Warning(s): Cross dressing. Slash. MxM. Randy/Wade also Sheamus/John. (Though they barely get mentioned.) Rated T, but it could change into an M later on. There will also be a few occ but they are only there a couple of times. Slight AU. This chapter is a bit rushed. Sorry. X(

A Weekend For Two. Chapter 4 : One Day Left.

Randy and Wade were sitting by a tree, it was still dark - giving the impression that it was about 1am in the morning. Neither could sleep, Wade was resting against Randy's chest, and Randy had one arm tightly around Wade's shivering form.

It was cold, the wind was so strong it almost knocked some of the trees down. The muddy ground wasn't helping anything either. Both the Viper's clothes and Wade's were covered in mud, more on Wade, but he was in a pure white wedding dress.

"Randy?" Wade's voice was soft as he looked up while still leaning against the former world heavyweight champion.

"What now?" Randy grumbled, shifting slightly where he sat.

"Why do you hate me so much?" It wasn't a question that the approx predator had been expecting and he was a little taken back by it.

Why did he hate Wade some much?

"...You're annoying. You always get red in the face whenever I'm close to you. You're too cocky. You always dress like your going to have tea with the Queen. You're a snob. And you act girly sometimes, heck; are you even bothered that you're in a wedding dress? A normal man would be." Randy finished, pulling his arm away from Wade who sat up properly, looking really uncomfortable.

"Wow, Orton; there's no beating round the bush with you, is there?" Wade half chuckled while looking as though he wanted to cry. "I'm sorry," Wade mumbled, wiping his eyes. "I didn't know you saw me that way."

"How did you expect me to see you?" Randy scowled. "I hate you. I can't stand the way you act around me, and if you're the same way with me as everyone else; then no wonder you don't have many friends."

Wade shuddered slightly, placing his head in his hands; he thought that Randy may have understood what he was getting at. Instead, Wade felt as though he should curl up into a pit and die. "Do you have no other emotion than anger?" Wade snapped back. "Or were you never held as a baby? Because you are the most emotionless person I have ever met."

The tall English-born superstar stood up, glaring daggers into Randy who was glaring back just as harshly.

"What the hell, Barr - " Before Randy could continue, Wade told him to shut up.

"Do you want to know why I'm that way around you? I get red in the face around you Orton because I like you. I'm cocky and arrogant because I thought that if there was ever a chance with us you wouldn't want a weakling. I dress well to impress because I thought you'd notice me more. I'm a snob because I don't want people to know that I'm gay so I act that way because I'm afraid of losing people when they find out about me. And I'm so sorry that I just can't cut off my emotions like you can!" Wade yelled before turning around and walking away.

For the first time in a long time, Randy was speechless. Without even realising, the Viper stood up and was already chasing after the fleeing Brit.

"How was I supposed to know?!" Randy growled as he tried to keep up with Wade.

"Just leave me alone, Randy!" Wade sobbed out, stepping through more mud than normal.

"...Wade!" Randy finally caught up, grabbing Wade's arm to stop him. "...I'm sorry, okay?" The approx predator saw blood-shot eyes. It was clear that Wade was trying not to make eye contact but was failing. A shimmer of tears graced the former leader of Nexus' face and slowly Randy wiped the tears away. "Sorry..." Was the only word he could muster as he leaned closer for some un known reason, his lips mere inches from Wade's.

"Please," Wade said, moving back a little. "Just leave me alone." 'Don't do something you can't finish, Orton...' Wade pulled away. Suddenly though, Wade fall back with a yelp and Randy just about reached for him before they both tumbled down a small hill-side into a lake.

Gasping for air, Wade emerged first, soon followed by Randy who held up his arms. "Whoo!" He cheered, a goofy grin on the normally serious mans face. "Let's do that again." Rubbing a hand over his face, Randy turned to look at Wade, only to find he wasn't there. "Wade?" Randy heared splashes of water and turned to see a lake side off in the distance, something white and puffy clambering onto it. 'Wade...'

Sighing heavy, Randy slowly made his way over. Maybe he had been a little harsh. He may hate Wade, but he didn't know why in all honesty. He was annoying, right? He kept going red whenever Randy was near, even if it was kinda cute. Randy stopped in the water, watching as Wade curled himself into a ball. 'Wait, picturing Wade nude, thinking his cute...Damn it...' Randy frowned deeply. 'Great, I do like him more than I should...'

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Wade sat on the dirty floor. Wet, freezing and miscrable. What did he ever do to deserve this? Sheamus and John were probably laughing at him right now, they probably bugged the whole place. Wade sighed, resting his head in his hands after curling into a tight ball. He hated this stupid wedding dress, he hated that he just told Randy he was gay, he hated that it was cold and he hated that he was soaking. He hated it all.

"Why can't they just leave me alone?" Wade croaked out, looking up at the midnight sky.

However, Wade suddenly felt something cold, like metal, rub against his cheek. Snapping his head around, Wade came face to face with a rife gun. Wide green eyes glanced up to see two men, one old with wool like grey hair, and the other only about 28, big and stupid looking. Like a tall, well-built, Heath Slater.

"Aw," the elder smiled, showing almost no teeth. "Now why would a pretty little doll-like you wanna be left alone in a place like this?" He chuckled, nudging the gun closer to Wade's face, making the Brit whimper.

"Yeah!" The dumb looking one grinned. "A pretty little thing like you shouldn't be out in the woods at this time," He leant down, whispering into Wade's ear. "There be creeps and wild animal in this here woods..."

Before Wade could utter a word, he was pulled to his feet and tossed over the younger ones shoulder. "We're gonna get you nice and warm now, don't you worry." The elder slapped Wade's arse before laughing loudly.

"Randy!" Wade shouted, but his vision only met darkness of the night, and his eyes filed with fear and panic; Had Randy left him?

Review Or Pm. I am so sorry about not updating sooner but my life's been a living hell over the past few weeks. Thank you for the reviews/followers/faves, and I'm sorry about all the mistakes and the rushed chapter but I haven't wrote anything in ages. :'(