vinnie hacker oneshots

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beginning is inspired by emikmr on tumblr

"owwww." vinnie whined.

"how are you about to go into a boxing ring and complain about your hair being braided?" y/n asked as she weaved her fingers through his blond hair.

"shut up." vinnie whispered, a goofy grin on his face. he was in one of his favorite spots, not that he would ever say it out loud. letting his head rest in between his girlfriend's thighs always cheered him up.

his hands rubbed up and down her calves as he kissed her knee gently. "stop that tickles." she whispered.

"tickles, hm? how are you wearing jeans and saying it tickles?" he retorted her previous question.

"you can't use my own words against me." she playfully rolled her eyes, tying hair ties on the braids.

"i can do whatever, baby." he grinned at her pressing more kisses to her knees.

"so handsome." she complimented, watching as he began to stand up.

"thank you." he kissed her cheek, grabbing her hand as the ref came over.

"i'm here to explain what's going to happen and rules." he said. maria, nate, and reggie walked over to their son.

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"you're gonna do great, baby. i am so so so proud of you no matter what, okay?" y/n told vinnie. she could sense his nerves as he practiced his hits and dodging.

"thank you. i'm just so- i don't even know. a walking ball of anxiety?" he dropped his hands as he sat down on the couch behind him in defeat.

y/n knew exactly how he was feeling, because she was feeling the exact same. not knowing what the out come is going to be, not knowing how bad he can get hurt; scared the shit out of her. but he didn't need to hear that right now.

y/n fought back her tears as she moved to sit on his lap. his arms immediately wrapped around her as she pushed his head up to look at her.

"i love you, vincent. so much. you have been training so hard for this and i know you've got this." she comforted him.

"i'm so lucky to have you." he pressed his lips against hers. she kissed him back gently, cherishing the moment.

"hacker, you're up."

-

y/n walked with reggie to their seats, their passes bouncing as they walked. "i'm so fucking nervous." y/n let out a breath.

"me too. but no matter what, he's gonna do good." reggie agreed.

y/n nodded when the lights dimmed softly.

fousey grabbed the microphone, coughing slightly. "things are now about to heat up. representing team tik tok in the blue corner, vinnie hacker!"

the pain theme song rang throughout the stadium as vinnie walked. he radiated this powerful energy, it was amazing to see him go from nervous teenager to this badass man.

y/n cheered and clapped loudly, as was maria, both women proud of their boy.

fousey announced deji when vinnie got settled into the ring and y/n felt her stomach turn over. her heart was pounding and she suddenly felt sick. deji looked cool as fuck.

deji arrived to the ring and the ref reminded them of some ground rules. the bell rung to signal round 1 of 5 began.

the men immediately met in the middle, deji getting some good swings and hits on vinnie. the blond got backed into the ropes as he blocked himself from getting hit.

vinnie got a good hit on deji before he got backed into the corner. deji wrapped his arms around vinnie, blocking either of them from swinging. the ref broke them up.

"oh my god, he keeps getting stuck in the corner." y/n pointed out. the entire stadium was filled with cheers and screams.

vinnie goes to swing but deji ducked.

"fuck!" y/n groaned.

they go at it again until vinnie accidentally fell into the ropes. he looked at deji like 'wtf?'

"did deji push him?" maria asked.

"no, i think he fell into it." reggie said.

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as round 2 began vinnie started hitting more shots, getting more familiar with how deji hits. vinnie was back against the ropes as he went to swing, his arm got caught.

y/n grinned as the men touched gloves once more.

the bell rung signaling the round ended. y/n watched as vinnie walked back to his corner, listening to what his trainer was telling him. she noticed how he looked around though, almost like he was trying to find someone.

the couple locked eyes as y/n smiled proudly at him. holding up 2 thumbs, she mouthed, you can do it baby.

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round 3 started and as vinnie approached deji, he kept backing up. deji fell to his knee as vinnie backed away.

"no way." reggie tells y/n.

deji got an 8 count before the two met again in the middle. it was obvious deji was losing momentum as vinnie got him into a corner, hitting him before the ref separated them and gave deji another standing 8 count.

y/n was screaming at the top of her lungs now, watching as vinnie took control and brought deji back into a corner. vinnie kept going at it until the ref called it.

vinnie won.

maria, nate, reggie, and y/n jumped into a big group hug. "he fucking won!" maria yelled.

y/n was sobbing, tears of happiness and from her pent up anxiety. vinnie was smiling widely as he walked around the ring.

"i told you. i told you." vinnie said to fousey.

maria and y/n wiped their tears as vinnie talked to deji. when fousey gathered the two fighters again, he announced vinnie as the winner.

y/n's mascara was probably running now. she was beyond proud of her boy as he walked back over to deji, comforting him.

her throat hurt as she continued screaming, feeling maria bring her into a hug.

vinnie finished up his interview, jumping down into the crowd. he walked over to his girlfriend, seeing her puffy eyes and running makeup.

"why are you crying, baby?" he asked with a laugh as he brought her into a tight embrace.

"i'm so fucking proud of you." she whispered, her voice lost as she kissed him hard.

vinnie took more praise from his family and people as they began walking backstage. y/n was holding onto her boyfriend, letting him guide everyone. her 'team hacker' sweatshirt was probably sweaty from all the jumping she was doing.

when they finally got a moment alone, they hugged again tightly. "you did so good. holy shit my voice." she said.

vinnie laughed. "i love you so much, baby. i couldn't have done that without you supporting me every step of the way." he told her, kissing her once more.

with her voice practically gone she could only show her affection through touch. "i love you, vinnie."

"shhh, save your throat from the pain. you were cheering that loud for me?" he grinned, peppering her face with kisses.

"i have to support my boy. i always will support you." she told him. vinnie grinned, a sparkle in his eyes.

"thank you."

"and yes, you will get victory sex. just let my throat recover for a little." she joked.

"yes!" vinnie threw his hands up into the air making y/n laugh loudly.