Chapter 3

A/N: It's great to have another story… And sorry if this chapter took a while to come out. Don't forget to review!

"Chris." Seany whispered as soon as Chris started the car and began to drive out of their doctor's parking lot. He turned to look at her, a curious look on his face.

"Seany, we're in the car- you don't have to whisper."

Seany turned to look at the backseat, in which no one was riding. She and Chris were alone, coming back from her latest prenatal appointment.

"Chris, it's important." She whispered again, looking at him seriously.

"What?" Chris asked, also in a whisper as he made a left turn.

"You can't tell anyone you know." Seany continued, now taking up more time.

"Ok, I won't." Chris assured her, now curious as to what she was going to tell him.

"I saw something yesterday…" Her voice got louder and to its usual tone as she looked out the window and glanced back at Chris. "I know this is going to sound weird; but when I was all pissed off yesterday I went to the bathroom."

Chris began to laugh silently, his body slightly shaking from the mute noise. "Ok; I guess that was kinda weird."

Seany glared at him, adjusting her seat belt and shifting her weight. "I'm not finished- so I was on my way to the bathroom and I heard Demi talking." She started once more, now slipping back into her cautious and almost gossipy mood. "And she said John's name. So being the good friend I am, I went over to the door and listened." Seany confessed, and Chris nodded.

"Like when you were listening to me on the phone with Vince?"

"How'd you know about that?" Seany asked, shocked that he found out. She hadn't told him, incase it might breach his trust, but somehow he had found out. Whoever had been spying on her and told him would pay.

"I heard you walking around; and then your footsteps stopped at the door," He explained, chuckling almost as silently as he had before. "Anyways, you were listening to Demi talking and she said John's name."

Seany glared at Chris, blaming him for being a bad eavesdropper. "Like I was saying, before I was so rudely interrupted," She teased, moving back into her secretive mode. "I heard her say John's name. So I started listening and there was John, in the room with her. And you'll never guess what they were talking about."

"Our awesome wedding? By the way, those pictures-"

"No, not our awesome wedding, although it was pretty cool." Seany's mind wandered back to the day a few months before when she and Chris got married. She smiled to herself, then realizing that she had cut herself off. She shook her head, trying to find where she left off. "She said John's name, I started listening…" Seany talked to herself out loud, retaking her steps. "Oh, right. So they were talking about being with each other."

"Like how?"

"Like Demi was talking about John saying that he loved her and he wanted to take care of her; but he was ashamed of her and that's why no one knew about them." Seany spoke faster, getting it all out in one breath. Chris wouldn't tell anyone; and it was a tremendous weight off of her shoulders. "So John apologized and explained that he didn't want her hurt- and long story short they kissed and made up." She finished, looking over to Chris, whom was silent and diffidently thinking over what his wife had just said. "Literally."

"Nobody but you knows about this?" He asked, now as serious as she was.

"No, but obviously they know about me- if I'm really as bad of a spy as you say I am."

Chris laughed once more, a small smirk left on his face when he was finished. "I think you did better this time." He admitted, resting his hand on her knee and gently squeezing it affectionately. "So what are they going to do?"

Seany shrugged, trying to remember exactly what the two had said. "I think she convinced him to tell everyone." She mused, turning to Chris to see what he thought. "Do you really think he'll tell everyone?"

"I don't think he'll announce it." Chris shook his head. "But I think they'll just be with each other a lot more- you know, kiss, hug, cuddle… The crap we do."

"So it's crap, huh?" Seany asked as Chris parked the car in the driveway, staying still for a moment before continuing.

"No, I love it." Chris grinned, leaning over and kissing her. Seany immediately dropped the angry act.

10 minutes later…

"Sean-ay!" Randy yelled excitedly from the floor above, the top half of his body hanging over the banister as she walked into the kitchen. "You're home!" He still had on his cowboy hat, a cute look on him if Seany could say so herself.

"Duh- I've been here for like, ever." Seany smiled broadly, winking at him. "What's up?" She asked loudly as she got some sweet tea out of the fridge and proceeded to pour herself a glass of it.

"Nothin'… How was your appointment?" Randy asked in response, leaning his elbows on the banister. "Have some wicked fun?"

"Uh, NO!" She yelled back, walking out of the kitchen and looking up at him as she took a sip of her tea. "What about you?" Seany asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Nothin'."

Seany smiled once more, raising her glass to him. She opened her mouth to speak, interrupted by the sudden ringing of the wall phone beside her. She turned to look at it, pausing for a moment before answering it.

"Eh, hello?"

"Hey babe- your dad just called, and you might want to come up here and talk." Chris's voice was on the other side, seeming in a mix of nervousness and slight excitement.

"Alright- I'll be up there in a minute." Seany replied, seemingly in a low mood.

"Ok, I'll see you."

Seany hung up, wondering what her father could have wanted. Of course he cared about her; but he hadn't called them since he and Rebecca had gotten the test results for Rebecca's pregnancy. Of course everything was fine so far with theirs- or else they wouldn't have called to brag about it. Or so Chris said.

"Hey." Seany greeted him, closing the door behind her. Chris was stretched out on the couch in the second floor rec-room.

"Hey," Chris grinned, his blue eyes twinkling with something that Seany couldn't resist but to also give at least a weak smile. Chris held out his arms, welcoming her over to the couch with him.

"What's up?" She asked, sitting down beside him and resting her hands on his chest.

"Well… Your Dad called, and he wanted us to renew our vows so we'd have a 'real wedding'." Chris explained, running a hand through her almost tangle-less hair. Seany shook her head.

"Don't say it Chris." She warned him softly, putting a finger to his lips. "I know it's stupid, kay?" She smiled once more, leaning over and kissing him. "If he pays for it, I'm up to it."

Chris shrugged. "I guess I will too- I mean it can't be that bad." Seany giggled, tapping his nose gently before standing up.

"Alright, whatever." Seany winked, kissing him once more before walking towards the door. "I'll see you in a while."

"Why?"

Seany stopped, smirking to herself briefly before continuing out the door and calling over her shoulder. "Because I have a feeling someone needs to tell me something."

7 minutes later…

"Hey; hey, hey," Randy greeted her, putting an arm around her waist and turning in a circle before Seany stopped walking and looked at him, as if to ask what the hell he wanted this time. "I was looking for you."

Seany raised an eyebrow, looking around her. It was an empty hallway, a floor up from Chris's office and on Seany's way to John's room not too far away. "Right… What exactly do you want?"

"Look man- I was just coming back from John's room, and I heard something from inside the room."

"You did?" Seany asked, slightly excited that someone else besides her and Chris knew. She wasn't exactly the best secret keeper, and knew that she would slip up sooner or later. "About John and Demi?"

"Yeah, they said something about it being over- you know they were ever together?"

Seany stopped, looking up at him briefly. She paused for a moment as she decided what to do. "Noo…" The word was drug out; leaving her blushing slightly at what she thought was the revealing of their secret. "I'd better go check on 'em." She made an excuse, tossing her hand in the direction of John's room.

She sort of wished she hadn't.

Randy was cute- a really adorable, and might she admit, hot guy. He was just too clingy with her. They weren't even together, but he was always around her. Seany knew it was because he didn't really get much attention back stage from the other superstars; given his personality- but Seany had always enjoyed him being around, just to take the position of her little brother. Even though he was about a year older.

Seany had always knew, outside of college, to close the door when she had sex; and especially if there were other people in the place she was staying. Yet John wasn't the brightest crayon in the box (actually, he was a shade darker than black), and had left the door cracked about three inches. Seany curiously peered through the crack, having no clue what was going on- and no clue that Randy was doing the same as she was.

Seany had been somewhat expecting another argument; but instead, she got the scene that would probably stick in her mind forever- popping up whenever she had a good fantasy and ruining it. They both had merely their lower undergarments on- yet Randy couldn't see any of Demi thanks to John's chest pressed against hers while he lay on top of her on the bed. They didn't even notice Seany and Randy, due to their deeply passionate kisses and their hands all over each other. Seany was in shock for a few seconds, then forcing her self to take a couple steps back and turn the other way.

This was where Seany hated Randy for being so clingy.

"Holy SHIT!" He yelled, just as overwhelmed with shock as she was, and probably with disappointment. From what he had told Seany, he had been keeping an eye on Demi. This was John's way of showing him she was taken- that and the hickey he had been giving her. As he shouted, he instinctively threw the door open and caused a small scream to leave Seany's lips; thus leaving the other two surprised and Demi instantly grabbing for the blanket to cover herself as the sound of things being moved downstairs instantly began.

"What the hell's going on?" Dave asked, almost in a panic as he frantically looking from person to person; yet landing on Seany first and last incase it had to do with the baby. There was silence for a few minutes as his eyes widened at the sight of John and Demi. Seany at once began to take in every minor detail of her surroundings- including the fact that Dave was only loosely wearing a towel around his waist, beads of water slowly running down his body as he held up the side of the towel in a fist at his side.

He had just gotten out of the shower down the hall when he heard Randy yell and the short shriek that Seany had let out in effect. His now re-grown out hair was somewhat sticking to the top of his forehead. Seany really hadn't known his hair was so long.

As if on cue, John opened his mouth to make an excuse, yet was interrupted by Chris bounding up the stairs, Napoleon following him at his heels. A little out of breath from throwing things out of his way from two stories below, and running up two full-length staircases at full speed, he breathed slightly heavily as he rushed over to Seany, putting his hands on her shoulders and checking her over like a professional doctor.

"You- you, Seany; baby are you ok?" He asked, his eyes locking with hers after he had rested a hand on her now barely bigger stomach. Although he wouldn't be able to tell if anything was wrong like that, it gave him a sense of security and made Seany feel safer, even though she knew she wasn't in any danger at all. He continued to shakily ask her questions; frequently "are you ok"s and Seany quietly assured and reassured him every time that everything was fine.

As Chris began to calm himself and his breathing down, he hugged her and kissed her forehead with relief. Clearly he hadn't noticed any of his surroundings yet- that or he had grown used to the idiotic chaos they lived in. Dave was naked, barely covered with a towel while his wet hair continued to keep his body wet; Randy was dressed in a t-shirt with Jeans and boots, the cowboy hat still atop his head with his hair sticking out underneath it messily. Oh, and John and Demi were naked in the bed beside them.

Chris of course had become used to the first two details of the course of the years he had known the other members of the 'clique'; but he still had a while before he would walk down the hall without noticing the last. As he rotated his position with Seany, he briefly opened his eyes to look around before closing them once more. What he saw cause them to fly back open.

"Oh God- please tell me no." Chris muttered loud enough for them to hear, still stuck in the initial shock. Seany took the opportunity to try and fix it before he got angry at the two; or the world.

"Chris- don't say anything; they didn't do anything wrong." Seany begged him, not wanting either of the two to get in trouble with Chris. They really hadn't- it was John's room, and they really hadn't made much noise at all. Just accidentally forgetting to lock the door was what happened.

"Except they need to wrap before they tap." Randy chimed in, nodding. Seany rolled her eyes.

"God, he doesn't even have off his boxers yet, idiot!" Seany snapped, trying to get back to convincing Chris not to get mad over John and Demi. They really had done nothing wrong, but Chris's emotions worked like Seany's; in a very mysterious way.

Randy barely stuck out his tongue as he instantly replied. "I'm not the idiot; I know how to use a condom… Unlike someone I know named Seany."

"Whatever, I know how to use a condom-" Seany glared at him. "How would you know?" She asked, trying to catch him to where she would be declared correct. She should have known not to even try.

"Because, if you did know, your stomach wouldn't be in the shape it was now."

The statement was followed by a glare from both Seany and Chris, plus a look from Dave: one that was asking him if he really had just said what he did. Seany shook her head.

"Look- I guess we'll just never have sex again; you happy?" John asked in a slightly angry tone towards Chris, standing up and starting to put on his jean shorts.

Demi's body relaxed and fell forwards only slightly, as if she couldn't believe what was going on. She was still silent, refusing to look at any one of the others.

"NO! I'm not, and I'm the dictator of our marriage. John, drop your pants." Seany commanded, getting a weird look from him as he wanted her to back up her order. "Chris, don't yell at them or tell them what to do- they just forgot to lock the door; and if you don't remember, that happened to someone I know not too long ago." Seany looked at him, forcing him into silence as she brought up their honeymoon. Like Seany had said, she wanted to have sex that night- but John, Demi, and Randy had been there. Of course Chris had convinced her to try it, but he himself had forgotten about the door. Leaving Napoleon as the only witness as to what she was referring too.

So Chris's ego had been lucky when it came to a cracked door and Seany's kitten- but Seany was determined to repair whatever Randy had destroyed of John's.

"What can I do to make everything ok?" Seany asked, and the sincerity in her voice was probably the only thing that actually convinced John that she cared, and really did want to help. She wasn't making a joke out of the situation, and that meant a lot to him.

"I vote you and Demi make out to get his sex-drive up again," Randy hinted, raising his hand. He received an annoyed glare from Chris, and a roll of Dave's eyes.

"Someone defidently needs to make out; and I'm not doing in front of you guys." John admitted, causing himself to blush a little.

"Why can't Seany and I make out?" Chris asked, breaking his silence.

"Because, dude, be spontaneous. It's that pair every night; it's getting old. Do something never done before." Randy explained, actually sounding a little mature for the first few seconds.

"Well, we're married!"

"Randy's right- we should do someone who's never going to happen again. That'll probably be Randy and someone, since Randy's never going to kiss someone again." John smirked, and Seany's 'therapy' was actually beginning to work.

"Like this?" Randy asked, gently grabbing Seany by the arms and pulling her into a long kiss. She hadn't expected it, which was part of the reason why she didn't pull back. That and no one was saying anything; letting her enjoy it to some extent. If Chris hadn't liked it, he would have pulled him off her by now. Or maybe he just didn't want to put his wife and his baby in danger. Whatever the reason, she took the chance to kiss Randy's pillow-like lips.

Randy did everything all out. Either you make-out and stick your tongue down each other's throats, or you don't kiss at all. That was his philosophy, and at the moment, he couldn't really think about anything else. Not Chris, because he hadn't been ripped off the woman in his arms yet. Not John, who was now yelling because he didn't believe Randy, would actually do it. He was thinking about Seany, and how good she could kiss. Either that or he was just horrible at it; which was probably the truth.

Seany, on the other hand, was thinking about Chris and how long it had been since she and he had done what John and Demi had been on their way to. It had only been a day or two, but she was already ready to get off to the races; especially since she was standing here making out for the first time since the day before.

Voluntarily, Randy deepened the kiss and tightened his arms around her, forcing her closer to him. The kiss became more passionate- if it could be called passionate. Although Randy knew somewhat that he was putting passion into his kiss, Seany wasn't putting any into hers; or at least towards him. The whole time she was thinking about her husband, and how to seduce him throughout the rest of the day.

The line was drawn at Randy running a hand through her hair. Chris had then come over the shock that had been caused by his wife kissing another man in front of him- which everyone but John had had. He pulled her away from him at the hips, instantly breaking the kiss and leaving Randy dumbfounded.

"Wha- what happened?" He asked, taking Seany's wrist. "What was that for?" He asked Chris, losing all of his common sense for the moment.

"WE'RE MARRIED!" Chris yelled, balling the collar of Randy's shirt in a fist and pushing him back slightly. Seany looked up at Chris.

"Chris- I love you!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him like her and Randy's had started out to be. No one else knew what had brought it on; but she had realized that she really didn't want to be kissing Randy. It was Chris that she wanted to be with, which was why she had married him.

The kiss had reassured Chris's conscious that she didn't mean what she had done with Randy- and would never do anything like that again. Yet it didn't stop his heart from feeling somewhat broken; and diffidently deeply hurt. Obviously, she didn't know how much he cared; or how much he really did love her. Rumors said that he only married her because she was pregnant, but it had been something more. And that something was what had been so hurt when Randy had began to make out with her.

Chris knew Seany, and could tell that there was nothing she liked when she had been kissing Randy. Yet when she kissed him, it was as if everything had changed. It really could be called passionate; and she was what helped sooth his very recent pain.

A/N: Hmmm… Weird; yeah, but I do have a plan for it. Don't think I just throw this stuff up here like all my other crap! Anyways, hope you read and review… Update coming soon!