Randy woke up to it still being dark, squinting as he looked around.
"Randy." Jeff's soft voice came. He looked behind him from his spot on the couch and saw Jeff standing there. Jeff smiled and sat on his legs, lying down on top of him, nuzzling up to his chin. "You need to shave." He giggled. Randy smacked his lips, closing his eyes, setting a hand on Jeff's back. "Well you're no fun." Randy looked down at him tiredly. "I came down here so we could have some fun." Jeff ran a finger down his chest.
"Boo, I don't think that's a good idea, you still got healing to do." He sighed.
"I think I would be the judge of that." Jeff pouted.
It was six in the morning and Randy sighed, sitting up. There came a knock at the door. He furrowed his eyebrows. He stood up, Jeff plopping down on the couch. He walked over to the door and opened it, sighing deeply.
"John." He said as John walked in.
"I've been up all night, Redbull works wonders!" John said quickly, jumping on the couch and off the couch. Jeff giggled as Randy banged his head against the wall.
"John…"
"Jeffy?" came a small voice from up the stairs. Jeff looked up at Evan.
"Come down here, baby, it's okay!" He called. Evan slowly walked down the stairs, smiling weakly and sitting next to Jeff, who sat with a pillow in his lap that Evan sat on, cuddling up to him. John stared dumbly at the smaller boy, looking up at Randy.
"You hosting some kind of underaged fuckfest?" He asked.
"Nah… he's Jeff's friend." John nodded, blinking. "What, man?" Randy asked.
"Nothing." John said quickly. Randy looked from John to Evan, piecing it together. He chuckled, so much for not gay. He looked at Jeff, who winked at him. He laughed and winked back as Jeff grabbed Evan and whispered something in his ear. Evan giggled and looked up at John sweetly.
"Sit down." He requested innocently. John swallowed hard and sat down, looking at the floor. Evan climbed over Jeff to him, putting a hand on his cheek, turning his face. "You're handsome." He giggled. John's eyes went wide. All three stifled a giggle. Jeff stood up and walked into the kitchen to make food. Randy asked John to take Evan out for breakfast so he could talk to Jeff one on one. He walked into the kitchen, wrapping his arms around Jeff from behind as he flipped a pancake.
"You know… I'm really glad you're still here." He said softly. Jeff looked at him slightly.
"What do you mean?"
"Through everything, Dave, the HIV, Landon, you're still right here." Jeff frowned as he poured more pancake mix into the pan. "And Landon got what he deserved for what he did to you." Randy whispered. "There's dangerous people out there, boo." He said, hugging around Jeff's neck.
"I know." Jeff whispered.
"And you're still here, for me, and Danni." Jeff nodded.
"I hope I always will be." Randy kissed his cheek softly, rubbing his hips gently before walking out of the kitchen. He didn't see the tear roll down and land where he'd just pressed his lips.
"By the way, boo, you got a dentist appointment tomorrow." Randy said, standing in the doorway. Jeff groaned.
"I hate dentists." He sighed.
"I know, but I'll be there. It's just a check-up." Randy said, sipping some coffee. Jeff raised an eyebrow, nodding and returning back to the pancakes.
The next day, Randy and Jeff sat in the waiting-room of the dentist's office. John was at the house watching Evan and Danika. Randy shifted in his seat, looking at Jeff, who sat reading some celebrity magazine, sucking on his cheek lightly. He looked acrossed the room and saw a woman holding onto a little boy, smiling at him with flirty eyes. He blew air out and set his hands on his thighs, tapping his fingers slightly. Jeff looked up and saw her looking at Randy, glancing at the bigger man, noticing how he glanced back, biting his lip.
"Hardy?" A nurse stood in front of a door with a clipboard. Jeff stood up, looking behind him as Randy snapped back into present, standing up behind him. "Just sit right here while I go get some things and talk to Dr. Collins." Jeff nodded, climbing into the dentist chair. Randy sat in the chair against the wall, smiling at him.
"So, that lady was cute." Jeff said, rolling his eyes.
"What lady?" Randy asked.
"Oh don't play dumb, the one you were playing googly-eye with." Jeff crossed his arms.
"Oh, come on… don't start this jealousy bullshit right now." Randy sighed.
"I'm not jealous!" Jeff exclaimed as the door opened and the dentist walked in.
"Hello Jeffrey." The man said, pulling on some gloves.
"Hey." Jeff said simply.
"So, today I'm just gonna take a look, see if there's anything that requires attention, okay?" Dr. Collins sat on a stool, wheeling up next to Jeff. Jeff nodded as a light was shone down on him, causing him to squint slightly. "Open." Jeff opened his mouth. "Wider." He sighed and stretched his jaw a bit wider. "Perfect." The doctor looked inside, poking a little metal scraper on one of his molars. "Uh oh, I think I see a cavity." He said inquiringly.
"Uh uh!" Jeff argued through the muffled voice he had currently. The doctor poked the little scraper inside the cavity, causing Jeff to yelp.
"That is indeed a cavity, Jeff." The doctor pulled back. "We're gonna have to fill it unless you want it to get worse." Jeff closed his mouth, putting a hand over it. "I'll be right back." He stood up, leaving the room. Jeff sighed.
"Well, this day can't get any worse." He grumbled.
"Aw, come on…" Randy said, standing up. "I'm sorry I looked at that girl." He walked up next to the chair, brushing some of Jeff's hair out of his face. "It's only a filling, I've gotten plenty." He kissed Jeff's forehead. Jeff glared up at him.
"I don't do drills, or numbing, or scraping of my teeth!" He squeaked. Randy chuckled.
"You're over-reacting, baby." He said, rubbing Jeff's cheek. "It's just a little poke, then you feel nothing, then you get a spongebob sticker." He laughed. Jeff stayed unamused. "Oh, cheer up." Randy insisted.
"I don't want a shot in my mouth!" Jeff grunted.
"Oh come on, I've shot plenty in your mouth." Randy said, tracing his finger over Jeff's chin. Jeff raised an eyebrow at him. "Okay, okay, we're touchy today, I'm sorry." Randy apologized, realizing Jeff was in no mood for joking.
"I'm sorry I'm grumpy, I'm just… hmph!" Jeff pouted as the doctor came back in.
"We ready?" He asked.
"As ready as he's gonna get." Randy chuckled, looking down at the evil stare he got in return.
Randy held back a hearty laugh as they drove home. Jeff stayed leaned against the window, a hand on his numb mouth that would continue to be numb for the next 3 hours. He and Jeff had decided to get dinner on the way home for Jeff to eat later. They pulled into the pizza place, getting out of the car. Randy walked in, looking at the tables, noticing someone sitting at one in particular. Jeff followed, holding onto his jaw. The man who sat at the table looked up, poking his friend, a smaller guy with long blond hair.
"Just one cheese pizza to go." Randy said to the girl behind the counter, turning around and meeting the gaze of one Hunter Helmsley.
"What's up, Rocky?" He asked. "Long time no see."
"Yeah, last time I saw you, you were… bloody underneath me." Randy cracked, putting a hand out. "Randy Orton." Hunter slapped his hand away.
"I told you you'd pay." He hissed.
"I'm deathly frightened." Randy said sarcastically.
"Do you know who I am?" Hunter growled.
"Pinocchio?" Randy asked sarcastically, noting the giant nose on the older man.
"Alright, kid, you're done." Hunter said, grabbing his arm. "Outside, now." He glared. Randy sighed.
"You know I'd love to spar off, man, but, I got a lovely little thing here I gotta get home." He said, putting his arm around Jeff.
"Mn… hey kitten." Hunter said to Jeff. Jeff stuck his tongue out, making a slight farting noise as he gave him a thumbs down. With that, he snuggled up to Randy's side. Randy smirked, grabbing the pizza as it was given to him, handing the girl some money.
"Keep the change, sweetheart." He said, beckoning to the door with Jeff. Hunter smiled.
"I'll see you around, by the way. Small world, you will rue the day you fucked with me." Randy nodded, laughing.
"Aight, I'll let ya know when that 'rue' sets in." He shook his head, walking out of the pizza place with Jeff, both giggling. Hunter glared. Randy would regret the day he even met him, he'd make sure of it. As for the pretty boy he always had glued to his side, he'd make him his.