**ONE MONTH LATER**
"Get away from me..." 15 year old Randy Orton hissed lowly. He was being pursued by his dad. "I've had enough of you." He screamed and punched Randy in the face. "GO TO HELL!" Randy had reached a boiling point. He repeatedly punched his dad in the face, swinging his fists at a perfect angle. He then grabbed a steel chair. He smashed the chair on his dad's head, which caused him to bleed profusely. "I loved you as my father. I thought you would protect me." Randy, who was ready to stab his dad in the heart, was thrown across the room. "You fucked up now... You don't DESERVE TO BE CALLED AN ORTON!"
Randy shot up from his nightmare. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He shrieked. "What the—Randy! Are you OK!?" John asked him. "I'm fine, John-John. I just—" He didn't finish as he cried on John's shoulder. "It's ok, baby. I'm here for you." John's voice was comforting as ever. "Let me guess, you had a nightmare?" "Yeah.. he won't leave me alone. John, he won't stay away..." Randy shivered. His nerves were shot and he couldn't go back to sleep. "I'll stay awake until you go to sleep again so you don't have another nightmare." John smiled, giving Randy a sweet and gentle kiss. "Thanks." "Anything for you." John thought about the proposal. He wanted to have Randy as his forever. And he wanted it now. "John... I need you. Please." Randy whined. "Ok. Anything for you. But... I'm tired, Randy. Can we do this in the morning? I promise, I'll give everything you want. K?" John sighed with regret. He knew that Randy needed him, but he couldn't give him what he wanted. "K." Randy smiled as he shut his eyes slowly and went to sleep. His chest rose and fell and his breathing was lighter than a feather. "I'll do whatever needs to be done for you baby, I promise." John thought. Little did he know, the worst was yet to come... AGAIN.
While John and Randy were on RAW that next night, John was in a heated rivalry with Wade Barrett. Wade found out about John's relationship, thanks to Daniel Bryan, but Daniel was sad. Reason being, he loved John Cena. He loved Randy Orton. He loved how they were the best couple to be around because they made him laugh all the time. When he was with Wade, it was the opposite. Unfortunately, Wade was Bryan's boyfriend. He was abusive to Bryan. John and Randy was his escape. "Hey Bryan. You look sick. What's wrong?" Randy asked while John was in a match. "Be careful Randy. Wade told me that since John helped you win at Hell in a Cell, he said that he would hurt me!" Bryan warned. "Oh no! Should I protect you?!" Randy panicked. "Well, maybe... or do I need to save you?" Bryan sighed. "You know me so well." Randy pulled Bryan in his arms and kissed him. Bryan and Randy were together before, and John knew. He was fine with them, but he knew Wade was up to something. Finally, Bryan let go of Randy and smiled. "I love you." They said to each other. Bryan skipped away and Randy went back to the locker room to wait for his man. Once John arrived, he had a deadly expression on his face. "We need to go. I'm going to kill Wade." John snapped. "What happened?" "He beat Bryan, degraded him, and then raped him!" John shouted. Wade was abusive, yes, but rape? Even HE wouldn't do that. Randy didn't respond, he just ran to find Bryan. When he saw Bryan's locker room door slightly open, he knew something was wrong. He walked in and saw signs of a struggle, due to his study in detective work. He walked further and saw a sign of brokenness. It was Bryan, huddled in a corner, crying his eyes out. "Bryan... Bryan..." Randy shivered with fear. "He raped me... Randy, he raped me..." Randy was reminded of his own rape. The struggle, the assault itself, and the aftermath. Bryan was a mess. He was only in a ripped "Yes!" T-shirt and he was in nothing else from the waist down. Wade is a fucking maniac! He raped my ex-boyfriend. Why didn't he stay with me? In fact, why didn't I go with him? Randy thought. He picked Bryan up in his arms and carried an emotionally, mentally, and physically scarred man who he once liked and now loves. John was in his locker room when Randy came in with Bryan. "John!" "Yeah?" "Where are you?!" "Shower! I'll meet you at the hotel!" "Ok. I'm taking Bryan there now! Love you!" "Love you more! Oh, don't forget Bryan's bag in his locker room! I set it by the door for you to get. Thanks babe!" "No problem!" With that, Randy dressed Bryan in sweatpants and a new shirt before closing the door and placing Bryan in his car and drove to the hotel. Once he got there, he saw no vibrant eyes. Only lost ones. "Thank you Randy. You didn't have to." Bryan finally spoke after a long silence. "I actually did. You're like my little brother. I love you." Randy smiled. He got out of his truck after he parked and, under his own power, Bryan got out. After he locked the truck, carried Bryan in, and unlocked Bryan's hotel room door (thanks to a spare key card), Randy laid Bryan down on his bed. Before he left, Bryan needed something. "Randy, can I ask you something?" Bryan asked, slowly standing to his feet. "What is it?" Randy questioned. Bryan skipped around Randy, just like his on-screen girlfriend AJ Lee, and then stopped in front of Randy and jumped on him. He wrapped his legs tightly around Randy's waist and his arms around the neck for balance. "Will you claim me as yours, even though your almost married?" Bryan pleaded. "I thought you would never ask."