Buahaha I so updated! And it didnt take me forever! I found time to do it even out of my chores and my mother being on my case about my boyfriend and having school and what not! Please take the time to read this, and review it!

Pairing - Randy/Miz

Warning - Cursing, slash, mpreg

Word count - 1,213

Please Enjoy.

Mike sighed softly, it was dark in their hotel room. Alex had taken him home and immediately put him to bed. It was warm in the small room, the T.V. on some lame Life Time movie that was on in the late hours of the night. The sound of Alex snoring surrounded the room, making sure the silence never made it to Mike.

Speaking of Mike, he was under his covers, his phone grasp tightly in his hands as he stared at a new text message from the one and only Randy Orton.

You alright?

Mike's screen was bright under the covers yet everything still seemed so dark in his eyes. He was unsure of what he was going to do. But he knew he needed to get it together. Mike was famous for always picking himself up once he had fallen and now was no difference, yet now he had help. He had Alex and...and fucking Randy Orton was asking if he was alright.

He wanted to tell Randy to go fuck himself, to go cause himself as much pain as Mike had endured but he knew that wasnt going to happen, and he feared if he smarted off to the man Randy may catch him alone.

"The hell does he think he is?" Mike grumbled softly, his bottom poking out as he read over the text several more times as his blood spiked. This was finally starting to piss him off. Maybe it was the hormones because of the baby but something was about to give. Mike hated having to always fucking be afraid every time he went to work.

"Im fine. I wanna talk to you." Mike replied quickly, chewing his lip as his mind raced on what he was going to do before he lost it.

"Call me."

"No. Im coming over." Mike felt so...so proud sending that, telling Randy what he was going to do. He had the power...No Mike was not the kind to be power hungry but he was so tired of Randy having total control over him. It had gone on now for years and if he didnt do something soon with this baby on the way, it would never change.

"K."

The man was in awe. He was simply in awe. He had told Randy and the man had not argued. He had agreed...Mike took a deep breath to gather his courage before slowly sliding from under the cover, quickly sliding around the room to slip on some clothes, and he was out the door. He left no note for Alex, nothing. He could waste no time for fear his bravery would run short.

Mike didn't even have to knock once, Randy was sitting up on the edge of his bed, facing the door and waiting for the younger man. He called for Mike to enter as soon as he felt the man approaching his room. The door opening silently with Mike letting himself in, his head held high and his gaze sharp as it landed on Randy.

"Alright Orton. Listen up." Mike started, resting a hand on his hip like an angry women would. "Lets get one thing straight. This kid might be yours too but I dont fucking have to give you rights. You raped me. You took a lot from me you bastard and im tired of this! You are going to show me some fucking respect if you want to take part in this babies life." Mike stomped his foot, not even noticing Randy stand from the bed.

"And another thing! you need to realize just what you did to me and you need to fucking be sorry! You need to be NICE to me! No maybe not like me but be civil!" The deep shade of red on Mike's face would have at least made someone else think about fearing him but not Randy, the man stepped close, untl their noses touched before speaking.

"Look Mike," Randy leaned closer. "I understand where you may be coming from but lets get one thing straight, You dont DEMAND anything from me."

It took every once of courage Mike had but he pressed up on his tip toes and made sure their foreheads touched. "No. I AM DEMANDING you respect me. If not, you will have nothing to do with this child!"

A small angered growl was heard but Randy did step down, moving to sit back on his bed. "Fine Michael. I will respect you." The word was pushed through clenched teeth. "And be nice to you. But one things we need to have straight. That Riley friend of yours has another thing coming if he thinks he is going to play daddy to MY child."

The small man immediately stood straighter, his head cocked to the side as he looked the other man over. "Do what now? Alex is just my friend. All he wanted to do was help me! Plus how do you know he was gonna act like the daddy anyways? You spyin on me Orton?" Mike nervously spoke, trying to seem more confident than he actually was.

He failed miserable with his nervous big blue eyes and his trembling body.

"Mike." Randy started as if speaking to a slow child. "I hear things, especially about you guys." Every fucking one spoke about how fucking perfect Alex and Mike would be together, how they seem like they were just meant to be.

It made Randy sick.

"Well..." The man shook his head quickly. "Whatever, just you let me have my privacy and we will see where this all goes alright? Just...If I need you ill call, if you need something you got my number." Mike shrugged lightly, alright now he had a new problem, or per say Randy had a new problem. Everyone knew Mike was pregnant because he was raped, the word had spread quick around the locker room like wild fire. So if Randy wanted to step up as the father, he would have to take responsibility for what he had done. Of course Randy knew this...He just...Even he was unsure as to go about all that right now.

And with that Mike gave one last wavering look to the Apex Predator sitting on the edge of the bed before making his leave, trying not to run as his legs felt like jello. Mike made his way at least until he turned a corner before letting himself fall, his eyes wide as it finally hit him. He had fucking TOLD Randy Orton...And the man was abiding by his rules. Mike had never been so proud of himself. After sitting and simply basking in his glory, his decided it was cold out. With a hand on his strong abdomen, he stood and let himself wonder back to his room where Alex's snores were waiting on him.

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MyBizTheMiz: Hell yes!

Alex: You updated...

MyBizTheMiz: Indeed I did! WHOOOO

Randy: Its not that big of a deal.

Mike: It is for her!

MyBizTheMiz: Yes it is!

Alex: Now review!

Mike: YESSSS buahaha Im finally getting my courage! Im on a roll! Let me keep Rollin Rolling Rollin!