Can't forget you [a Kyle O'Reilly story]

28 Stand and deliver

"Are you sure you want to come? I'd feel better if you stayed home and rested," Kyle said as he watched me getting ready.

"Yeah, I'm sure. Somebody's got to get your sore and aching ass back home," I said as I turned to him.

"Yeah, but maybe it's too stressful for you to watch this match. It's not going to be very pretty." he replied worriedly.

"Kyle, I'm pregnant, not sick. And I have complete confidence in you and Adam that it will go as safely as it can. You guys are professionals. And I can tell you with a hundred percent certainty that you guys are going to deliver the best match this Wrestlemania week. Hell, probably even the match of the year. It's a big moment in your career. And I want to be there for you, Baby. " I explained to him, putting my hands around his neck.

"I love your support. Okay, then let's go. I know I don't stand a chance of convincing you to stay home anyway," Kyle said as he ran his hands over my baby bump.

"You finally learned not to argue with me. I like that." I replied laughing. I pressed a quick kiss to his lips and then we were on our way.

The whole day flew by and it was already time for the boys' match. Together we stood in the gorilla and waited for the cue to start. They had just told us that Kyle was scheduled to win the match. I was proud and agitated to equal parts. And it felt like the baby was at least as agitated as I was, because he was kicking like crazy. I rubbed slowly over the bump, hoping that the little one would calm down a little. Unfortunately, it didn't help much.

"Okay Kyle, 30 seconds." said one of the producers.

"I know you two are going to kill it, but please don't take it too literally," I said to both men.

"Of course. And please don't get too worked up, okay? And you, go easy on your mommy for a bit, no strong kicks to the ribs, little man." Kyle said to me and the second part directed at my belly. He gave us each a kiss before his new music played and it was time for him to leave.

"It's going to be okay, Y/N. We know what we're doing. It's not the first time." Adam assured me and hugged me from the side.

"Yes, I know. And I also know how important the storyline is to both of you. But that doesn't mean I'm not worried. Accidents happen," I said to him.

"It's going to be a tough match, no doubt about it, but we've both been doing this for a while and looking out for each other. Even if it looks different on the screen. He's still one of my best friends." replied Adam and then it was time for him to go too.

I went to the catering where I could sit down and watch the match of the two together with the girls. I was aware that it would be a damn hard match, but my God it was harder to watch than I expected. The pregnancy hormones certainly didn't help me at the moment either. It had been a while since I flinched at any impact or blow.

When the match went on for 20 minutes, I finally had enough. I could feel my blood pressure rising and decided not to watch any further. That I had to go to the bathroom again anyway was the perfect excuse.

A few minutes later, just as I was making my way back to the girls, I felt a pain that I had never thought possible in my entire life. Gasping, I bent over and put my hands on my knees. Slowly the stabbing pain faded. But it didn't even take 30 seconds for it to return. I was breathing trembling in and out.

Oh God, please not now. Not here. Not today. It was too early. I didn't have time to think, because despite the pain I felt that my water had broken.

"There you are, Y/N. What's going on?" I heard Ember ask behind me.

"Baby..." was all I could say before the next contraction hit me. What the hell was going on here? Why was this happening so fucking fast?