacked right into his. Oh was he really awake now?

"What the fuck? I thought you passed out or something! Ya alright man?" Randy's worried tone was easy to tell as John nodded somewhat, ignoring the heat growing to his face due to the close contact the two males shared. "Good." Randy's voice lowered some, but his fangs poked at the sides of his lips. "Hey Ran, is there something in your mouth?" Cody's soft voice came once again, blinking dumbfounded at his mentor. "No, your just seeing my gum." He smirked and smacked his gum to show him. "Ugh! Gross! You know I hate that!" Cody snorted softly and pulled away from the two, sitting back in the front seat.

"You sure, your alright John? Wanna stop by a ER really quick?" The viper's tone came out as he blinked a few. Seeing the soft smile coming from John's face. "Nah, man. I'm good. Lets get going!" He said with a wink, which seemed to work for Randy. As the viper pulled back up, and started the car. Driving off to the show.

'Shit man.. I'm going to need to seriously, talk to someone..'

John's inner thoughts came into his mind as he turned to see Cody. Talking softly to Randy as he only got grunts for replies. John didn't want to admit it. But, he knew. Cody was the only person he could bring this up too. Not even his wife, could help him now.

'Oh dear god, why me..'