Yea, I don't own Randy or Legacy. Happy Valentine's day

Being mad at the moment would be an understatement for him. He was beyond pissed at this very moment. First Sheamus was trying to hurt his girl and now Legacy took it upon themselves to interrupt the only time they had with each other. She had her head on his chest and was talking as if a few minutes ago they weren't about to just do it.

Let's rewind a bit.

It was Valentine's day, their first as a couple. He wanted to do something special while she really didn't care what they did as long as they were together. She stayed over as his place instead of New York. He got up from bed before she did and decided to make breakfast. First on the menu was pancakes since that seem to be her favorite thing to eat. Then he would deliver it to her in bed with a tray, he didn't seem to have. As he was cooking he remembered why take outs were a good idea. She had been watching him for a little over five minutes. She covered her mouth to hide her giggles as he cursed every time he burned the pancake.

"Stupid fucking pancakes! How the fuck am I suppose to surprise her?!" He yelled out loud and this time she couldn't hide her laughter. Watching him yell at the batter was just too funny for her. He quickly turned around and saw her trying to cover her mouth. She was dressed in small shorts and was wearing one of his shirts.

"Hey, I'm trying here." He said trying to get her to stop laughing. She nodded and slowly her laughter died. She walked over to him and leaned on the counter.

"You really didn't have to." She looked down and saw about ten burned pancakes in the trash can . "Thank you, I"ll take over if you want me too." She placed her hand over his. He slowly thought about letting her make breakfast but this was about him doing something nice for her.

"No I'm going to do." He picked her hand up and kissed it. "You go watch TV or something." He gave her a small peck and turned her so she would head to the living room. She just nodded and turned on the `TV. If he wanted to cook for her she wasn't going to stop him.

She was just flipping through the channels, nothing was interesting since it was a Sunday. She changed her seat position every five minutes. She hoped Randy would finish cooking already. With a sigh she got up and went back to the kitchen. This time he had batter on the floor, table and on himself. He had his tongue out which was sticking out to the side. He hadn't notice her since he was too busy focusing on the food. He had finally got one right without burning, he was trying to put it on the plate. He scraped it from the pan and was about to place it on the plate.

"Boo" She said calmly. Hearing her voice was something he wasn't expecting to hear so his hands wobbled. He huffed as the pancake it the floor and he just let out an angry yell. He turned to glare at her and she was just smiling. There was amusement in her eyes.

"Sorry?" She said laughing. She walked over to him. "I'll help you." She swathed down and began picking up the pancake.

"No, I still got it." He tried taking the pancake from her but as he went down this arm hit the bowl.

The bowl just happen to be filled with the batter and it fall all on her. She froze as the cold batter went through the shirt and hit her bare skin. She let out a gasp as it` dripped down her body. Randy also froze but because the look on her face. She looked like she wanted to kill him. She removed the batter from her face and he let out a laugh. She glared at him and before anything was said she jumped on him. He was stunned to move and she was mad and kept throwing the batter she could remove on him.

"I'm sorry." He said chuckling. He grabbed her hands.

"Randy let go." She said with anger clear on her tone. She tried pulling her hands away but he wouldn't let go. He sat up and let her go so he could clean himself. She slid away and she began to shake of the batter from her arms. He looked at her and one word popped into his head "his".

He got onto his knees and walked over to her. When she was about to tell him to stop he attacked her lips. She was his and not Sheamus nor Alex nor anybody could tell him other wise. Her arms automatically went to his neck pulling him closer. He leaned her down to the floor while his tongue nudged her lips and connected with her tongue. With his eyes closed he swore he just saw fireworks. He pulled away a bit kissing down her jaw and into her neck. He sucked on the spot where he felt her pulse earning a loud moan from her. She moved her head to the side giving him a better access.

His hands started off on her waist and slowly made their way up her shirt. He settled on her stomach for few seconds just wanting to touch her every where. He slowly went up and cupped her breast. He almost expected her to stop him and when she didn't he flicked his thumbs across her nipples. He noticed how hard they were. She arched into his touch. He went back to her mouth as he began messaging her breast. She moaned into his mouth. She whimpered when he removed his hands. Randy went back to her shirt and ripped it open.

"Randy" She moaned, ringing through the house. He left a trail down her neck and bit her shoulder. That's send sparks through her body. She bucked her hips into him feeling his erections. He let out a groan, he dropped his head and dragged his tongue across her breasts. He began sucking on one of her nipple and she sunk her nails into his back. She made her way down his stomach and reached into his boxers.

"Babe" He said pulling up and resting his forehead against her. She smirked at how tensed he got as she began stroking him. Randy growled at her and began pulling down her shorts. He attacked her lips and her hands shot up to his neck. With his knees he opened her thighs and pressed into her. He would feel her wetness through her panties and his boxer. He began bucking his hips into hers. She ran her fingers down his back as he ran his fingers down her stomach. He had his hands on her underwear.

Then...then their was a knock on the door. Her hands were on top of his and pulled his away. They both stayed still catching their breath. He hoped````` he just thought he heard something. Knock knock. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed him away. She pulled her shorts up and rolled away from him.

"Don't if we don't answer they'll leave." He grabbed her hands pulling her into him. He pressed his erection into her stomach, hoping she would see how in need he was. The knocking got louder and the phone began ringing.

"We'll finish this some other time." She said wrapping her hand around his dick, gently stroking him. She gave him a quick kiss, a small squeezed and went upstairs.

He left the kitchen as it was and went upstairs. He hit the shower first. She changed into pajama pants and a loose fitting shirts. He went into the room and put on just about the same thing she did. They both walked down expect he went into the living room since he might kill the mother fucker who just interrupted them.

When she opened the door she was greeted by the two male members of Legacy. Like always Taylor walks in as if she wasn't there.

"You okay Jasmine? You seem like you have a fever." Cody said touching her face. Blood rushed to her cheeks and she pushed his hands away.

"Yea, I'm good. Come in." She moved to the side. They all walked into the living room and the viper sent them all death glares. She walked towards Randy and sat down next to him. He put his arm over her and pulled her closer. And that's how Randy came into this situation. Their first valentine's day he was clocked blocked.

Yea, I wrote this all on my blackberry and posted it on my friend's laptop. Counting down the days until i get my own laptop.