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He would be too, he supposed.

It was after a particularly intense Monday Night Raw, coming home to worry that he knew he needed to at least let his fellow wrestlers know. Just in case he was injured and his brother wasn’t on the same traveling schedule as him. So he decided to do it at the right time.

And to have fun with it.

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Another intense night of filming, in the city in the US he was living currently, he knew that they were in the audience. His girls. He could swear he heard their cheers over all the others.

Backstage he was doing an interview when he saw Rey come into the area grinning, leaning in to murmur that his girls were a hit backstage, lucky to get backstage passes.

Penta has to grin.

He finished the interview and walked to the area where the lucky fans could meet the wrestlers for the night. And there they were.

Standing calmly amongst the wrestlers she’d met that night, one of whom, Dominik Mysterio, seemed intent on playfully flirting. Of course he didn’t know that the pretty young woman was married to Penta. But that might make him flirt more. He was a little shit after all. Even when he was messing around.

Especially when he was messing around.

But the smile on (Name’s) face as she entertained the younger wrestler made him chuckle. Especially since she had their three year old daughter on her hip. Obviously wearing a child’s merch shirt of his.

(Name) wasn’t wearing any official merch, because she didn’t have to, his ring was on her finger. His daughter was on her hip. And a second child was in her just barely swollen belly. It was hard to notice yet. But he could see it. Which is why he knew any flirtation from Dominik wasn’t serious. He was married outside of the show as well. He was just a playful flirt. (Still his brother was standing beside her, taking to his niece, while keeping an eye on the two of them)

Penta, outside of the mask, was similar. And his wife...oh she was deadly with it.

He liked that about her.

The red sundress dress she wore was simple and the way it hung perfectly on her body had his eyes instinctually traveling along her body.

Based on the shirt that the young girl, his sweet Leticia, was wearing, they were waiting for Penta to meet the fans.

When Rey noticed his brother he nudged Leticia’s arm and motioned to Penta as he walked over. The girl knew who her father in and out of the mask. She was never scared of it.

She shrieked excitedly and practically flung herself out of her mother’s arms making the young woman laugh. It was what the girl shouted that shocked the other wrestlers though.

“Papi!”

Penta caught her easily holding her like the experienced and involved father he was. “Mi princesa,” he murmured, kissing her temple.

(Name) grinned and took the two steps to stand in front of her husband, “Do not get your face paint in her hair again,” she teased him earning a laugh, “Hey handsome.” She leaned up to press a quick kiss to his lips.

“Mi Reina,” He laughed softly and wrapped his free arm around her waist and pulled her close.

There were a lot of questions to be answered from the stunned group, but he didn’t regret deciding to introduce her to everyone. He knew in his heart this was the right decision.