Disclaimer: I don't own Cody Rhodes or Becky...they belong to themselves and maybe to each other :)

Author's Note: Here's chapter two and it looked better in my mind .! I hate when that happens. I should just carry a friggin' notebook everywhere with me and write it down! But then again I don't like writing that much because my handwriting is terrible. I prefer to use microsoft word! Haha did you know if you typed the word said, on microsoft word then right click and go up to synonyms you get the words believed, assumed, understood, alleged, held, supposed, thought and whispered? Yeah...I'm pretty random and I like using the synonyms thing on microsoft word if one word seems too overused (which said is but whatever). Becky, I hope you like this chapter! It'll get better I promise :)! I like to use italics too. Enjoy and read and review pweese! :) OH and Dom, Crusing for Disaster's chapter 2 should be up later tonight or tomorrow! And somebody asked if Becky would share Cody...the answer's no! Now read, review, and Enjoy please!

In her mind, she was grinning like a fool but in reality she just looked at Cody Runnels like he was a fool. She took another drink of her mountain dew but didn't take her eyes off at the man standing in front of her in just shorts.

"Cody Runnels say what?" she asked in disbelief.

"I said that we can't get an annulment because I don't believe in those things; I don't want to be one of those guys that get divorced," he said with a shrug.

"Cody, you do understand that we don't know anything about each other except the fact that we're WWE superstars?" she said, folding her arms over her chest.

"Well, we can get to know each other," he said.

"Are you still drunk?" she asked, tilting her head to the side.

Cody frowned then shook his head no.

"Not that I know of," he said. "But we can get to know each other, it won't be hard."

She gave him another look. In her own mind she loved the fact that she was married to him but she had to be rational and reasonable. She clutched her mountain dew in her hands and looked at Cody again, trying to stare him into agreeing with her about the annulment but it didn't work.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower," he said, walking into the other room.

Becky's mouth dropped open in amazement and watched Cody disappear into the other room. She had half hoped that he would take his pants off out in the living room of the suite but no such luck. She grumbled to herself; she wanted something good to come out of this marriage and she wanted that to be apart of it but it seemed that Cody was going to keep himself covered up at all times.

She walked over to the couch and sat down on it then reached for the remote to turn the tv on. She flipped through the channels. She sighed as there was nothing on tv. She flipped through them once more before finally settling on the Disney channel which was showing one of her favorite Disney princess movies. She set her mountain dew on the couch cushion beside her as she got situated to watch the movie.

About fifteen minutes into the movie, Cody walked out in a pair of jeans and no shirt. He glanced at the tv and shook his head before taking a seat on the couch as well.

"Change the channel," he said.

"No, I was here first and plus, I like this movie," she stated before sticking her tongue out at her new husband.

Cody rolled his eyes and sat back relaxing a little. He glanced over at Becky a couple of times and looked away when she would catch his eyes. This caused her to smirk. It's like they were playing tag with their eyes; once you catch them looking, look away.

"We should talk about what we're going to do," Cody said casually as a commercial came on.

"What do you mean, what we're going to do," Becky frowned.

Cody sighed and ran a hand through his dark hair. He finally looked over at Becky, catching her eyes with his and not looking away this time.

"We're married now; are we going to tell people and if so who? Stuff like that and you should probably make time to move your things into my house," Cody said.

"Obviously we're going to have to tell our families; which I think you should tell yours first. And obviously we'll have to tell Vince McMahon so that if anything appears on the internet and he finds out, he won't murder us. And secondly, why do we have to move into your house? Why can't we move into my house?" Becky asked.

Cody raised an eyebrow at that and then leaned forward to take the remote but Becky snatched it away and sent him a glare. Nobody was going to change the channel; not even her husband.

"Do you even have a house?" he asked.

"Well no but I have an apartment," she admitted.

"And how are all of my things going to fit into your apartment? That's what I thought. So we should pick a date that can be arranged for your things to be moved into my house," Cody said.

"Fine, we'll set a date," Becky mumbled as the movie came back. "No more talking until the next commercial."

Cody nodded in understanding as he too turned his attention to the Disney princess movie. Becky grabbed her mountain dew and took a drink as she watched the movie. She glanced over at Cody, who looked half way entertained by the princess movie. She smiled to herself as she went back to being engrossed by the movie. About ten minutes later, the movie went to another commercial.

"Wouldn't you rather we go somewhere and do something than sit in the hotel room, watching a dumb movie?" Cody suggested.

"Like what?" Becky asked, glancing over at him.

"Well, I don't know; this is Las Vegas," he said.

Becky chuckled to herself then looked at Cody again.

"You don't think I don't know that? Remember we did get married sometime last night," Becky reminded him.

"I meant something else," Cody said rolling his eyes. "And like we can get married again."

"Well, what'd you have in mind?" Becky asked.

"I don't know," he admitted with a shrug.

"Well, I guess we could do a little site seeing before we have to go to the house show," Becky said.

"Sounds good, I'll go put a shirt on," Cody said jumping up then going into the bedroom to throw a shirt on.

Becky watched Cody disappear before standing up to walk into the bathroom to brush her teeth. She brushed her teeth in a quick fashion before walking back into the other room. She pulled on her tennis shoes and waited for Cody, who seemed to be taking forever to just put a shirt on. After waiting a few minutes, she walked into the bedroom area of the suite to see what was taking him so long. She laughed as she saw him standing in front of a mirror, holding up different shirts against him.

"What are you doing?" she said between fits of giggles.

"I can't decide on a shirt," he said.

She raised an eyebrow at him again then walked over and just grabbed a shirt then tossed it at him, as if it wasn't a big deal.

"There, done," she said.

"That easy huh?" he asked as he pulled it on.

"It's just a shirt, Cody," she said.

"I just wanted to look nice for you," he muttered but grabbed his wallet and shoved it in his back pocket.

"Aw…that's sweet, now let's go," she said.

He just sighed and followed her out of the hotel room and to the elevator. Becky pressed the down button and they both waited patiently for the doors to open up. While they were waiting, Mickie walked over to them.

"Becky!" she squealed in an excited tone.

"Hi, Mickie," Becky said, smiling.

"What's up?" Mickie asked as they all waited for the elevator.

"Nothing, Cody and I are just going to do a little site seeing," Becky said.

"Oh! Hi Cody," Mickie finally greeted him.

"Hey, Mickie, what's up?" Cody asked the bubbly diva.

"Oh not much, just gonna go hang out with the girls; you and Becky are welcome to join us," Mickie said being polite.

"That's okay, we're just gonna walk around the city for awhile," Cody said.

Mickie glanced at Becky and she just nodded her head, keeping her left hand hidden from Mickie's view. She didn't feel like explaining to Mickie just yet that she had a Vegas wedding last night, which she herself didn't remember.

Becky, I hope you like this chapter...:)