"Hey, Sunshine, what are we doing after the show tonight?" Dave Batista asked his boyfriend, Randy Orton.

"Don't know, Baby. What did you want to do?" Randy asked, looking up from where he was packing his bag, and smiling at his lover as he entered the room from the showers.

"I don't know, I just don't think I feel like going out. Want to just go back to our room and watch a movie or something?" Dave asked, walking up behind Randy and wrapping his arms around his waist, dropping a chaste kiss on his neck.

"Hey, guys, save that for behind closed doors!" Shane called, shaking his head at the two men who were slowly forgetting that they had an audience.

"Oh, you're just jealous because Shan's not here." Dave replied, sticking his tongue out at Shane.

"Hey, don't stick that thing out unless you're planning to use it!" Shane joked, laughing at the expression on Randy's face when Dave began wiggling it around, showing off his tongue ring.

"Don't get your hopes up, Sugar, that thing's all mine." Randy replied, distractedly.

"Uh, Dave, put that away before your boyfriend drowned us all with his drool!" Tyson said, coming into the room and noticing what was going on.

"Oh, shit....forgot where I was for a minute!" Dave smirked, burring his face in Randy's neck, nipping at the sensitive spot where his neck and shoulder meet.

"Looks like you're trying to continue to forget. What's up, ya'll trying to give a free show?" Chris asked, watching avidly.

"Hey, ya'll cut that crap out over there! I swear, that's the last thing I want to see!" Paul stated, looking up from his bags and shaking his head at the two men who were blatantly ignoring everyone in the locker room.

"Like we don't usually see you and Mike doing a lot worse than this?" Dave asked, but took pity and moved away from Randy so he could get ready to head out.

"Yeah, but use a bit of sensitivity, Darling. You know Mike is out right now!" Randy whispered, breaking away from Dave and getting his things together to leave.

"Well, we will see you guys next week." Dave said, grabbing his and Randy's bags in one hand, and taking Randy's with the other.

Getting out of the arena was much easier said than done, but 45 minutes later Randy and Dave were walking into their hotel, still trying to avoid fans. Sneaking up the stairs, they finally made their way to their room. Dave opened the door, and stepped back, allowing Randy to enter the room, and stepped in behind him, turning on the light, smiling at his lover's look of shock.

"How did you do this?" Randy asked, looking around the room. There were roses everywhere, and rose petals covering the bed. There was champagne chilling in a silver bucket on the table, along with two covered dishes. Candles were burning on every surface, and the scent of vanilla filled the air.

"I have to admit, I had help. While you were out having your match, I got Adam and Jay to come over here and do all this. Paul told me they're the most romantic guys in the company...looks like he was right." Dave told him, nervously dropping to one knee, and pulling out a silver ring, he continued "Randy, Baby, we've been together for a couple years now, and I think I can honestly say I love you more than anyone I have ever met, and I can't imagine ever loving anyone more. Will you marry me?"



End

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