Later: Mama Cena's
Randy smiled as he watched his boyfriend give his mom the biggest hug. John kissed the woman on her cheek causing one of her dimples to pop
"Well where's my hug, Randy?"
"I have one right here for you." The tall man hugged Mrs. Cena tightly
"I didn't know what either of you would want for dinner so I made a bunch of things."
"Like what?" John asked
"Spaghetti and meatballs, chicken cutlets, broccoli rabe and I'm working on a small roast." Both men stood there staring at the older woman. "What? Too much?"
"Mom! Did you think I was bringing the locker room with me? And Randy eats like a bird."
"I don't eat like a bird."
"Two words: mashed cauliflower."
"But was it good though?"
"Yes but,"
"No buts. It was good and better than potatoes."
"Oh! I can make some potatoes."
"Oh geez. Don't do that mom."
"Hush. I can peel them in no time."
"Go on then."
….
"I'm so sleepy, John."
"Yea I know. That was a lot of food. She's packing some for us to take back with us."
"That's fine," Randy said lying down with his head in John's lap, his back facing the room. "Because we don't have to eat it all in one sitting. We just ate three dinners at once." The older man chuckled
"We sure did." He added rubbing the younger man's back. In no time he was breathing evenly and John knew that he was asleep. A while later his mom came into the den
"Is he sleeping?" John nodded. "Lightweight."
"Told you he eats like a bird."
"What's he going to do during the holidays if he can't hang Cena Style?"
"I have no idea. I guess he'll take naps and eat in little intervals."
"Come talk with me in the kitchen."
"What about him?" John's mom walked over and tried lifting Randy a little so that her son could get up
"He's heavier than he looks." She said. Together they were able to move the man
"What do you want to talk about mom?"
"How's that going?" She said referring to John's relationship. He sighed
"It's hard."
"Oh? I wasn't expecting that. What's hard about it?"
"The distance. You know I'm on the road all the time so that's hard then add on him and me living in two different states. When I do have time off and am able to go home, he's not there. It sucks if I'm being honest."
"Well what are you going to do?"
"What do you mean?"
"Are you going to continue with the relationship, tough it out, or," His mom didn't finish
"He's grown on me and he's so damn good-looking – I'm going to tough it out. He comes on the road with me whenever he's able and that's nice. I appreciate it very much actually."
"I'm shocked things have lasted this long."
"Oh thanks."
"Only because of the way you guys met and not many people can handle dating a celebrity."
"I think he hates that. He gets a lot of crap for it on the Internet and I know it upsets him but Randy's not going to come out and tell me that. In a way I want to put him in a bubble so he doesn't have to hear or read anything rude about himself but at the same time I don't want to isolate him. He told me from the beginning that he wasn't going to change or censor himself and he hasn't. I also appreciate that…him staying the same person throughout."
"Do you love him?" John sat there
"I'd say so. He calls me Felix and I answer to it." Mrs. Cena laughed
"That's how you know you love him? Because you let him call you Felix? Felix is your name."
"I know that I love him because I feel it all the time. On the road, with him…when I'm not with him…the feeling is there – warmth and knowing someone's out there for me. It's comforting and I don't want it to end."
"That's sweet and I really just wanted to hear you say it."
"You're so weird." John said looking at his watch
"Do you have to go?"
"Unfortunately."
"You better go wake that big sleeping baby of yours." John went back to the den and squatted in front of the couch. He trailed his fingers over Randy's head and down the back and to the nape of his neck
"What are you doing Felix?"
"Get up. We have to go."
"How long have I been sleeping?"
"Only thirty minutes probably." The men gave hugs and kisses as they said bye to John's mom then left the house
JohnCena pic. twitter GHylmL according to mom this one can't hang Cena Style
#WhenHesCutest #Quiet #Shhh #SleepingBabe
"Lift up."
"Why?"
"I need to use the bathroom and you're lying on me." Randy huffed and moved his body and tablet from John's chest
RandyOrton RT " JohnCena pic. twitter GHylmL according to mom this one can't hang Cena Style
#WhenHesCutest #Quiet #Shhh #SleepingBabe" you're a cruel man. A cruel man indeed but remember that turnabout is fair play
John came back from the bathroom and saw the younger man smirking. He already knew that he'd seen the picture of him sleeping on Twitter
"What did you say?"
"What?"
"I know you saw my tweet."
"Read it."
JohnCena I'm scared yet intrigued RandyOrton
RandyOrton RT " JohnCena I'm scared yet intrigued RandyOrton" scared is an accurate feeling #IKnowWhereYouSleep
JohnCena did I tell you how wonderful you are and that I'm so lucky to have you RandyOrton? #MyLove #MyFirst #MyLast #MyEverything
RandyOrton RT " JohnCena did I tell you how wonderful you are and that I'm so lucky to have you RandyOrton? #MyLove #MyFirst #MyLast #MyEverything" normally flattery would get you nowhere but you win this one Cena
CodyRhodes it's nice to see the two of you haven't killed each other RandyOrton
RandyOrton RT " CodyRhodes it's nice to see the two of you haven't killed each other RandyOrton" well if I can live with you
CodyRhodes speaking of – when are you coming home RandyOrton? The kids miss you
RandyOrton RT " CodyRhodes speaking of – when are you coming home RandyOrton? The kids miss you" deactivate your account right now. Also, I hate you from deep within
The men put their devices away and snuggled closer together in the large bed
"When do you have to go back home?" John asked quietly. He didn't really want the answer
"Why? You trying to get rid of me?"
"Absolutely not."
"Mmm," Randy hummed as he thought. "I've been gone for a little over three weeks and I do monthly check-ins at the nursing homes."
"That was long-winded. You're saying that you have to go in a few days?"
"Don't tell me I'm long-winded."
"Well."
"But yes, in a few days I have to go back."
"I don't want you to go."
"You don't?" The younger man asked wrapping his arms around John tightly
"No…so when are you coming back?" He laughed
"On the road!? I won't be able to do that for a while, babe. I have emails from potential clients. I know you want me with you and I want to be but I also know that you don't want me to abandon my job either."
"All of that's true but I still want what I want."
"We don't always get what we want, Felix. I want to be with you all the time but I've got responsibilities and so do you."
"I know." John lamented. "Next time I'm in Tampa for a few days you'll come?"
"Without hesitation. You can come to St. Louis too, ya know?"
"Yea but Tampa's got better weather."
"Eat a dick, Cena."
"Bring it here."
"Felix!" Randy squealed when the older man pounced on top of him
A Week Later: Iron Barley Restaurant
Randy was sitting in a booth after work waiting for Cody. He went through his Twitter feed tapping the star on the tweets about him that weren't mean or rude and ignoring the ones that were. He retweeted a few healthy recipes and replied to some clients
JohnCena never been one to expose or talk about my private life but I miss you RandyOrton #IDontLikeThis #ButILikeYou
Since Randy had turned his alerts off, he'd missed this tweet. The best tweet
RandyOrton RT " JohnCenanever been one to expose or talk about my private life but I miss you RandyOrton#IDontLikeThis #ButILikeYou" I miss you too #YouBetterLikeMe #ImCute
Felix: you're very cute
Randy: you're clearly not busy
Felix: sitting around before the show. What are you doing?
Randy: sitting at a restaurant waiting. Codes and I are having dinner
Felix: oh. You're having platonic date night
Randy: won't be platonic if he pays
Felix: : (
Randy: lol. You know I'm kidding. I've planned my schedule so that I have a few days before, the week of and a few days after WM off
Felix: that makes me happier than you know
Randy: I'm pretty stoked about it too. People keep asking me why I've been taking so much time off as of late
Felix: because you're with an awesome guy who has a really weird schedule
Randy: I'll say that next time
Felix: are you free next weekend? I'll be in Tampa
Randy: yes
Felix: so you'll come stay with me?
Randy: yes
Felix: you're perfection
The smile that graced Randy's face was so big that Cody saw it clear across the room as he made his way to the booth seat. He opened the camera on his phone and zoomed in enough to make out the clear smile but not enough to make the picture blurry, snapped the photo then sent it to John
Randy: I am not but thank you
Felix: how much did that make you blush?
Randy: I don't blush
Randy clicked on the picture and stared at himself then looked up at Cody who'd slid in the seat across from him
"Is this your doing?" He asked. Cody smiled
"Maybe."
Felix: you don't blush huh?
Randy: I'll kill both of you
Felix: sure you will. I'll let you get to dinner and threatening Cody's life. Eat well and I'll call you after the show
Randy: okay. Have a good show
Have a good show was Randy's way of asking John to be safe that night while wrestling
Felix: I will. Always
"I'm going to Tampa in two weeks."
"Are you bragging or,"
"Of course I'm not. I was just letting you know."
"As long as you pay your portion of the bills you can go wherever you like, boo."
"Thank you."
"How's John?"
"Better after having seen my face. Thanks for that."
"You just looked so cute. What the hell did he say to you or do I not want to know?"
"He called me perfection."
"Awww," Cody cooed. "You guys are so fucking cute and legit. I need a legit boy in my life."
"Who were you making out with on the couch last night?"
"Oh him."
"Yes. Him."
"It doesn't matter. I said a legit boy."
"Stop making out with so many and maybe you can find your legit."
"Where's the fun in that?" Randy shook his head
"Tragic."
"Hey – don't judge me…and I told you to hook me up with that guy at the gym."
"What gym?"
"Fitness Factory."
"Oh! That guy...dark hair, freakishly light eyes and tall?"
"That's the one although I can't agree that his eyes are freakishly light."
"Eyes aside he is cute."
"So hook a brother up."
"I'll see what I can do."
"Make it happen, Cap'n."
"I said I'll see what I can do. We need to get you some regular dick and or booty in your life."
"That's what I've been trying to say. We'll call this Operation: Get Cody Some Booty on the Regular."
"A bit wordy."
"Whatever. Are you having a beer?"
"I'm not sure. Probably not though."
"Get one. I don't want to drink by myself. Your skinny ass could use a beer."
"I'm not skinny."
"You're a thin little mint." Randy closed his eyes and shook his head slowly
"I can't. How have I dealt with you for all these years?"
"I'm lovable."
"Okay."
"Hey."
Two Weeks Later: Tampa
Randy closed the door of the car that had been sent to the airport to pick him up and took the handle of his bag that the driver had taken from the trunk as he held a carrier with two Starbucks coffees in it. John opened the front door to his home and smiled
"You're so smart." He said
"I knew I wouldn't be able to knock so I sent you the text."
"Thank you." John said taking his coffee and kissing the tall man
"You're welcome."
"I'm so happy to see you." The older man said with a smile. Randy's cheeks grew warm
"I'm happy to see you, babe. Are you going out to the pool?" He said looking at the other man's swim trunks
"Yes but I wanted to give you this stuff first."
"Can I change then get that stuff?"
"Sure." John waited the five minutes it took for Randy to get settled in and change. "Ready?"
"Uh-huh."
"I want to give you this." The younger man took the key. "If you ever want to come hang out here, alone or with Cody and I'm not here,"
"Felix."
"And I want you to have this." John added handing Randy a credit card with his name on it
"Are you serious?"
"I'm very serious. You can use it to book flights to hang out with me while I'm on the road or to come here – whatever you need it for. It would actually be better for you to book your flights because you know your schedule better than I do."
"This is crazy."
"Of course," John started. "If we break up, which I hope we don't, you have to give it back."
"I will…after I rack up a bunch of charges of course."
"Don't make me sue you, babe."
"For gifts? It doesn't work that way." The older man growled
"Let's go outside." John sat on the stairs in his pool and watched his boyfriend smooth on sunblock. He posted the picture he'd taken to his Instagram account
CodyRhodes why's he so shiny? #ChickenGrease
JohnCena now why you gotta make fun of my boy like that?
CodyRhodes it's what I do. Glad he made it there safely. Take care of him
JohnCena of course #HesTheBabe
CodyRhodes oh yous two
"Is the water warm?" Randy asked
"Get in and see." John watched the younger man dip one of his toes in the water and chuckled. "Come to me." He said opening his arms
"Cold water or not, I can't resist that." Randy lowered himself into the pool and swam up to the other man then settled between his legs on the steps. John drizzled water onto the man's shoulders
RandyOrton I'vemissedthis.instagram p/zumeRUjUP/ #BestSeatInTheHouse #MeAndTheBabe
"I think I may kidnap you." John spoke dropping a kiss onto Randy's tan shoulder
"Not sure I'd even be opposed to you doing that."
"Don't tempt me babe."
"Somehow I think people would forgive the great John Cena if he did get popped for kidnapping."
"Probably. It would be the heel turn everyone's been waiting for." Randy laughed
"Personally I would love to see it but at this point, I think they need to give it a rest."
"You and I both. Do you want to go out and eat tonight or order in?"
"Order in. I don't want to be distracted from you right now." John smiled
"I like you pumping my head up like this better than you humbling me."
"Well I love being around you and you're not the only one who wants to commit a felony by kidnapping a person…but you still can't wrestle worth a damn." John giggled
"Just had to throw that out there didn't you?"
"Sure did." The men sat in silence for a few minutes before John spoke again
"…is kidnapping a felony though?" Randy burst out laughing
….
"Deeper…get deep in there." Randy moaned and John raised one of the man's legs to his shoulder and thrust forward driving his cock deeper. The younger man whimpered softly before letting out what sounded like a sob
"You alright babe?" John asked with concern
"Yea."
"Yea?" He questioned as he thrust his hips harder
"Uh-huh." Randy answered keeping up with the older man. "Give it to me good baby." The men worked together to bring on their orgasms
Later
John woke up and looked over at his boyfriend who was still sound asleep then he checked the clock: 6:57. He stretched and, regrettably, reached over and woke the other man
"Not again, Felix. I'm too tired." Randy groaned. After they left the pool and came in the house, John had fucked him six ways from Sunday. First the kitchen, then they made it upstairs where the older man lifted him with one arm and pressed his body against a wall and finally to the bedroom
"I'm not waking you up for that. It's almost 7 and we haven't eaten."
"PM?"
"Yes. 7pm. What do you want to eat?"
"Sleep."
"I don't think," John laughed. "You can't eat sleep, babe." The younger man sighed then stretched and sat up
"What are my options?"
"You can have whatever you want. Do you have a taste for something in particular? Mexican, Italian,"
"Let's have that."
"Italian?"
"Mmhm."
"I know the perfect place."
"Do they have salad?"
"Because your bony butt needs a salad." Randy frowned
"I'm not bony. Is there salad?"
"There's salad." John handed over his tablet so that his boyfriend could view the restaurant's menu and make his decision. Once the food was ordered the men showered then ventured downstairs where John made them drinks and they waited on the couch
"You're such a sullen kitty when you're tired." Randy blinked slowly as he looked at the other man. "And you're pouting."
"I'm not."
"You are. Come here." The younger man handed John his drink and scooted closer to him on the couch. "We can eat then get back in bed if you want."
"That's unhealthy. I'm still sleepy so I just seem grumpy right now. I can't wake up."
"Maybe you should have had a Red Bull and vodka then."
"Well then I would never go to bed." The man paused briefly. "Did you call me a kitty?"
"Yes. Your movements are very much like a felines. It's like you're stalking prey how you move," Randy smirked at the accurate description. "…but you're not one of those fluffy cats." He laughed
"No because there's nothing fluffy about me."
"No."
"Especially not my "bony butt" as you put it." John chuckled
"I didn't mean your actual ass but that's funny."
"Cody calls me bony and skinny all the time…usually when he's trying to use peer pressure to get me to do things."
"Does it work?"
"Shaming me? No. I'd like to think I'm a little more intelligent than to fall for his nonsense."
"He seems like a trickster."
"He's something. Cody's good people. I've never kept a friend as long as I've been friends with him."
"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Have you not been able to keep friends? I have the same ones from when I was a kid."
"Have you met me? I'm not always the nicest person."
"Oh please. It's their loss. No you're not the nicest but you are nice and smart and a good person so there's no reason someone shouldn't want you as a friend."
"Thanks for the self-esteem boost but I think you're mostly coming from the place of being able to fuck me." John laughed loudly. "I knew it."
"I did not say those things because I'm able to fuck you although that part is wonderful."
"Uh-huh."
"I'm serious." The doorbell rang
"Go get the door." Randy said thumbing through his phone
"You're right, you're not nice." The older man said walking away
ItsMyTime how is it that you're shoved that far up cena's ass RandyOrton?
RandyOrton RT " ItsMyTime how is it that ur shoved that far up cena's ass RandyOrton?"
What?
ItsMyTime you make it known ur with him all the time because ur shoved up his ass RandyOrton
RandyOrton ItsMyTime I didn't realize. Don't you like spending time with the one you love?
ItsMyTime RT " RandyOrton ItsMyTime I didn't realize. Don't you like spending time with the one you love?" sure but my asshole isn't big enough for him to be shoved up there like u are
RandyOrton RT " ItsMyTime sure but my asshole isn't big enough for him to be shoved up there like u are" ooh…well that can be fixed with proper preparation
"Randy!"
"I'm coming!" He yelled tossing his phone down and leaving the room. Randy stopped at the bathroom nearest the kitchen to wash his hands then went for his dinner. John watched as the other man neatly made himself a plate, half of it consisting of salad, and part of it the confetti spaghetti he'd ordered from the restaurant. He smiled as Randy put a very small amount of balsamic vinaigrette on his salad then took a seat. "What?" The tall man questioned
"It's so cute how you arrange your foods and portion them."
"Really?"
"Yes. I thought I took fitness and my food seriously but you're another level entirely."
"I'm taking that as a compliment because I do take it seriously. Do you see how nice my body is?"
"Yes. How can I not?"
"I made it this way. I'm proud."
"I am too." John said raising his glass making the man laugh
"You're so dumb." Randy commented before taking a bite of his food. "Have you had this before?"
"Not the salad but I've had the spaghetti. It's pretty popular around Tampa."
"It's good?"
"Yea. I would have told you not to get it if it wasn't."
"I appreciate you having my back like that."
"Word."
"Felix."
Later
"Who's that guy who likes all your yoga pictures on Instagram?" John asked as Randy got in bed. "Ba, Bob,"
"Babineaux?"
"Yea."
"That's my ex-husband."
"Oh. Did you have his last name or your own while married?"
"His."
"Oh. That's French right?"
"Yes."
"Is he French or is that just a generational thing?"
"Both. I mean he's not from France but he knows his family history and speaks French and all that. His father is from Nice and met his mom in Limoges while she was visiting."
"Oh. Do you still see him around St. Louis?"
"What are you getting at Felix?"
"I'm just asking…making conversation."
"Yes I still see him. He does yoga too."
"Oh really? Interesting."
"I don't think you find it interesting at all. You're prying and instead of asking me what you want to know you're trying to be slick about it."
"I'm not,"
"Yes you are. Don't lie to me. My ex-husband and I follow each other on Instagram and we still see each other because we're both into yoga. Julien and I didn't end on bad terms, we just ended so there's no animosity between us."
"His name's Julien?"
"Jules_Babineaux is the name on IG."
"I didn't notice that."
"Didn't you?"
"You're mad at me."
"No I'm not but I am annoyed. I go on living my normal life wishing for time and opportunity for us to be together and you're over here worried about some guy on my social media who only likes my pictures that pertain to yoga. Probably never once taking the time to think that it's strictly a yoga thing or that maybe it's one of my clients but thinking, I'm sure, that there may be something going on there even if it's just his end of things. You know what I'm doing pretty much all day every day and with you I have no idea but I don't pour through your accounts looking for suspicious items to worry myself with. I hold you to a higher regard than that and I don't know how I feel about you not doing the same…not giving me the same treatment."
"Randy, I'm sorry."
"And just how long had you been thinking about this? How long has it been bothering you?"
"It was just something in the back of my mind." Randy rolled his eyes
"Yea, okay." He said turning away from the other man and getting himself comfortable. John lay there staring at the ceiling for at least an hour before falling asleep. The next morning Randy's alarm sounded but before he could get out of bed he felt an arm wrap around him
"I'm so sorry about last night. I never meant to sound like I was accusing you of anything because I wasn't…I was just curious, that's all."
"Alright."
"Can you not be mad at me anymore? I don't like it." The younger man chuckled
"I told you I wasn't mad."
"It felt like you were mad."
"Maybe I should have been. I accept your apology."
"Thank you."
"Can I do my yoga now?"
"As long as I can watch."
"Do whatever you want Felix."
….
"What's the matter with you?" Randy asked as John did some weird stretching
"My back hurts a bit."
"Where?"
"It's my lower back."
"Have you been doing the poses I showed you?" Before John had the chance to answer Randy spoke again. "Never mind. If you had your back wouldn't be bothering you. Come on." For the second time that day the tall man got out his yoga mat and John found his clearly unused mat
"This is going to help me?"
"Yes. These specific yoga poses are designed to help with lower back pain. Lay on your back." The older man got down on the floor. "Give me your leg."
"Which one?"
"Doesn't matter." He raised a leg in the air while the other man stretched it a bit and when it was high enough he pushed down on John's foot
"Oh my God."
"Breathe through any pain or discomfort."
"How come you didn't become an instructor?"
"Give me your other leg." They switched. "I never wanted to teach people yoga. Yoga is what I do to help me. You and Cody are the only people I've helped."
"Oh."
"Oh." Randy mocked playfully giving the older man his leg back. "Stay there but stretch your arms out." John did. The tall man got on the floor and positioned the other's legs
"This doesn't feel good." He pushed his legs over further. "That feels worse."
"Shut up. I'm helping you."
"It feels like you're just grabbing handfuls of my ass to be honest."
"I am but I'm still helping you…and I'm helping myself."
"You pervert." Randy smiled
"Proud pervert."
….
The two men lay on the floor languidly kissing and caressing each other
"How's your back?" Randy asked
"It was better…before that."
"We'll call that hot yoga." John laughed then brushed a kiss against the other man's lips
"You and I are having date night tonight since we both leave tomorrow. Do you want to pick where we go?"
"Not really. You know I'm not a picky person."
"Yea, it's on my list of things I really like about you. If memory serves correctly it's somewhere between being a yogi and a good kisser."
"I'm a great kisser."
"Yes you are." John found his phone and made reservations for him and Randy that night then the men made love again while on the floor before getting up and starting to get themselves ready
Later
RandyOrton date night with the babe instagram p/zumeRUjUP/ #WeMakeThisLookGood #HappyBabe
When they were ready the men walked out to the garage and opted to take John's Lamborghini
"What did you do with that picture we took?" He asked
"Put it on IG."
"And Twitter."
"Well yea because they're linked."
"Fav and retweet it for me?" The older man asked reaching into his pocket for his phone. Randy took the phone, entered his boyfriend's passcode then did what he was asked to do
"Where are we going?"
"Eddie V's. It's a very nice seafood restaurant."
"I gathered that from us needing reservations."
"Smarty pants." Randy chuckled
Eddie V's
"What a nice view." Randy commented after he and John were seated
"I asked for a booth with a view."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. Do you want a glass or bottle of wine?"
"Just a glass please. What's good here?"
"Everything unfortunately."
"Looks like it." The younger man said browsing the menu. "I'll make today my cheat day."
"Can you cheat with seafood?"
"Hell yes. I'm getting an appetizer, the second course and my entrée. You know that's big time for me…and none of it will be salad."
"Well look at you go."
"Are you making fun of me?"
"I would never."
"Wait a minute – they have an heirloom tomato salad."
"Don't you do it. There's a lobster and shrimp bisque that's also amazing so you should get it."
"Salad or bisque? Hmm?"
"I know you're not comparing. I will hurt you." Randy started laughing
"Fine. I'll get the bisque."
"You won't regret it."
"I think I'm getting the two lobster tails as my entrée."
"Oh now you're getting ambitious. Think you can handle it?"
"I'm doing it, man." John giggled behind his menu. As their courses arrived, John watched Randy eat every bite, growing more and more tired after each raise of the fork
"Are you going to be alright?" John asked tucking his credit card into the leather binding
"I'm good." The tall man said yawning
"Uh-huh." John signed the check and the men left the restaurant. On the way home he looked over and saw his boyfriend fast asleep. When they were at a stop light he grabbed his phone and took a picture of Randy with his head resting against the cars window
JohnCena We're a whopping seven minutes away from the restaurant. Poor baby pic. twitter GHylmL #GuessHesSleepingInTheCarTonight #SleepyBabe
"Randy." John called
"Hmm?"
"Wake up."
"I fell asleep?"
"Yes." The older man said with a laugh
"Shit."
"Come on." He said still laughing at the man
"That's why I can't eat so much." Randy said crawling in bed
"Why did you?"
"Pressure."
"I pressured you?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry." John spoke softly as the younger man got comfortable in his arms. "Do you still want to watch the movie?"
"Yes." He started the movie and Randy took a picture of the opening title card of It Happened One Night, with his and John's legs also visible,and posted it to his Instagram
"We'll get on a merry-go-round and never get off. Promise me we'll never get off." – Ellie Andrews
#Goodnight #AndSweetDreams
Before closing all apps completely Randy went through his Twitter feed
"What's funny?" John asked
"Took my girl out for dinner and saw JohnCena with his dude. Bruh. He's tall as fuck and big as hell and y'all want to play around with him on twitter. RandyOrton is cool with me #NotTryinToGetThemHands." The older man laughed too
"You should at least fav it."
"That got a fav and a retweet." Randy said placing his phone on the night table. "Give me a kiss because I'm probably going to fall asleep." John kissed him. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight babe."