A/N: Thanks for the awesome reviews, I love them so much! So, keep 'em coming! And, just to let you guys know, I'm going on vacation next week so I won't be updating for the week I'm away but as soon as I get back, I'll definitely update! (FYI, I have the same attention span as Dory in Finding Nemo so some of the stuff may have happened in a different week. Please tell me if it did, I don't wanna look too stupid!) And I own no one apart from Frankie. And I had to alter a few swear words because my computer's weirder than me.

Chapter 2: Like Seth & Summer.

John's debut on Raw went great. Randy and Frankie were watching it backstage, and cheered when he came out (well, Frankie did). He was welcomed onto Raw by Jericho on his highlight reel and he challenged anyone who wanted a fight. Captain C0ckiness (aka Christian) came down to the ring to take up John's challenge and even brought his own little rap with him. Five words Christian – don't quit your day job. John came back with his very own freestyle and even added an ode to Christian. Doing the five second pose. Counting down on his hand, it finished with John giving Christian the middle finger. Of course, this started a fight between Christian and John, with Christian getting his ass kicked out the ring. Then John F-Ued Tyson.

After that, he went to Bischoff's office to talk. Eric tried to get John to join the crusaders but John declined his offer, saying that he use to be a fan of ECW and WCW. But he said that ECW could make a comeback with One Night Stand. But WCW, that was dead.

"Uncle John, you ok?" Frankie asked as John came into Randy's locker room.

"Yeah of course babygurl." John told her as he sat down beside Frankie, and lifted her onto his knee.

"Yew wheely kicked Chwistian's butt out der Uncle John." Frankie commented. She would have said ass but she knew that her daddy wouldn't like her saying that.

"Thanks little lady." John said to her, hugging her tightly.

"Well done on your first night bro," Randy congratulated, coming back into the room.

"Thanks man."

"Daddy," Frankie said, making both men look at her. She was now quite tired and was wanting to go back to the hotel.

"Ok Kiki," Randy said, understanding what she meant and lifting the little girl up. "You want a ride back to the hotel?"

"Yeah, if you don't mind," John answered, getting to his feet. Once he got his stuff, John followed Randy, who was carrying Frankie, out to his car.

When they arrived back at the hotel, John went to Randy's hotel room. Randy put Frankie to bed while he and John talked. Randy was sitting on the sofa in the room and John was stretched out on Randy's bed.

"You know, Frankie said the stupidest thing today," Randy said to John whilst getting two beers out of the mini-bar in the room.

"Really? What did she say?"

"First, she asked if you were her mom."

"Again? Why does she keep asking that?" John asked after taking a drink of the beer Randy had given him.

"Don't know, but I said that you weren't. Then she asked why we were so close, and I told her it was because we're friends. And then, she said the one thing someone like Frankie would say in this kinda situation." Randy stopped to take a drink and move over to the bottom of the bed John was lying on. "Friends like Seth and Summer."

"Frankie said that?" John started laughing after hearing this. He had watched The OC once since the young girl forced him to so he knew who Seth and Summer were. "Seriously, you have to stop her from watching that!"

"Hey I've tried, but the girl's addicted to it." Randy was slowly moving closer to John, but had no idea why he was doing it.

"Anyway, is there any good TV on tonight?" John asked, grabbing the remote off the table next to him.

"Hey, not too loud. Frankie's sleeping." Randy warned since the volume was quite loud when John turned on the TV. "And unless you want to watch Newlyweds repeats, there's nothing on."

"Oh god, I hate that show. I'm gonna get some sleep. I better get to my room." John was about to get up but then collapsed back onto the bed. "Maybe not, it's too far. You don't mind if I crash here tonight, do you Rand?"

"No, but where am I gonna sleep?"

"Well, this bed could probably fit both of us in it." Was he being serious? Randy thought, Nah, he's probably saying that for a laugh.

"You're not serious, are you?"

"Why not?" What the hell? Where are all these things coming from? John asked himself.

"Alright then." Randy got on the right side of the bed, facing the window, and laid down beside John. He turned round to be face-to-face with Randy, and whispered something to him before turning the lights off.

"Sleep tight, beautiful."

The next morning, Frankie was the first person awake. The first thing that caught her eye was John sleeping in her daddy's bed with he daddy lying beside him. Deciding who to wake up first wasn't easy. She would have to ask her daddy why he was sharing a bed with John and she would have to ask John why he was still here. She made up her mind. Daddy first.

"Daddy," Frankie said, crawling up the bed but slipped and fell onto her Uncle John, which woke him up instantly. "Sowwy Uncle John."

"Hey babygurl, it's ok," John said, forgetting the fact that Randy's daughter had seen them in the same bed and was probably thinking of all the wrong reasons why. "Why don't we let daddy sleep, ok?"

"Ok." John lifted the young girl onto the floor and sat up. Noticing that he was still wearing his clothes from last night, John decided to take a shower, leaving Frankie sitting on the floor. Since she still didn't have an explanation, she was forced to wake up her daddy. "Daddy, wake up!"

Randy wasn't a morning person and Frankie was well aware of this. She knew that he wouldn't be a happy person. But today was different. He seemed happier than ever. "Good morning kiddo. Did you have a good sleep?" Now, Frankie could tell her daddy was hiding something from her.

"Are yew ok daddy?" She asked her father, who was now making himself a cup of coffee.

"I feel great Kiki." Then if dawned on him that he hadn't seen John. "Where's Uncle John?"

"Shower," Frankie told him, pointing to the bathroom door. "Daddy, why wuz yew an' Uncle John in da same bed?" Of course she saw you in the bed with him Randy! Now, what are you gonna tell her?

"We were in the same bed because..." Think Orton, think! What would a normal person say in this situation?

"Because you were right babygurl," John finished Randy's sentence as he came out the bathroom.

"I wuz? 'Bout what?"

"That your daddy and I are like Summer and Seth," John said, putting his arms around Randy's waist and leaning his head on Randy's shoulder. "Except we're two guys."

"So yew's like Alex an' Marissa, 'cept yew's is guys?"

"Dude, they have girl on girl action in The OC?" John whispered to Randy. "First, you have to get her to stop watching it then you gotta get me those episodes!"

"I told you, she addicted," Randy replied, looking at his daughter. Then, out of nowhere, John kissed Randy on the cheek, making him smile – BIG TIME.

"Eww," Frankie said, trying to be like Summer but she just made the two men laugh. "Get a room."