"Kids today," Vince said passing by the two who were kissing each other not knowing exactly who Stacy was kissing until the two broke off from the kiss. Vince immediately saw who he was looking for the entire time in the arena. "Randall," He prolonged, "We need to talk, sorry to interrupt your little, I mean more than little interaction that was going on." Vince joked giving Randy a clue that maybe Vince was in an excellent mood and wanted to talk about something good.
"So, you wanted to talk," Randy reminded sitting on the leather chair in Vince's temporary office. "Well, yeah, see, my son-in-law, Paul told me about how sick your grandfather, Bob Sr., was and well I figured since Bob's my friend and all why not call him and ask the old chap why he hasn't told me about his illness." Vince said. By that time Randy had sulked down on his seat lowering his Red Adidas baseball cap so Vince wouldn't see him. Oh yeah, the worst was coming for the Legend Killer. "And so I called his house in Las Vegas and guess what, Randall, he wasn't sick. In fact he's healthy as any old man can be. Now, I haven't talked to Paul because I know you are the reason for this. Care to explain where you were two days ago?" Vince continued smiling at the embarrassment Randy was showing, the boy he'd known since he was in his mom's tummy. "You're not mad," Randy asked quite surprised Vince wasn't mad at him. "Depends on your reason, kid," Vince answered folding his arms across his chest and leaning back waiting for an answer. "I went to New York to pick up Stacy and yesterday my flight was delayed so I got back pretty late." Randy honestly said. "Couldn't your girlfriend ride a plane by herself? And anyway she only came back this morning so that means she wasn't with you." Vince informed. "I went to Andrew's hotel room and she didn't want to see me and he wouldn't let me in so I left and I got back to my place and John was there so after that we hung out until he left for Smackdown tapings." Randy explained. Vince kept silent for a while until he finally spoke, "I don't hope that this is too much to ask, kid, but why wouldn't Stacy want to see you? You too were just there outside kissing. I don't get it." The older man said. "She's worried about me because of the whole Andrew thing and well I'm not sure if Andrew took her to his hotel room or she went with him and the first time I was there I was looking for her with John and Drew almost punched me but John saved me by hitting him instead and we tried to bring Stacy back but she wouldn't come because she said it was safer that way. I couldn't stop thinking about it so I went to pick her up again and still she wouldn't go. I only saw her a while ago and I promised her that I'll take care of both of us and I won't let Andrew take over her life and she said okay and so I guess were together again if ever we broke up." Randy clarified confused as he watched a befuddled Chairman. "Okay, I guess it's a pretty good but confusing reason but promise me you'll never lie to me about these things. Between you and me, I like hearing about these inside scoop stuff." Vince whispered making Randy laugh before he went outside the hall immediately seeing his girl.
"Randy, I hope you don't mind but, uh, I'm planning on sleeping in separate rooms for quite some time. It's nothing about the whole protection issue; it's just that I want to take thing slower, much slower." Stacy said. "I understand, about your whole being a virgin, I totally respect that." He replied before realizing he had just told her the secret he wasn't supposed to hear. Her jaw immediately dropped open, "You know about that? Huh, oh my gosh, you were awake that entire time Trish and I were talking." Stacy said aloud but then lowering her voice after realizing anyone could hear their conversation. "Oops," He replied with a cute smile on his face lifting his shoulders and hands pretending it was an accident. "You, you, eavesdropper," was all she could say. "Is that the best Stacy Keibler can do?" Randy asked cocking his eyebrows like he always did. "What do you want me to call you something off Steve Austin's vocabulary?" Stacy asked. "I can settle with eavesdropper." He instantly said smiling at her as she smiled back then they stood there for almost an eternity, actually five seconds, until he captured her lips with his.
"Again with all the kissing and confusion," Vince remarked passing by them for the second time. Their foreheads depended on each other as they looked at each other closely beaming at their boss' comment. "Come on let's go," Randy said taking her hand as they walked back to catering and sitting in their own table before the guys he was earlier sitting with joined them until there was no room left for anyone to sit.
"So, these past thirty minutes went well for you I figured, fifteen minutes explaining and another for making out," Chris said as the others laughed. "Not exactly, because of you Vince knew about Gramps being "sick" but he didn't get mad anyway." Randy said. "What sickness was it because Vince said something like really sick?" He asked seeing Paul laugh really hard. "I said Senior had some bowel problems." Paul laughed in between each word and after everyone laughed except Randy. "Nice," He sarcastically replied. "So what's going on with you two lovebirds?" Michael asked still smiling. "Excuse me," Stacy asked by the name Shawn gave them. "Don't worry about Michael's stupid names, you'll get used to them. "Randy replied before Michael repeated the question in a more "human" way. "Well were together, I guess," Randy stated the obvious. "Kid, we're not stupid, I mean so are you spending the night together and are you two going to be doing a little something-something." Paul said hitting Randy's waist with his elbow. "No, as a matter of fact, we'll be taking things slow; she's sleeping with the girls tonight." Randy said raising his eyebrows not noticing Stacy's smile begin to fade. "You'd like that if you slept in there too maybe you could get a threesome or maybe even a "ten some" depending on how many divas are in there," Chris smiled evilly as all the boys laughed. "Uh, Randy I think I'll go sit with Trish. I'll see you next Monday." She mumbled giving Randy a peck on the cheek as the others watched her go. "Anything wrong," Paul asked. "I don't know," Randy replied before they all enjoyed themselves.