Alex's P.O.V.
I laughed as Dave stalked into the bathroom, mumbling to himself. I looked over at the bed and seen Randy and John, sleeping peacefully.
"Wake Randy's lazy ass up, we need to go to the gym." Dave growled and walked out, cutting off any further conversation.
I sat on the edge of the bed next to Randy and gently shook his shoulder. He swatted at my arm. I sighed and ruffled his hair.
"Randy, wake up." I said.
He turned toward me and buried his face in my thigh.
His stubbled chin tickling my skin.
"Randy, Dave's going to be pissed, get up." I said more firmly.
He wrapped his arm around me waist and pulled my closer. I shook his shoulder again and he groaned.
"Baby, go back to bed, it's too fucking early." He said pulling my down next to him. "No, it's not its 9:30, we are all going to be late." I said sitting up.
I got up and smacked his arm.
"What the fuck, Alex?" He growled sitting up.
"Go get dressed, Dave's waiting for you." I said.
"What time is it?" He asked swinging his legs off the bed.
"9:30!" I said pushing him towards the bathroom.
"Shit, I don't have time to take a fucking shower, Paul's going to be pissed we were supposed to be at the gym by now." He said grabbing a pair of track pants and throwing on a Legend Killer shirt.
He grabbed his gym bag and shoved his feet into his shoes.
"Bring my stuff to the arena?" He asked opening the door.
"It'll be in the locker room." I said as he jogged down the hallway towards the stairs.
I laughed as I stuffed Randy's discarded clothes in his suitcase. I grabbed my phone and was surprised to see no missed calls. I set my alarm for 11 and lay down.
I woke up later and felt two very strong arms wrapped around my waist. I stretched and they tightened, and then pulled me closer to the hard body they belonged to.
"Morning." John said.
His voice was gravely from alcohol and lack of use.
"Morning." I replied turning in his arms.
He lay on his back and laid my head on his shoulder.
"You know I could get used to this." He said smirking.
"What, waking up with a hang over?" I asked.
"There's that sarcastic sense of humor I love so much." He said.
"Well what could you get used to, then?" I asked.
"I could get used to waking up with you in my bed and in my arms." He said.
"Hmm, if you need a bed warmer, go buy one." I said.
"Chill baby, I didn't mean it like that." He said.
"Really how did you mean it?" I asked curling against his side.
"Woman…" He growled warningly as I continued to smile up at him.
"What?" I asked innocently.
"I meant it's just nice is all, damn." He said.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw my cell phone light up. I glanced at the clock on the nightstand and seen that it was two.
"Fuck me!" I said closing my eyes.
"Well baby we just met but if you insist." John said playfully and rolled on top of me. "John!" I said startled.
He laughed and began tickling me.
"John…" I said breathlessly after trying to push him off.
"I like it when you say my name like that, it's…sexy." He said lifting himself up to his knees.
"Fuck you." I said smirking.
"Okay, aren't you insatiable." He said grinning.
"Get off me I have to get going, the guys are probably pissed." I said.
"Way to ruin the mood, baby." He said jumping up and pulling me up with him.
"Get your fine ass in the shower and I'll clean up out here." He said.
I laughed and ran into the bathroom and jumped into the shower.
"John, will you bring me my bag?" I yelled.
When he didn't reply I poked my head out of the door and seen the room was empty. I shrugged and walked out to the bed and dug in my bag. I grabbed a pair of jeans and a fitted Evolution t-shirt and started getting dressed. A loud whistle startled me, causing me to drop my shirt and turn around.
"Nice ass, better…front." He said, leaning against the closed door.
I blushed furiously and pulled the sheet around my body. I grabbed my clothes and hurried into the bathroom. I came out a few minutes later. He was sitting on the bed waiting. He was smirking.
"Let's go." I said.
He grabbed all the bags and we went and checked out. We drove to the arena and he put all of the bags in Evolution's locker room. He sat there smirking at me and I threw a pillow at his head.
"What'd I do?" He asked catching the pillow.
"You keep sitting there smirking at me." I said.
"I can't smirk now?" He asked.
"You're remembering earlier." I said.
"It's a fond memory." He said.
"Besides, you were in your underwear, it's not like I seen you naked." He said.
"Shut up John." I said blushing.
"If you ever want to refresh my memory, feel free to do so." He said grinning.
"Shut up John." I said laughing.
"Just a suggestion." He said innocently.
"Don't you have anything better to do than annoy me?" I said sitting next to him.
"Nah, I'm good, I am all yours today." He said.
"What if I don't want you today?" I asked.
"Oh, you want me." He said wiggling his eyebrows.
I burst out laughing and hit him with the pillow.
"Oh aggressive, I like, I like." He said.
"John I am pretty sure you like anything with boobs." I said.
"Not anything, I ain't into that bestiality shit." He said, smirking.
"Your disgusting." I said.
He shrugged,
"So what do you want to do today?" He asked.
"Want to watch a movie?" I asked.
"Sure, when do you want to go?" He asked.
"I have a some movies in my bag and the guys probably do too." I said.
"Alright, whatcha got?" he asked.
We decided on a movie and put it in. Halfway into the movie we both feel asleep, curled up on the couch.
Paul's P.O.V.
After a grueling workout with the guys, who were noticeable hung over. We went to lunch and I went to go ask Alex if she wanted to come with. I ran into Stephanie on the way.
"Hey, I thought you were in Connecticut." I said.
"No, Shane and dad went." She said.
"Well Dave, Randy, Ric and I going out to lunch and I was about to ask Alex if she wanted to go, you want to join us?" I asked.
"Yeah, I seen Alex earlier, her and John went into the locker room." She said.
"Oh?" I asked.
"Paul, don't start." She said.
"I didn't say a damn thing." I muttered.
We walked to the locker room and found my little girl, my princess, fast asleep in the arms of John Cena.
"Paul, let's go." Stephanie urged, tugging my arm.
I shrugged her hand off and walked in. I turned off the TV and threw a blanket over them. I walked back out and quietly shut the door. Steph looked up at me nervously.
"Let's go." I said taking her hand.
"Paul…" she said.
"Not right now." I said.
She nodded and placed a hand over the small bump her pregnancy caused. We met the guys at the restaurant in the lobby.
"Where's Alex?" Randy asked.
"Sleeping." Stephanie said.
"She's still at the hotel?" Dave asked.
"No, she's at the arena." Stephanie said.
"Why is my daughter so tired?" I demanded.
Randy and Dave looked away.
"Does it have anything to do with my daughter is currently sleeping in the arms of John Cena?" I demanded.
"She's what?" Randy demanded.
"They were apparently watching a movie and they fell asleep, I repeat why is my daughter so tired?" I growled.
"We had a late night." Dave said.
"Elaborate." I said.
Stephanie rolled her eyes.
"Meaning they were up drinking and these two are terrified of you and sweated their hang over out, Alex and John are sleeping theirs off." She said.
We sat there and talked and left soon after.
"You dealt with this afternoon rather well." Stephanie said.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I demanded.
"Before you would have flipped, yelled, and hit something. All you did was throw a blanket over them and turned off the TV." She said.
"Yeah, I'm getting to old for this." I said.
"Hopefully not, we have our own coming soon." She said smiling.
"Dear god if it's not a boy, I'm not the father." I said smiling, and rubbing her belly.
She slapped my hand away and I pulled her into a hug.