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You couldn't contain your excitement as your best friend, Randy Orton made his way backstage, newly won WWE title in hand.

"After nearly three years the belt is back where it belongs," Randy boasted as he strutted backstage. You ran up to him, jumping into his arms just as he opened them to gather you in for a celebratory hug.

"We should celebrate," You murmured, burying your head in his neck, a big smile on your face. Words could not describe how happy you were for your best friend. It had been too long since he'd been on top with this big of a push. Regardless of the way he won it, you were happy.

"What did you have in mind," Randy asked pulling away from you to place one arm over his new belt the other wrapped around your waist loosely.

"Oh I don't know…maybe a few celebratory drinks at the hotel and then we can venture from there. What is there to do this late at night?"

"Well," Randy answered, nodded at a few people in greeting as they passed, patting him on the shoulder or telling him congratulations, "There's always a club opened somewhere if we wanted to go dance our asses off or…I don't know...all I can come up with is food."

You laughed wrapping your arm around his waist in a tight hug before ushering him on to walk to the men's locker room. "We should probably get you fed first huh," You asked.

As if on cue Randy's stomach growled. "Probably…"

"Ok, tell you what, I'll go gather my stuff and we'll meet up and go to like Denny's or something and then the real partying starts, how's that sound?"

Randy leaned backwards patting his belly. "Sounds good except I want a celebratory burger."

You rolled your eyes in amusement. "Fine," You groaned. "Well get the champ a cheapo deapo cheeseburger. Better," You finished sticking your tongue out at your friend.

"Much," Randy said, leaning over to kiss you on your cheek. "I'll be out in twenty."

You nodded walking off to gather your luggage and ring gear from the divas locker room.

A little while later you and Randy found yourselves back at your hotel for the night in the parking lot still trying to decide what you wanted to do for the night.

"I guess club it is," You shrugged, cutting off the rental car.

"Cool, "Randy said with a burp and you grimaced. He laughed turning to gather his and your overnight bags out of the backseat.

"Gross Randy," You exclaimed slapping at Randy as he started to laugh even harder while trying to dodge your hits and pull yours and his bags up to the front seat. "I mean did you have to eat like five burgers?!"

Randy placed his hands up in surrender as you continued to hit at him playfully; you landed a hit accidentally smacking his butt with the back of your hand.

"Hey now, butt smacking can be reserved for later Holly," He joked with a mischievous look as he fully made it to the front, bags in lap and one over an arm.

You flushed stopping your assault and placed your hands on the staring wheel to stare straight ahead. "Shut up you doof."

Randy shrugged as he leaned back against the passenger door with a huge smile on his face. "Hey…I'm just saying."

You shook your head unbuckling and exiting the car. "I'll just say your face," You joked shaking a fist at him.

"That doesn't even make sense," Randy said with a chuckle.

"Here, give me my bag," You said snatching the bag out of his hand placing it over your shoulder. "We got about thirty minutes to get ready, got it," You snapped.

Randy just laughed at you as you two made your way into the hotel to freshen up and such. You made sure to text Dolph letting him know where you would be and when you planned to be back to meet up him. He understood but planned on seeing you before said time unbeknownst to you.

The club was packed and loud as the music bounced off the walls and the lights flashed when you and Randy made your way into what you guys thought would be the hot spot of the night about an hour later. You guys had decided to have a couple of drinks before leaving the hotel, opting to take a cab, to and from the place instead of driving tipsy. You were actually surprised it was busy seeing as how it was a Sunday and you knew schooling would be starting up for most kids the following week in most places. You could only guess it was a last hurrah or such for college folks, even parents who wanted a little time before the responsibility of everything else. Heck, maybe even some of the SummerSlam watchers and workers were in here, you didn't know.

You couldn't keep the bright smile off your face as you walked through the many gyrating bodies all over the dance floor. You made your way up to the bar a moment later.

"What are you having," You turned to look at your friend just as he rested against the counter top taking in all the surroundings all around him.

"Just a beer or something, nothing much," He replied.

"Oh come on," You found yourself yelling in order to be heard over the loud, pounding music. "Live a little, we're supposed to be celebrating right?!"

Randy smirked a little. "Right!"

"That's more like it," You yelled back motioning the bartender over. "I want a couple of shots over here!"

You looked at Randy with a big smile, winking at him as he looked on, a look of adoration on his face which you failed to notice.

Two shots in and a beer later you were kind of gone. You weren't much for drinking but when you did it didn't take much to get you drunk. Add that to the fact that you had like two beers before coming here and yeah…you were messed up. You were on the floor after having decided you had nothing to lose, dancing your heart out. Randy was surprisingly right beside you dancing around like a chicken with his head chopped off which made you laugh nonstop. Man if you thought you were bad, it was nothing compared to Randy's dancing. You laughed as he twirled you around and around by an arm before pulling you in and dipping you. You were having the time of your life right now. The song changed to a fast paced, steady beat telling you to move your hips and shake your body and you started to swing and twist your hips. Randy sat and watched as you moved to the beat, bobbing your head, moving along, just all around having a good time and he smiled hugely grabbing you by your hips from behind, dancing up behind you a little.

"Holly," He whispered in your ear or attempted to but seeing as how the music was so loud you didn't hear him. You turned in his arms and started rolling your hips and Randy's grip loosened on you as he gaped at you.

"What are you-"

"Dance with me Randy," You moaned, your eyes closed as you continued to move. A battle of emotion played all over Randy's face, he struggled with whether to grab you and pull you close or let you go and back off for a minute. You were screwing with this guy's mind.

"I…I, um, er, hold on…I'll be right back," Randy struggled before walking away quickly.

You frowned opening your eyes as your friend walked away. What? Where was he going? What was up with him? You didn't get more than a few seconds to ponder over it before two, warm hands landed on your shoulders, kneading them a little.

"Hey babe."

You spun around throwing your arms around the person's neck. "Whoa, what are you doing throwing your arms around strangers," The guy joked.

"You're no stranger," You smirked before smashing your lips against his roughly, than man responded back for a second before pulling back, holding you by your upper arms to study you.

"You drunk babe," He asked. You smirked, shaking your head like crazy.

"No, just crazy for my honey bun," You jumped up and Dolph had no choice but to catch you lest you fall, his arms under your thighs. You leaned forward kissing him deeply and he kissed you back but cut it short again.

"As much as I'm loving this," Dolph chuckled, "I know you don't want our business to be outed like this."

"Oh who's even here you," You moaned, rolling your pelvis into his seductively. He groaned and you shot forward gathering his earlobe in between your teeth. You felt Dolph still and giggled in triumph but realized a second later that it wasn't what you thought. Dolph was tapping your back urgently.

"Uh babe…you might want to hop down."

"What? Why," You questioned but Dolph grabbed you by the hips setting you on the floor quickly.

"You asked who was here? He is," You looked up at Dolph looking past you, pointing and you turned and your eyes collided with Randy's as he stood by the bar a beer in hand, loosely hanging down by his side as he looked between you and Dolph in shock. Crap. You groaned burying your head in your boyfriend's chest.

"Ugh."

Dolph apologized but you didn't hear it. You pulled away, placing a hand on his chest smiling at him a little. "Guess we're out huh? I need to go talk to him."

Dolph placed a hand over yours. "Want me to come?"

You shook your head, sticking your tongue out at him. "Nah, I got this."

"You su-"

"I got it baby," You said noticing your boyfriend's hesitance. "I got it," You repeated kissing his cheek.

Dolph nodded and you walked over Randy.

"Holly," He questioned watching your every movement. "What's going on with you and Dolph?"

You sighed, hopping up on a bar stool. "Well um…you see it's like this."

You spent the next thirty minutes going through the emotional turmoil you and Dolph's secret relationship seemed to have caused your best friend. During the middle of your conversation, after Randy had yelled and ranted telling you he was gonna ask you out, that he wanted you, you were his and he couldn't stand Dolph he stormed off. You sat in silence not believing that he could blow up at you like that. You wanted to throw things around, break something but more than that you were hurt. Dolph was trying to make light of the situation but it only helped you a little bit. It only took fifteen minutes before Randy returned and he was begging for your forgiveness, holding you tightly telling you he didn't want to lose you, that he could deal with this, he just needed some time to get over you. You were so glad you had held Dolph back from kicking Randy's ass like he wanted to because this was ultimately your life right here, sure you loved Dolph but Randy had been your best friend for much longer. You definitely couldn't afford to lose your friend.

"Best buds for life," You joked holding up a fist toward him.

Randy laughed, shaking his head, bumping fist with you. "For life crazy."

You smiled at that and Randy watched you as you turned to give Dolph a wink. He didn't know how long it'd take to get over his feelings for you, he had been harboring them for a long time now, but for you he'd be willing to try. He wanted to keep you two's friendship strongly intact and in the long run you two were stronger together than you were apart. You were his best friend, his family. Who knew where the future would take you two but he planned on being there every step of the way.