Your Take On Forever

"Oh, you love it and you know it," Randy said.

"Just a tad." He chuckled. John looked up when his Mother and Father walked in.

Randy smiled and looked over when his parents walked in.

Jaime scoffed when she saw Randy. "Who the hell are you?" She almost spat.

"Randy Orton," Randy replied, not bothering to offer a hand, knowing she wouldn't take it.

Jaime blinked. "Okay, and why are are you in my son's room?" She asked, crossing her arms.
John sighed and looked at Randy. "You can just tell her." He muttered. "She knows I'm with someone."

"Because I'm his boyfriend and he wants me here," Randy said, having planned on telling her that anyways.

Jaime blinked. "Oh, then get out." She demanded bluntly.

Randy crossed his arms. "No," he said defiantly. He didn't care who the fuck she was, she wasn't going to treat him that way and have him listen to her. Randy didn't work that way.

Jaime narrowed her eyes. "He's my son. Get away from him. He's already messed up enough with this gay shit. He doesn't need a boyfriend-"
"Mom, shut up!" John screamed. "You don't care about me anyways. Never have. If I want a boyfriend, I'll have one unless Dad says otherwise. So if your just here to criticize my preferences and who I date, then leave." He hissed. His Dad sighed. "Jaime, I think you should leave. Go check on Lilly and Leah." Jaime growled but stormed out of the room otherwise.

Randy rolled his eyes. He hated people like that. No, no hated. Loathed.

Jack sighed and looked at Randy. "I'm sorry about my wife, Randy. She's... very close-minded when it comes to John being gay." He said.

Randy shrugged. "I understand," he said, brushing the whole incident off.

Jack nodded and looked at John. "Well I'm sorry I can't stay long. I have errands to run. I just wanted to see that your okay." He said. John bit his lip. "Okay... I love you, Daddy." He whispered. Jack smiled. "Love you too son." He said and looked at Randy. "You take care of him, ya hear?"

Randy smiled and looked at John. "Of course," he replied simply.

Jack nodded and disappeared from the room.
John sighed. "Damn mother..." He muttered.

Randy chuckled. "I'm sorry, baby," he said and kissed his cheek.

John sighed. "It's okay. Not your fault. I just can't wait to go to college and move out."

Randy smiled as an idea popped in his head. "Want me to sing to you?" he asked.

John smiled. "Yeah, I'd like that." He said softly.

Randy smiled and cleared his throat.
"When the visions around you
Bring tears to your eyes
And all that surrounds you
Are secrets and lies
I'll be your strength
I'll give you hope
Keeping your faith when it's gone
The one you should call
Standing here all along
And I will take
You in my arms
And hold you right where you belong
'Til the day my life is through
This I promise you
This I promise you" Randy sang with a smile.

John smiled softly when Randy finished. "Wow..." He whispered, blinking away a couple tears.

Randy chuckled. "Eh, it's whatever," he said, shrugging.

"So you choose now to be modest." John chuckled. "Well, you sing better than me."

"I'm not great. I could be better," Randy said. He didn't like his voice.