fluff fluff and more fluff but also a tiny winy bit angsty????
๊จ english isnt my first language so i apologies for any mistakes!!
You knew this was going to happen after winning your title. You had arguably one of your best matches to date, Jade was selling your moves perfectly and vice versa. The crowd was electric, chanting either your name or Jades. You finally pulled your finishing move, from the top rope. You got the pin and handed the title, you felt amazing, you body buzzing with the adrenaline, you felt as though nothing could bring your mood down.
Well werenโt you wrong, you heard the loud voice of the one and only Britt Baker; Jamie Hayter tagging alongside her. You guys had an ongoing fued after you had finally had enough of their bickering after it cost you guys a very important match, something that could have cemented the three of you as actual competitors, but no, the two of them started arguing whilst you tried to make a tag, completely forgetting about you, making your opponent pin you down and win the match.
Now here you were, getting brutally attacked by the girls you considered your closests friends. You laid there, breathless and panting as Britt got up onto the top rope, Jamie holding your arm out as she helped Britt jump right onto your arm. You let out a gut wrenching scream, tears pricking at your eyes, threatening to fall at any moment.
You were so dazed - from the what felt like 1000 punches and the attack on you previously injured arm - you could barely hear the eruption of screams as your boyfriend, Hook, made his way out into the ring, Jamie and Britt quickly scattering out of it.
Hook stared daggers at them, the look itself scaring them away as he turned his attention to you, who was laying on the floor in an unimaginable amount of pain.
You flinched slightly as he brought his hand to your hair; his eyes immediately softening as he moved your hair away from you face. He helped you get out of the ring, grabbing your title for you before putting it over his shoulder. Once you were out of the ring, Hook picked you up bridal style, carrying you all the way to medical. You placed your arms around his neck, securing yourself in his grip before whispering in his ear a small โYou donโt have to carry me, I can walkโ
โMhm, I know, but Iโm not gonna let youโ He replied, nonchalantly, making you let out that giggle that he loved so much. He took the two of you into medical, refusing to let you leave the room until you had been cleared.
You had been given the โOkayโ to leave not long after, Hook driving you both home, making sure you were as comfortable as you could be. He had put on your favourite movie, grabbing blankets and placing them ontop of the two of you. You laid your head on his shoulder, completely engulfed in the blankets and his oversized hoodie he had given to you.
You grabbed his hand, interlocking your fingers as you caressed the back of his hand with you thumb, the small action making a blush creep up from his neck up to his cheeks.
โThank you baby, for all of thatโ You whispered, just loud enough for him to hear.
He kissed your head, taking a second to smell the coconut shampoo you used, a scent he often associated with you before mumbling an โI love youโ into your head.
โI love you tooโ You replied, grabbing his jaw delicately and pressing a gentle kiss onto his lips. Not long after, Hook heard small snores escaping your lips, a smile making its way onto his face as he admired you for a second. Instead of waking you up to take you upstairs, he decided the better option was to just fall asleep on the couch, the love of his life cuddled into his side.
