I won't be able to update until at least Wednesday, sorry about that. Anyway enjoy the chapter and the song for it is "Calling You" by Blue October.
Also this is more or less "hot off the press" so I hope there arent many typos but I don't know that I'll have any more time to post this before I leave.
Randy Orton couldn't seem to keep a smile off of his face. It wasn't the usual smug smirk he wore on his during the television broadcasts, but a genuine smile. He had finally got what he wanted. He had finally got Gail.
The two held hands as they walked through the parking lot into the arena for Raw. No matter what match Randy got tonight, nothing would damper his spirits. He could be forced into a 5 on 1 no disqualification match for his Intercontinental championship, and he'd still walk down the ramp happy, that is as long as he had Gail by his side.
Crying was something Gail Kim didn't have to do anymore. She knew she didn't have to worry about Randy sleeping around. She knew that he'd never hurt her. Randy showed his affection towards her every single moment he could. Even if it was just through simple things. He carried her baggage, he opened doors for her, he sent flowers to her hotel room; he did everything he could for her.
They walked through the back halls and it seemed that everyone was happy for them. Even people they didn't really know very well.
"Oh my god. Like when I heard that you two got together, I was just like, those two are like the cutest couple of all time," Stacy began to ramble as they passed her. Gail and Randy simply looked at one another laughing and continued walking.
"Well look at you two love birds." Chris Jericho smirked as they walked by him.
"Stop!" Eric Bischoff screamed as they started to walk by them. Stunned Gail and Randy both seemed to freeze dead in their tracks, "I have just one thing to say about this little relationship you two have going," he began sternly, "I think it's absolutely fantastic."
Gail especially was caught off guard by this considering Eric's harsh words for her previously. The two continued walking before coming upon Ric Flair.
"You know Randy, I'll give you credit. You have great taste in women," He teased patting Randy on the back.
The two looked forward and saw none other than Molly. She a perky little grin plastered on her face. She hugged Gail as soon as she was close enough and then mouthed a "your welcome" to Randy. He just grinned even more and Gail and he walked into the Evolution locker room.
"Well look who it is," A voice muttered.
Randy and Gail looked forward and saw Dave Batista standing in the locker room with his arms folded.
"Dave-" Randy tried but Dave cut him off.
"Save it Randy. You know you got a lot of nerve bring HER into our locker room." Dave yelled.
"Maybe I should go," Gail quietly said.
"Yeah that'd be a good idea Yoko." Dave retorted.
"What did you just say?" Randy demanded.
"You heard me."
"Say it again Dave. See what happens." Randy challenged.
"What are you gonna do? Beat me up? Get over yourself pretty boy." Dave sneered.
"You wanna go?" Randy asked.
"No," Dave said seemingly backing down, "No I don't."
Randy relaxed but then Dave threw an unexpected punch that caught Randy in the jaw. Dave started punching Randy and when Gail tried to get him off he shoved her into the wall. Randy then turned the tide and started laying into Dave with an onslaught of punches of his own. The door swung open and a very much serious Ric Flair appeared. He pulled Randy off Dave, his face getting red in anger.
"What the hell is this all about?" Ric demanded.
"He brought that whore into the Evolution locker room!" Dave cried as he whipped his bloody nose.
"It's not like you haven't brought girls in here in the past." Randy responded.
"Guys?" Ric asked, "Where is she?"
Randy and Dave both looked around and sure enough, Gail was nowhere to be seen.
"Now I don't know exactly what this is all about but you two had better get it together. Raw starts in an hour and Randy you have a title defense and Dave you have a non-title match against Chris Benoit. Tonight is not a night Evolution can afford to be off of their game. Now if I have to say one more thing to either of you I'm going to get Hunter involved," Ric warned, "And I know you don't want him to be the one to deal with your little junior high drama."
Both young men nodded. Randy was somewhat surprised at how quickly Ric had changed his composure. One minute he was happy for him and Gail and the next he was yelling at him.
Randy decided to let Dave change first and he left the locker room. Randy scanned around the halls looking for Gail.
"She's checking out the schedule for tonight." Molly stated rather simply.
"Thanks," Randy muttered before walking off.
He spotted Gail and walked up behind her. He covered her eyes with his hands and laughed.
"What would you have done if I was a mugger?" Randy teased.
"I'd have kicked you in the groin." Gail responded.
"Well it's a good thing for me that I'm not then." He told her, bringing his hands down to around her waist and kissed her on the neck.
"Randy..." She said.
"Sorry." He apologized.
Gail giggled as she turned around, "Not that, you're lips are bleeding."
"Oh." He responded dumbly.
"Let me get it." She told him and kissed him on the lips, "Now let's get you into that little red Speedo you wear." She winked.
"Hey I'm not just some piece of meat you know" Randy protested jokingly.
"Yes you are." Gail replied, trying hard to keep a straight face.
"If you say so." Randy laughed.
"Seriously though, you have a match against Tyson Tomko at the start of Raw." Gail told him, "And I'm coming to ringside with you. I'm not letting Trish cost you your title."
Randy smirked, "Oh, Trish doesn't cost much at all."
Gail's jaw dropped, "Randy!"
"I mean she rarely affects the match outcome of course. What were you thinking of?" Randy questioned innocently.
Writing happiness isn't really my specialty but I think it came out alright. Tell me what you think!
