Title: The Reason

Rated: M (Mature)

Genre(s): Romance/Drama

Pair(s): Big Show/Cody, Randy/Adam, Mark/Phil, Kane/Zack, etc.

Summary: Because of the GM, Cody now has to balance life on the road with life as a new father. The GM took his boyfriend from him, and now, he's all alone…

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone, besides my OCs.

Warning(s): Slash, Mpreg, Violence

Part: 4/? – Jealous

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It was the middle of Raw, and the match to determine who would face Layla for the Divas Title was next. Much to Show's dismay, the fan-favorite Daylee was scheduled to win. Normally, this wouldn't have bothered Show at all. While he had never talked with the vibrant twenty-year-old face to face, he knew that she had earned her rank in the WWE. No, that wasn't what had him ready to bash a hole in the wall. It was the fact that he could see Cody and Daylee on the couch in Cody's locker room, their mouths locked onto each other in a heated embrace. He knew that it was only a show for the fans, but that didn't make it hurt any less.

Show's blue eyes widened as Cody's hand started to trail up the woman's side, inching the hem of her dress up higher until he had revealed her hot pink slider shorts, which rested over her black fishnets. If this was PG, then his son wouldn't be allowed to see a PG movie until he was thirty. Eve and Otunga didn't seem to mind it, however. Finally, Cody pulled back, his classic smile on his face. He stroked Daylee's curls lovingly and Daylee leaned into the touch, batting her eyelashes at the older man sweetly. Show hated to admit how perfect they were for each other. Daylee was beautiful in every way that Cody was handsome.

"If you're that threatened by her, why don't you take her out?" Eve offered. "I'm sure that Johnny wouldn't mind. He's never been too fond of the Hardy Princess, after all. Once she's out of the way, Cody's all yours."

Show shook his head. "Cody would never forgive me. He loves Daylee, even if it's only as a friend. Besides, I don't want to hurt her. She's a third of my size, for one. And Randy would kill me."

"Well, you should make a decision soon." Eve said as her dark eyes flickered to the television screen. "She's on her way down to meet Beth Phoenix. It's now or never, Paul."

"Right." Show took the initiative and started to walk toward the door. He still wasn't sure about what he wanted to do.

"Oh, and remember that Johnny said that you could pick your opponent tonight!" Eve called.

"Oh, don't worry." Show said lowly. "I remember."

Show was a man on a mission. The stars in the halls moved out of his way, much like they would if he were a starved dinosaur that would feast on the first human it set its hands on. He shot them hard scowls. Not one of them cared about him. Not one of them wanted him there. When he walked down that hall, he was entirely alone. The only one that he could trust was Cody, and even Cody had betrayed him. Cole was correct when he had called him dangerous. It was quite possible that he was the most dangerous man in the WWE. And all he wanted, all he needed, was his baby back in his arms. All he had ever cared about was Cody, and now Cody couldn't care less about him.

He made it out to the arena in time to see Cody kiss Daylee softly, before the bell rang and the match between Beth and Daylee began. Cody was the first to notice him, and he looked at the Giant uneasily. It made Show's heart hurt. Cody had never looked at him with anything but love and adoration before, and to think that so much had changed so quickly made him feel like even more of a bastard. Some part of him almost wished that Cody would leave him for Daylee. They deserved each other. Daylee had never and would never betray him, and there was a mutual respect between them. Show craved that.

"What the hell is Show doing ringside at a Divas match?" Cole exclaimed loudly, but he shut his mouth when Show shot him the look of death. His iron-clad contract meant that no-one was safe, not even commentators.

"Cody!" Paul called out to his ex-boyfriend. The southerner flinched, before he turned to him hesitantly.

"What do you want, sell-out?" Cody hissed viciously. His eyes flickered over to Daylee, who had hit the Stun Gun on Beth Phoenix and went in for the cover.

"I didn't sell-out." Paul denied lowly. "But we do need to talk."

"Is this really the time?" Cody asked. He couldn't break character.

"Yes. This is exactly the time." Paul said. "Quite frankly, I couldn't care less about your little bitch's match."

Cody tilted his head to the side. He couldn't believe this. "What did you just call her? No, don't answer that. I can't believe you. You claimed that no-one came to your defense… and now I understand why."

"And why is that?" Paul asked, truly interested in hearing Cody's thoughts.

"Because, underneath all of those fake smiles, you're just a cold-hearted bastard that'll rot in hell, alone and afraid. I don't know why I even fell for you in the first place." Cody said.

The bell rang. The match was over. The ref raised Daylee's hand in victory, and the crowd cheered as her music started to play. Show felt the fury rise within him as he watched Cody climb into the ring and wrap his arms around Daylee's waist, drawing the sweet ravenette in and kissing her again. The crowd broke out into a series of 'awws' at the adorable sight. The crowd had always loved them as a couple, but never before had they shown such enthusiasm behind their cheers. Cody was the first to break the kiss, and then he shot a look back at Show, before he kissed the Diva once more.

Later on in the night, Big Show proceeded to decimate Brodus Clay. He needed some sort of outlet for his fury, because he needed to talk to Cody and Cody didn't want to talk to him… hell, Cody didn't even want to look at him. As he looked around at the bodies of Kofi Kingston, R-Truth, and Brodus Clay, he felt a sick sense of satisfaction. Cody had Daylee and he had… this. This was all that he had left. And he sure as hell wasn't going to let it go any time soon.

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