Will Ospreay - The Kingpin's weakness

7- It's a date

The coat was heavy on my shoulders and smelled of expensive cologne and sweat. It smelled like him. Intoxicating. The bell brought my attention back to the ring. The match was FTR and Trent Beretta Vs. Aussie Open and Will Ospreay. Dax Harwood and Will started out and it was predictably great, I watched from the time keepers area as Will darted about, showing his athleticism, kipping up quick after taking a hit and hitting back hard. Will tagged out to Kyle Fletcher who climbed quickly into the ring and I found myself gazing over Will's back, smooth, toned and glistening with a light sheen of sweat as he stood in his corner watching his teammate wrestle, I unknowingly licked my lips admiring the sight of his firm, peachy ass and that back I wanted to sink my nails into. I was pulled out of my thoughts when Will tagged back into the match and I got to watch him show everyone why he's considered one of the best.

The match was great, it was rare I'd get to see any of the live action due to always being in the back getting everyone ready, but this reminded me why I loved wrestling in the first place, completely taken out of reality, the fight in front of me was the only thing that mattered, and the way Will moved in the ring had me in awe. I watched as Cash caught Will with an atomic drop. Aussie Open hit an assisted cutter on Cash, and Will followed up with a 450 splash for a near fall. Will hit the OsCutter for another near fall, Cash hit a hurricanrana on Kyle and got the tag to Trent, who hit a backdrop suplex and a lariat on Kyle. Trent went for a tornado DDT on WIll, but he shrugged it off, then took out both members of FTR. Back in the ring, Trent hit Storm Zero on Kyle and got the pinfall. I groaned in realization the United Empire had lost, but cheered and clapped nonetheless, it was afterall, a great match.

As the boys left the ring, Will took his title from a member of the crew stone faced and winked at me, not breaking character as he walked back up the ramp with the others, I noticed the show had gone off air, so I got up and headed round to the back, aware of all the eyes on me. The girl wearing Ospreay's coat. Walking into backstage, I headed straight for Gorilla, knowing the boys would be coming out of that area and I was proven right. Turning the corner, I saw all 6 men, looking sweaty and talking about their match, until Will's eyes met mine and without a word, he left the group and sauntered over to me, a light smile playing on his full lips. Smirking back at him, I slid the coat from my body and held it up for him "I believe this is yours" I said as he approached me, his smile growing, "It looks good on you though, maybe you should keep it?" He half suggested, half asked. I raised an eyebrow "And what would you wear to the ring?" He chuckled in response "Yeah, good point. Well, maybe I'll just get a new coat, and when I do, you can have this one" He grinned at me and I simply smiled "Thank you for the rose" I said quietly, looking into his gorgeous blue eyes, but when he tried to reply, the Aussie Open boys shouted him over, he leaned in, his eyes bright "Can we hang out tonight? At the hotel?" I nodded "Sure, text me when you're back at the hotel, now go before your boys drag you" I replied, gesturing to Davis and Kyle who looked impatient, but still managed to both smile and wave at me. "I'll see you later Gorgeous" He said as he walked away, coat in hand.

The glam room was quite quiet when I returned, and it didn't take me long to clear up my things, packing them away at the end of another night, making small talk with my colleagues who were none the wiser about my little excursion ringside. Once I had packed up and got back to the hotel, I took off my boots and had a quick tidy up, making sure the room looked good, assuming Will would want to come to my room seeing as it was bigger than his. My phone buzzed with a text from Will saying he was back at the hotel, I replied letting him know he could head over whenever he was ready. I heard a knock at the door just as I finished changing out of my jeans, into a pair of pajama shorts, and when I opened the door, Will looked sleepy, wearing black sweat pants, a white t-shirt with the sleeves cut off and a bag in his hand, as he walked in, he snaked his free arm around my waist and pulled me in for a gentle hug. My cheek against his, I hugged him back with one arm round his shoulder as the other closed the door "Hey" He said sleepily, entering the room and placing the bag on the end of the large bed "I brought snacks" He stated, looking pleased with himself, taking a seat against the headboard as I walked around and climbed on the bed next to him.

"If you brought snacks, I assume you wanna watch a movie?" I half asked, getting comfy next to him, he just grinned back and nodded. This side of Will made me melt, he was so cute, grinning like an excited child, happy with his bag of snacks, unlike the cocky heel he played for the cameras, that side of Will I found incredibly sexy. "Okay, but I get first dibs on whatever is in that bag" I giggled, turning on the large TV on the wall "What shall we watch?" I asked, flicking onto the extension I had plugged my TV stick into, to fire up Netflix. He thought for a second "I don't mind, you pick" He said with tired eyes, until they grew wide and he pointed at the TV "Oh my God, have you ever watched Green Street!?" He asked, and I noticed Green Street Hooligans on the screen as a suggestion, I nodded "Yeah, it's great, wanna watch it?" He smiled in response "If that's okay? It's one of my favourite films." he looked so happy when he said it that I pressed play before answering "Hell yeah, it's so good and it has one of my favourite quotes in it." "Which quote?" He asked looking into my eyes "Once you've taken a few punches and realize you're not made of glass" I started, but then he joined me in finishing the line, "you don't feel alive unless you're pushing yourself as far as you can go." We grinned at each other "That's one of my favourite quotes of all time" he said opening the snack bag and allowing me first choice.

The movie was as gritty, violent and brilliant as I remembered, Will clearly loved it and we chatted a little while watching, occasionally our shoulders or legs would touch and it sent electricity through my skin. I was beginning to realize that I did like him, and found myself hoping he liked me to. When the movie finished, Will yawned and climbed off the bed "I should sleep" he said, grabbing the few snacks we hadn't eaten, so I got up to walk him to the door "Correct. You should sleep and so should I" I said turning off the TV "Thanks for tonight Sam, it's nice to relax with a good film and just chill out. Text me when you're up and maybe we can go get some breakfast together, my flight isn't until the evening." my heart sank a little "You're flight?" I asked confused, he would be on Dynamite again this week, in a singles match, but that wasn't until Wednesday, so where was he going? "Oh yeah, I'm flying back to Japan" he said, but then he saw the look on my face "But I'll be back before Wednesday, I have a match in Osaka for the IWGP US Heavyweight Championship, then I'm coming back to America" He smiled softly, and I sighed in relief "Oh cool! Well, I'll text you in the morning and we'll grab some breakfast" I grinned walking with him to the door, he hugged me tight before he turned to leave. "Okay, it's a date" He said disappearing out of the door.

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