AEW one shots

Weirdo (Cash Wheeler x Reader)

The past 2 days had been pure heaven. Daniel had just returned from Mexico where he defended the AAA Tag Team titles with David, and now had some days off until he had to hit the road again.

The first day you two entirely spent in bed, catching up on all the missed cuddles and sex, while yesterday you were two hiking outside of Orlando. It was always amazing to you how much you enjoyed your time with Daniel. You had never been big on nature adventures, but ever since you two started dating 3 years ago, so much changed. Hiking was fun, he even taught you how to fish. You didn't mind if you two were out for days, sleeping in a tent - as long as he killed all the spiders that planned on sharing your sleeping bag. Which he did, after he laughed at you for being so dramatic. Anybody else, you would have punched right then and there for making fun of your phobia, but Daniel's laughter was music to your ears and the little wrinkles that formed around his eyes when he laughed were the sweetest thing you had ever seen.

Today though, you felt a little down when you woke up. For one, because it was the last day you two could spent together before he again had to leave for Dynamite and Rampage. And you also woke up alone, without any morning cuddles. That always puts you in a mood

"Dan?" you looked around hoping he was nearby, in the bathroom. He wasn't though.
You got out of bed and searched for him in the kitchen and your home gym until you finally found him in the living room on the couch, feet on the table, a cup of coffee in his hands.

"Good morning, babe", he smiled at you.
"Morning.....why aren't you wearing a shirt?", you replied, trying your hardest not to stare too much at his bare chest.
"Uh, it's hot" he answered, well aware of your wandering eyes.
"No, it's not. The air conditioning is even running. It's actually a Bit cold." You shook your head at him in disbelief.

"Well, I thought you might enjoy the view." He gestured to his chest and stomach.
Damn, he read you like an open book. He held his hand out to you and smiled once more. No matter how bad you wanted to come up with a smart remark, your mind stayed blank at his sight, so you returned his smile and grabbed his hand. You giggled when he abruptly pulled you in his chest and wrapped his free arm around you tightly. Seems like he missed the morning cuddles too...

While you two just sat like this for a few minutes, you absentmindedly traced little circles on his chest and played with his hair. God, you loved his chest hair.

"You know, I thought about shaving my chest again..." he stated, as if he could read your mind and wanted to push your buttons a little bit.

"What? No!! I forbid it!" you bluntly shouted as your head shot off his chest to meet his eyes.

"Forbid it? Come on, Y/N.  It's my body after all, don't I have a say too?" He chuckled, clearly amused by your reaction.

"Do with your body whatever you want, Daniel, shave your mullet to match with Dave for all I care. But the beard and the chest hair stays!" you firmly state before resting your head on his chest once more.

Your hands roamed over his chest once more before pressing little kisses over it.
"Don't you worry, little ones. I will protect you with my life. The old grump attached to you won't hurt you", you whispered gently against the fluffy chest of your boyfriend, which earned you a hearty laughter from him.

"You're a weirdo, you know that, don't you? Who would ever talk to chest hair besides you?!" to which you playfully frowned up at him.
"You have no idea how much I love you, babygirl", He said while sitting up straight, setting his cup on  the table and putting his hand in his pocket.
All of a sudden, he dropped the smile and nervously rubbed his free hand on his shorts.
You sat straight as well unsure what to expect.

"You know, I thought about this for a long time. Even had a masterplan, how I wanted to do it perfectly. But right now, right here. Just you, your perfectly weird you. This is the moment. The past three years with you have been the best of my life, as cliche as it may sound, it is true. I figured words can't describe how much you really mean to me, so I thought the best way to show you ist by asking you to marry me", he finished fumbling a little box out of his pants. He opened it to show you what would have to be the prettiest ring you'd ever seen. Not overly fancy, cause that wasn't your style, but still sparkly.

You did not see that coming. At all.
You looked at his face, then down at the ring and back to his face, only to notice the slight panic creeping up on his features.

Poor boy, so nervous over nothing, you thought to yourself as you basically lounged yourself on him, causing both of you to fall and lay flat on the couch. Your lips pressed against his, your hands cupping his face. You couldn't stop placing sweet kisses on his mouth while answering his question: "Yes Danny, a thousand times yes!" You felt him smile into the kiss and wrap his arms around you.

"But only if the chest hair stays!", you stated as you lifted yourself off of him. This again earned you laughter from your now fiancé as he slipped the ring on your finger.

"Deal.", he said before pulling you back down on his chest, rubbing your back and enjoying the time with you.

After a few moments, he heard you mumbling.
"See, little ones, I got us a good deal. You are safe with me." Again, your lips connected with his bare chest, fingers gently tracing invisible patterns.

You really were a weirdo. But you were his weirdo, thank god.