Disclaimer: I only own Adrianna.

A/N: A HUGE thank you to everyone who read and reviewed, I love you all! Its been a while since I've updated here, but now I'm back with a quick update that'll have your jaws on the ground. Enough babbling, go and read. Enjoy & review!

I rested against Randy as we waited for our luggage to roll past us. It had taken him a while, but I finally agreed to go on the road with him. Over the last couple of months we have been taking things slow. So much had gone on between us that we decided it would be best.

"You tired, baby?" He whispered, wrapping his arms around me.

"I got no sleep on the plane. Something I don't miss about traveling so much." I admitted, my eyes searching the nearly empty airport. "Has our stuff come out yet?"

"It should be coming around soon. You just have to be patient." He smiled down at me.

A few minutes later, with our luggage in tow we were on the way to the hotel. As soon as I saw the hotel I grew excited, knowing that I would be able to get to sleep soon. For whatever reason, I was extra tired tonight and made it a point to mention it to Randy a few times.

"Quit being a baby, we'll be in the room in a minute." Randy smirked, grabbing our luggage.

"I got mine." I tried to protest, but he tugged his arm from underneath my grip and kept walking. Sighing, I followed him down to our room and waited for him to open the door. "A room. A bed. I never thought I'd see one again."

"You should be lucky you're cute, Adrianna. Otherwise, I wouldn't have given you the time of day." He joked, leaning against the wall.

I said nothing as I tossed a small pillow in his direction. Too much time had been wasted and I was losing energy to do much else. When I saw him duck from the flying pillow, I was satisfied. Now, had I been more awake then this would have been a problem.

"Are you ignoring me now?" He wondered, walking over to where I was standing.

Smirking, I pushed his hands away from me and started getting undressed. When I was down to my bra and panties, I slid under the covers and turned away from him. "Good night."

"No, no, you can't do that." He sat on the bed next to me, pulling the covers away from my face. "Get up and get dressed. We're going out."

"How are you not tired? We just flew from New York to California!" I exclaimed.

"I slept on the plane."

I rolled my eyes and pulled the blanket back over me. There wasn't any chance that I was going anywhere with him. My eyes could barely stay open and I couldn't even stand anymore. I'm probably being a little melodramatic about this, considering I've spent the last five and a half hours sitting down, but still even that can take a lot out of you.

"Go get John and you two go out together. I'm not going anywhere."

Randy and John had finally talked things out about a week after Randy had shown up at my house. It had taken them a little while, but they were again the friends they were before. One couldn't be seen without the other at the gym or even just hanging out. I often teased that now Randy was the one cheating on me. This joke would earn me evil stare and then a small laugh. They saw the humor in it and decided to just leave it at that. No need to rip open old wounds.

"I don't want to go out with him, I want to go out with you. All I want to do is flaunt my beautiful girlfriend around the city."

"Do that in your dreams. I'm not leaving."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

I only shrugged, not really quite sure how to answer that. Everyone had always asked me why I was so stubborn and I could never come up with a reason. Some would probably blame it on genetics, while I just blame it on the situation. I can be stubborn for some things, but for other things I can't. Me running on empty is why I'm being stubborn right now.

"Please, Adri?" He begged, running his hands over my legs. "Just an hour or two. Let's just get some fresh air and then we can come back and sleep."

"I'm tired."

"I'm tired too, but that doesn't mean I don't want to spend time with you. Look at it this way, this time tomorrow I'll still be at the arena. We won't have any time to spend together alone. Please, just get up and get dressed."

Pushing the covers off myself, I sat up and pulled his face to mine. There was something I wanted to make clear to him again. Sleep is an important thing to me. If you annoy me when I'm tired, I get grouchy. The last thing he needs is to see me all grouchy.

"Get in bed and we'll spend some together right now." I smiled, hoping he would agree. "Baby, I really want to have some alone time with you, but its not even funny how fatigued I am."

Randy's eyebrow shot up in curiosity as he started looking at me intently. His gaze was so sharp that I had to look away from him. I felt like he was searching for my soul or something of that nature.

"Are you possibly pregnant?"

"No." I laughed.

"Are you sure? You have been feeling dizzy and tired lately. Not to mention the sickness and all the strange cravings and-"

Laughing, I covered his mouth with my hand. "I'm not pregnant, Randy. I'm tired from the flight and all that other stuff was the flu."

"I was just asking." He replied, turning his face away from me.

A smile fought its way onto my lips. As he turned away from me I could see that his face reddened with embarrassment. To be honest, I thought it was cute and that he nothing to be ashamed of. His asking me if I was pregnant was my way of knowing he wanted kids and even a future with me.

"You don't have to be embarrassed about asking me, baby." I smiled, turning his face towards mine.

"Drop the subject." He muttered, getting off the bed. "Let's just get some sleep."

My eyes followed his every move until he was in bed next to me. With a small smile and confused thoughts I snuggled into him. I felt safe and warm next to him. A feeling I would always love and miss when he was off doing a show. It was hard having him gone so much, but the time we spent together made everything much more worthwhile.

"I love you." I whispered.

"I love you too." He pulled me closer to him, kissing the top of my head. "Good night."

I awoke sometime in the afternoon, expecting Randy to be in bed. My excitement faded when I felt the cold air next to me. He had already gone to do his appearances. My lips formed a pout as I folded my arms across my chest. Randy had promised to wake me up before he left in the morning and not let me sleep past noon.

"Crap you're awake." He entered the room, holding a bag in his hand.

"I didn't wake up too long ago." I sadly shrugged.

"But you woke up to find me gone." He smiled, placing the bag on the night stand. "Don't think I forgot to wake you up this morning because I was going too. You looked so peaceful, I just couldn't bring myself to do it. So, I left and did everything I had to do this morning and now I'm back with lunch for us."

"Be lucky I'm a sucker for your eyes." I smiled, grabbing the food and walking over to the table.

I quietly set the table and was just about to sit down when I noticed that he was still on the bed. He was staring at me, but he wasn't looking at me. There was a blank stare in his eyes. He looked almost as if he were dazed.

"Randy." I called from across the room.

Silently, he got up and came over to me. He wrapped his arms around and brought his lips to my ear. "Let's get married."

A/N: Jaws on the ground?