Disclaimer: I only own Adrianna.

A/N: A HUGE thank you to everyone who read and reviewed, I love you all. Enjoy & review!

We spent one glorious wake in Aruba. I wish I could say that it was beautiful, but we hardly saw anything. We were in the room most of the time and when we weren't there it was off to the beach. Finally, Randy could say that he had a natural tan. Okay, that was a little harsh. All in all, it was an amazing honeymoon. I couldn't have pictured it better myself. Now, it was time to leave and head back to reality.

"I know you don't want to go back home, baby." He sat sat down next to me. "We have to get back. Everyone is probably wondering where we are."

"We called our families before we left." I pouted. "They know that we're alive."

Randy laughed, lacing his hand with mine. "I know that, but as far as I know they don't know what has been going on. Our phones have been off since we boarded the plane to come here."

A knowing smile graced my lips and as I tightened my grip on his hand. We really did do that and it was amazing. Without our phones or anyone around, we were able to sit back and relax. Randy and I were able to be alone as husband and wife. While, I knew that we could get a little bit of that when we got back home, I knew it wouldn't be the same. People would be around constantly and it would be hard to get that alone time. Especially with him being on the road so much.

"Let's stay here forever."

"I wish we could, Adri. We've got to get back." He brought me back to reality. "We have to tell our families and you need to move your things home."

Home. I liked the sound of that. We were going home together. The thought of it made my heart race and a goofy smile spread across my face. Life was going to be great once we got through everything. Oh, and after we got past telling everyone. Well, I don't think everyone's reaction would be bad. I'm just worried about dad. He's bound to blow a gasket the minute he finds out.

"That sounds great." I looked over at Randy. "We have one more night here. Let's not talk about anything concerning home. One more night of fantasy."

X

Just as I had asked, he gave me one more night of fantasy. He made love to me like I was going somewhere. Then he took me to the beach where he held my hand and we walked along it. A romantic dinner where it was only the two of us (I still don't know how he managed to set that one up without me knowing). After dinner, we had hardly gotten any sleep. It was hard to find our things the next morning for us to get ready to leave.

Now, we were at my old apartment. Our suitcases were sitting by the doorway. The both of us are lazily lounging on the couch, neither of us wanting to move. We've both decided that tonight we would relax and tomorrow we would get down to the actual packing of my things.

"Let's tell your family first." I suggested.

"Baby, your mom and step-dad aren't too far off from here. We'll tell them first and then when we get home, we'll break the news to my parents."

"I hate when you're right." I pouted.

"The sooner we get this out the way, the faster everything will end." Randy said, running his hand through my hair. "This will all be over and we can continue on with our lives. Sound like a plan?"

"A great one." I yawned, getting off the couch.

"Tired, baby?"

"What was your first clue?" I joked.

I heard him laugh as he managed to get off the couch, picking me up in the process. "I think its time you and I get some sleep. We have long day ahead of us tomorrow."

"Mmm, what if I don't want to sleep?" I questioned, nipping at his neck. "What if I want to do something else?"

I felt his body tense up as a low growl escaped from his throat. My eyes connected with his and the desire was burning in his eyes. He dragged his tongue across his lower lip and he tightened his hold on me. Never breaking his hold, he carried me off the the room.

"You're not sick of me yet?" He smirked, gently laying me down on the bed.

"I can never get sick of you." I whispered, trying to tug is shirt off.

He pushed my hands away and pulled everything off of himself and myself. Randy was quick to hover over me and press his lips to mine. Slowly, but surely, he made sure to show me how much he loved me.

X

"Let's get everything packed first." I suggested. "That'll take the longest. Besides, no one is at my mom's house right now."

Randy shrugged as he eyed the things in the room. "Was there anything else you wanted to take with you? Any furniture you wanted at home?"

I looked around the place trying to decide what I wanted to take with me and what I wanted to leave. His house was already full, so there was really no furniture that we needed. Everything could stay here or just be sold off.

"The furniture can stay here." I shrugged. "I'm just going to take my clothes, make up, and a few pictures right now. Everything else I can come back for later."

"What would be everything else?" He asked, unsure if he wanted to know.

"All of my shoes." I said with wide eyes. "I'm going to take a few with me now. Same thing goes for my clothes. I can't exactly bring everything with me right away."

"If you say so." He smiled. "Where did you want to start?"

With that we started packing the things that I would be taking with me this time around. In a few hours time we had everything done. All the things that I was taking now were packed in a suitcase and sitting in the hallway. Everything else was packed, but left in the closet for next time.

"Let's start getting ready to go to my mom's house."

"Relax, baby." Randy pulled me back down next to him. "We've been packing for hours. Let's just sit down for a bit and then we'll start getting ready."

My mind went to the gutter and I smirked looking up at him. Ever since we got married we couldn't keep our hands off each other and that didn't bother me one bit.

"Shower together?"

"If we keep it up, you'll be pregnant by tomorrow." He joked, wrapping his arms around me.

"Who cares?" I smiled. "If I do get pregnant tomorrow then that isn't a problem."

"Its not a problem at all. We'll have an entire football team of kids." Randy joked.

My smile widened at the possibility of that happening. We had been very touchy with each other, so it could very well happen. Secretly, I hoped it happened right away. I wouldn't have minded if we had started that part of our married life together right away.

"Let's start getting ready."

X

"Hey mom, Will!" I exclaimed excitedly, hugging each of them. "How are you doing?"

"Well, well, guess who decided to finally show up." Mom said, her arms folded across her chest. "I've been trying to reach you since you called us that day."

Going by the tone in her voice, I thought she had already knew. That thought quickly disappeared when I saw the smile break out across her face. Before I could say anything else, she pulled me into another hug.

"I've missed you these last couple of weeks." She broke the hug, then looked behind me. "Hi, how are you?"

I knew that she was talking to Randy. While, she has seen him before, she never had the pleasure of meeting him. Smiling, I stepped away from my mom and stepped back towards Randy.

"Mom, Will, this is Randy." I smiled.

"We've heard so much about you." Will stepped forward, shaking his hand. "Let's get seated. Dinner should be ready soon."

After dinner Randy and I were in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes. Everything had been going well so far. He got along great with my mom and Will, which was a great thing. My brothers weren't home yet, so we still had to wait on that.

"When are we going to tell them?" Randy wondered, drying a plate.

"I don't know yet." I sighed. "My brothers should be back in bit. We can tell them when they get here."

I turned off the water and dried my hands on a nearby dishrag. Trying to hold back my nervousness, I started putting away the dishes that Randy had placed on the counter. My mind was playing out so many different scenarios that I didn't know what to think. One scenario they were happy and in the next one they were mad.

"Relax, baby. Everything will be fine." Randy gently grabbed my shoulders. "Not everyone is against the idea of you and I."

"Its just my nerves getting the best of me." I admitted. "You're right everything will be fine."

He pulled me closer to him, kissing my forehead. "I'll be right here, holding your hand every step of the way. We're in this together. No matter what, its always going to be you and I."

I was just about to say something when Will came in the kitchen to say that my brothers were home. Breaking away from Randy I told them to all wait in the living room for us. Will only nodded his head, leaving us alone once more.

"Are you ready?"

I nodded my hand. Pushing aside any negative thoughts, I laced my hand with his and lead him out to the living room.

"Adrianna!" Zac shouted, running to give me a hug.

For the next few minutes we went through the formalities with my brothers. Everything was going so great that I had forgotten about the news. So far, this side of the family had taken a liking to Randy which was an amazing feeling. It eased my fear of what was to come.

"What you brings you guys here?" Michael wondered, looking in mine and Randy's direction.

"I'm glad you asked, Mikey." I smiled. "There was actually something that we wanted to tell you guys."

Randy came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. He gently whispered in my ear that everything would be fine. For some reason, hearing those words again and I felt that everything would truly be fine.

"Randy and I are married." I said quickly, biting the bullet.

Silence engulfed the room. My eyes looked at everyone in the room. They all had blank expressions on their faces, making me feel nervous. Then, something that I didn't expect happened.

"I told you they got married." Zac turned to my mom. "You owe me two hundred bucks."

"Adrianna always said that those websites didn't post the truth ninety-nine percent of the time."

I turned to look at Randy in disbelief. Was this really happening? They were taking bets on whether or not it was true. I turned to look at Will who nodded his head, basically admitting to me that they had some idea all along.

"Why didn't anybody say anything?" I wondered, smiling stupidly.

"We figured that you were going to tell us sometime tonight. Why come right out and say when you were going to do it on your own?"

"You're not mad?"

Mom got up and walked towards me. "Sweetie, I love you no matter what. I'm not mad in the least bit. I will admit that I'm a little hurt because we didn't get to plan a wedding, but I'll get over that. I'm happy for the both of you. I'm happy to call Randy my son-in-law. I always thought that you two would be perfect for each other."

"See babe, you worried for nothing." He smiled.

"Welcome to the family." Mom said, hugging Randy. "We all know that you'll take good care of her."

The tears sprang to my eyes as they fully accepted Randy into the family. Everything would be fine. There was no need to be afraid.

"You have nothing to worry about."

The rest of the evening went by smoothly. We spent the night with my family. By the end of the night, it was like Randy had always been in the family. When it came time to leave, everyone hugged everybody else and promised to see each other soon.

"I had a great time tonight." Randy said, pulling up in front of my apartment building. "Your family is awesome."

"I worried for nothing."

"You were." He wrapped his arms around me.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Laughing and grabbing onto each other, we headed down the hall toward my apartment. However, our feeling of giddiness would be short lived.

"If it isn't Mr. and Mrs. Randy Orton."

Randy and I quickly pulled away from each other. My eyes widened in surprise. It was on the tip of my tongue to ask how he found out, then I remembered Zac saying he found out online. Stupid internet.

"Dad, I can explain everything."

A/N: Doesn't sound too pleasant.