Wrestlers x Reader;VOL 2[𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃]

Prompt 14. From Prompt List w/ Jey Uso

Pairings: Jey Uso x Reader

Featuring: Bayley, Y/n, Jey Uso, backstage workers.

Summary: Y/n blames herself for an injury she received, and Jey comforts her.

Warnings: light angst, comfort, whumps, medical stuff I'm sure I got wrong, errors I missed.

w/c: 433

A/N: This was requested on my old account! REQUESTS ARE OPEN! FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED!

Tears escaped from your eyes as you made your way out of the ring, cringing in pain, as you put pressure on your ankle. You were pretty sure you broke it. Crying from the pain and the fact you lost to Bayley.

You limped up the ramp. Grimacing as you accidentally put pressure on your foot. Pain shooting through your whole foot.

The titantron showed Bayley celebrating, then going to the exact moment you broke your ankle, and her taking advantage of it. You quickly picked up the pace, wanting to be out of the arena and behind the curtains. You grimaced even more as you walked a little quicker.

All the backstage workers gave you a small smile, as you limped backstage. Making your way to the trainer's room.

Jey quickly rushed over to you. Looking at you with worried eyes.

"Are you okay?" Jey asked, wrapping his arm around you. While grabbing your arm and draping it over his shoulder. Assisting you in walking.

"I screwed up," You sniffled out, as tears poured from your eyes. You buried your head into his chest. A lot of emotions were flowing through you, embarrassment, doubt, guilt, shame, sadness, and anger.

"Hey, don't cry, babe, you'll get another shot," Jey reassured you. Pressing a soft kiss against the top of your head.

"Yeah in another six weeks," You sobbed into his chest. Making Jey stop.

He delicately grabbed your chin with his hand. Tilting your head up to look at him.

"You are an amazing wrestler, you just miscalculated a move," He spoke ever so softly. Making your facial features soften.

You pouted up at him. Making his heart flutter. He was so in love with you. If he could take away the pain you are feeling and transfer it to him he would.

Jey leaned down to press a soft kiss against your forehead. Making your breath hitch. Heart picking up speed.

"I love you, no matter if you win or not, your still a champion in my eyes," Jey sincerely spoke. Staring at each other intently. Leaning down. Closing the distance between him and you. Pressing a soft kiss against your lips. Taking your breath away.

Jey slipped his other hand behind the back of your knees. Picking you up. Making you let out a gasp. You broke the kiss. Wrapping your arms around his neck. Making your eyes flutter open. Only to find him staring at you. Eyes sparkling with so much love.

"Now come on let's go get you checked out," Jey spoke. Winking at you as he carried you.