Build Me Up Buttercup!

"R-Randy im p-pregnant with you b-baby." Mike whimpered, looking down to save himself from seeing that look on Randy's face.
Mike was probably worse off then Randy, he didn't handle rejection well...
Plus he loved Randy, that much he had known since they fucked.

Randy's whole body went still. Mike was what?
"Your... Bu... But... H... Ho... How?" Randy stutters. He looks over at John who was intently focused on his laptop. Randy knew he was just trying not to eavesdrop and be nosy. He looked back to Mike.

"I-I don't know...Th-The doctor told me so...H-Had me take one of those stupid tests t-too...." Mike felt tears well up in his eyes.
He wished Randy could have been happy about it but then again why would he be?
"I-I....Guess I need to go..."

Randy frowned when Mike said he had to go.
"Do you have somewhere to be?" he asked.

"W-Well no I-I just....You dont seem too th-thrilled...." He rubbed his arm, his eyes refusing to meet Randy's.

For the first time in over a month, Randy smiled. A real, honest to goodness smile. John saw it. Alex saw it. But Mike didn't.
"Maybe you could stay a little while..." Randy trailed off.

Mike looked up at him, tears rolling down his cheeks.
"R-Really?" He sniffled as he tried to wipe his eyes and make the tears stop.

Randy smiled softly at him. "Yeah. You know, you're gonna have my kid. I need you to stay healthy, so I'm gonna take care of you," Randy says.

Alex grinned at the two of them.
"So....You taking my Roomie?"
He was trying to push them together, they just needed a light shove in the right direction.

Randy looked at Alex, standing up straighter.
"Yup," Randy said shortly.

Alex raised a brow. What was with all that? Did Randy not want Mike around him or anything, the hell?
He hummed and decided to test his theory, pulling Mike to his chest and pressing a kiss to the back of his neck.
"But I love my Mikey, I need someone to cuddle at night."

Randy's body goes rigid.
"Take John there. He's the biggest cuddly teddy bear you'll ever meet," Randy said calmly.

"Oh?" Alex raised a brow.
"Certainly not as cuddly as MY Mikey. Especially with him being pregnant, he will be extra cuddly and lovey and he will need someone to hold him and help him and kiss his belly." Alex's hand came around to gently caress Mike's stomach.

Randy growled and lunged for Alex but John was faster, catching hid friend around the waist and restraining him.
"He's staying here, Alex. You can kiss my tan ass. I'll fight you for him," Randy growled. "And I will win."

When Randy lunged Alex had pulled Mike away to shield him.
"Hell! I dunno if I wanna leave him here is your going to lunge at him! If you fucking hurt My Mikey ill kick your ass Orton. I think you have hurt him enough!"
Mike peeked from over Alex's shoulder at Randy.
He would fight for him?
No...not him, just because he had the baby inside him....

"What the he'll are you talking about? First off, I lunged at you. Second, I never touched him outside the ring in over a month, how did I hurt him. Third, YOU cannot kick MY ass, though I'd like to see you try. And fourth, he's MY Mikey. Not yours. I'll beat your ass if that means keeping him here," Randy said, not struggling against John so much but John wasn't taking chances.

"He was in my fucking lap you retard! You him me you should have hit him! And do you know what I have gone through with him because you fucked him and left? Do you fucking know how much that hurt him? I might not can kick or ass but ill get a few good hits in you ass! And I think he is MINE, I am with him 24/7! You fucked him and left!" Alex growled, Mike holding him still.

Randy was taken aback.
"But... He didn't stop me from leaving. I thought he wanted me to leave. It's been killing me..." Randy replied.

"No! All he had done is cry this month and its all your fault! He likes you! He wants you and you fuck him, knock him up and leave!! I don't think you deserve him!!" Alex hissed at the viper.

Randy stopped struggling. He just collapsed in Johns arms.
"I had no idea..." he whispered. John looked at Alex.
"He's been miserable since that night. He thought Mike didn't want him. That's why he left," John told Alex, growling at him and picking Randy up, laying him on Johns bed. He crawled in after him, putting Randy's head in his lap.

Alex rolled his eyes.
"Poor him! He is the one who fucking left!"
Alex stood up, pulling Mike with him.
'C'mon Mike, we are going home. He can kiss the fattest part of my ass for all I care." He pulled Mike to the door.

Randy shoots up out of bed, running in front of them, blocking the door, tears running down his cheeks.
"No!" Randy yelled. "He's not leaving! We aren't doing this, not again! I've been miserable for the past month because I thought he didn't want me, because I thought Mike got all he wanted out of me. We aren't running. He's having my baby and Goddammit, he's staying here. I WILL kick your ass, Riley. Don't make me."

Alex opened his mouth, shutting it as Mike pulled on his arm and stared up at him pleadingly.
"Mikey baby....If he hurts you again..."
"It'll be my fault for staying." Mike finished.
Alex cursed, pulling Mike to his chest and kissing his neck, right where Randy had marked him.
"I love you Mike okay? Maybe I should stay the first night to make sure you okay here...We need to go get your things and-" Mike put a finger to lips and rolled his eyes.
"Calm down Riley, im going to be fine."
Alex shook his head and held Mike tighter.

Randy sighed and slid down the door, his head in his hands. John walked over and put an arm around him.
"Hey, Rand, you okay?" John asks. Randy looks at him, his face tears stained, eye puffy and red.
"No, Jonathan, I'm not," Randy said. John rolled his eyes at the use if his full name. Randy had a tendency to use full names in certain moods. John just pulled him against his side, letting Randy's head fall on his shoulder.

Mike sighed, looking down at Randy.
"How long are you wanting me to stay?"
He never really wanted to leave, be away from Randy again...