WWE Women One shots/Imagines

Shayna Baszler- All Natural

(Author's Note: Requested by RheaRipleyisHot)

Things with Shayna have been going well. We're still in the beginning of our relationship. Nothing interesting has happened, I've made sure of it.

With new relationships, I'm insecure about my appearance and what my partner would think. Especially since I don't shave my legs. I know it shouldn't be a problem, but it is. My last boyfriend made fun of me for it and called me names. Ever since then, I only wear jeans or sweatpants.

I just don't like shaving my legs. Anytime I do, I feel uncomfortable. From the day after until up to three weeks later, I'm in contant discomfort. As the hairs grow back, it feels like pins and needles are poking me all over my legs. Especially if I touch the skin or when goosebumps develop.

It stings so bad, and I can't even relief it with lotion either. Doesn't help at all! So, I've decided to stop all together.

"Baby, why are you wearing sweatpants today? It's ninety degrees outside. You're gonna overheat." Shayna and I are relaxing on her porch. She had the idea of getting fresh air.

"I wear them all of the time. The heat doesn't bother me." Shayna tilted her head in confusion and pulled at my shirt, which is soaked with sweat. "Ok, your point? I said it doesn't bother me. It doesn't mean my body won't react to the heat." I took my shirt off, leaving me in just a sports bra. "Better?"

"No, because you're still in sweatpants." Shayna grabbed her glass of water and took a few gulps.

"Shay, if you wanted me naked, all you had to do is ask." We shared a laugh and Shayna put her glass down.

"I'd love to see you naked, but you told me you're not ready. So for now, I'm saying this for your health. Why are you wearing sweatpants when it's hot as balls outside?" I noticed Shayna is sweating even though she's just in a sports bra and shorts. I had to look away as I felt my own sweat drip down my body.

"I'm insecure about my body. Specifically my legs." I'm sweating so much, I'm starting to feel gross. I sighed and stood up.

"Baby, where are you going?" She stood up and hugged me from behind. "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, it's ok Shay. I feel gross. I wanna go shower." I turned around so I can face her. "I just....I'm embarrassed. I'll tell you eventually."

"It's fine, I understand." She leaned forward and kissed my forehead. "Now go get a shower." Shayna brought me in for a passionate kiss. "I love you."

"I love you too." I pecked her lips and then left to go shower. I went inside and into Shayna's master bathroom. I undressed and stepped into the shower.

It felt nice and refreshing as I washed off my sweat and dirt from today. After I finished washing my hair and body, I stepped out. I dried off and sighed with relief. I feel much better now.

I wrapped myself in the towel and walked put of the bathroom. I grabbed my overnight bag and put on a new sports bra and underwear. I put on deodorant and went to stand in from of the full length mirror hanging on the closet door. I looked at my reflection as I brushed my hair. I had already towel dried my hair, so now I'm gonna let the rest of it air dry. Only because I'm feeling lazy today.

After I was done, I stopped and looked at myself in the mirror. I'm alright with my body shape. The only thing I'm insecure about is my legs. I leave them the way they are because it's what I'm comfortable with. I guess I'm insecure because I worry too much about what others think of me. Specifically, Shayna.

"Hey, baby. Have you seen the aloe gel anywhere? I don't think the sunscreen was enough." I turned around and saw Shayna had come in the bedroom without me noticing. I had no time to cover up my legs. I'm frozen like a deer caught in the headlights. "Baby, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."

"Go ahead and say it. Get it over with." I closed my eyes and braced for it. "You're disgusted with me. You wanna break up with me and you never wanna see me again."

"Y/n...." I felt a pair of hands on my cheeks. "You were afraid of me seeing you don't like to shave your legs?" I nodded, still having my eyes closed. She sighed and kissed me. "Open your eyes."

I begrudgingly opened them and looked at my girlfriend. "I don't care if you shave your legs or not. That's your choice, not mine. I do it because of where I work."

"You don't care?" I'm still on guard because I feel like it's a trap.

She shook her head. "No, not one bit. I think you're beautiful either way. I loved you before you told me and I love you still. Just please promise me you won't wear sweatpants when it's hot outside anymore."

"I didn't pack any shorts, Shay." Shayna rolled her eyes and went to her dresser. She pulled out a pair of athletic shorts and threw them at me.

"Borrow mine, ok? When you're done, grab the after sun stuff. I'm burnt on my shoulders and back. I need you to rub it on for me." I nodded and she left the bedroom. I put her shorts on and grabbed the aloe from the bathroom.

Shayna is sitting on the couch and currently is putting a movie on. I sat beside her and had Shayna turn so her back is towards me. I rubbed some of the gel on her back and shoulders to help with the burn on her skin. It's not too bad since her skin has a light pink tint to it. "Thank you, baby."

I kissed her shoulder, and then her lips when she turned around. "You're welcome, Shay." I lied back on the couch and pulled her down with me so her back is against my chest.

Halfway through the movie, I noticed her hand found its way to my thigh. Her thumb is softly tracing circles on my skin. I smiled and felt my heart skip a beat. She's proving she was right.

(FINALLY!!!! I finished it! Hope you like it.)