It had been two days and if the phone calls and text messages from the boys was anything to go by the Bullet Club locker room was already complete chaos. According to Tama everyone had been at each other's throats since about hour two of me being gone and it was just getting worse. I'd give it to Jay he still hadn't cracked and asked me to come back but I wasn't expecting him to make it to the end of the week by any means. It was bright and early on the morning of day three after the third call from Tama, the fifth call from Tonga and a phone call from an uncharacteristically quiet Chase all begging me to come back that I booked a plane ticket to the city they were in. By the time I got off the plane in Chicago I had the first interaction from Jay in three days. A voice mail with only three words. I need you. It was about as straight and to the point as one could get with only three words. Unfortunately I didn't have time to run to the hotel first so once I had all my bags I hailed a taxi for the arena. The first person I happened to run into being Karl Fredericks who actually looked relieved to see me. "Good luck and be careful" was all he said before I was passing him and heading further into the arena. Based on the looks of relief and happiness I was getting from everyone three days was too much for all of New Japan Pro Wrestling to deal with an uncontrolled Bullet Club. Rolling my eyes at the entire situation I hefted my bags further on my shoulders and continued towards my destination knowing I was close as the yelling and swearing only got louder the closer I walked.
"Okay enough" I called stepping into the locker room silencing the shouting that I could hear coming down the hallway. The room falling into an almost eerie silence at the sound of my voice "Tama put down the shoe and stop hitting your brother, Leo just because you're bigger doesn't give you the right to be an ass" I started as I walked further into the room and closed the door behind me "Chase give Tonga back his shirt and quit bitching about someone else wearing red. You don't own the color." I continued setting my luggage in the corner needing it off my back and out of the way "Kenta you need to get ready. No argument, your match is in 5 minutes and if you're late again they're taking your IWGP US title shot." I informed picking up his gear and passing it to him giving him a gentle shove towards the bathroom "And Jay for the love of god can you just answer the damn phone" I snapped turning to glare at the dark haired man who was once again moving to silence his phone. "Yes love" he sighed hitting answer instead and stepping out into the hall. "Please never leave us again" Chase mumbled quietly my head moving to finally look over all 5 men "Yeah, we missed you and Jay was even more of a dick than usual" Tonga added softly making me smile "I missed you guys too. And I'm not going anywhere alright. You guys are stuck with me" I laughed as they all rushed forward for a group hug poor Kenta being squished with me in the center of the four larger males. "Now can everyone please just get ready for your match, Kenta you need to go" I sighed breaking up the group hug each man moving to do what they were told, Kenta leaving the room just as Jay stepped back inside. I was digging through my bags looking for something to change into before I ducked into the bathroom to do so. It was going to be a simple night because I just didn't have time for anything I'd normally do or wear before the boys had to head out for their match.
With just a short black bodycon dress and my converses I felt strangely naked but didn't have any other easily acceptable option. Stepping out of the bathroom I dumped my dirty clothes in my bag before turning to the mirror to do something with my hair and makeup. Rolling my eyes at my greasy and unruly hair I quickly threw it into two braids wrapping them into small buns at the base of my neck before going for some simple liner and cherry Chap Stick. Nothing extravagant but it would do. I dropped my makeup back in my bag and was about to stand upright when something dropped across my shoulders, the white, red and black fabric hinting at what it was. Standing upright I pulled Jay's jacket up my arms and turned to face the man. "Are you guys ready?" I questioned not having the patience or emotional stability to deal with the man right now. After a round of yeses we headed out the door to the ring where Kenta was waiting to stay at ringside with me for the tag team match. Unfortunately for us it was another elimination match this time against a handful of the LA Dojo Boys including Karl Fredericks again. Shaking the feeling of deja vu off I stepped off to the side beside Kenta as the match started, Chase opting to go first this time. It was a pretty even match up this time with the Dojo Boys being about the same size as most of our team. The match was going well for us this time, the boys able to make quick tags in and out keeping themselves fresh. Climbing onto the apron I sent Alex Coughlin a wave and a sweet smile beckoning him closer, only for Chase to shove into him from behind, much like the week before only this time there was no giant Samoan to catch me before I could fall.
I squealed quietly as I was knocked from the ring apron again, this time I hit the floor with a sickly thud, my butt and ankle screaming in pain. "Shit Tati are you alright?" Karl asked quickly jumping from the apron and rushing to my side "I think so" I sighed letting him help me to my feet only to be pulled out of his grasp by Jay. "Why don't you keep your hands to yourself Lover Boy" Jay warned pushing me slightly behind him and closer to Kenta. "Maybe you should take better care of her and I wouldn't have to" Karl shot back taking a step closer to Jay who didn't back down from the rookie. Taking more steps back until I was as far from the two men as I could get, I kept watching waiting to see what would happen. And I was not disappointed. I'm not even sure who threw the first punch, hell they might have gone for it at the same exact time but soon the match was just one huge brawl that Kenta and I were trying to stay out of. Thankfully this time Bullet Club came away with the victory, I was exhausted and before the guys had even finished showering and changing, I had called a cab and headed for the hotel. I was more than happy to shower and relax, the hot water cleaning me as well as calming me, loosening the muscles that had started tightening as soon as I got off the plane. "Just a second" I called wrapping a towel around my body before slowly moving to answer the door, opening it to see Jay on the other side. "Can I come in?" He asked quietly stepping in once I moved aside watching him closely as he slowly moved around the room. When he didn't say anything, I started limping back to the bathroom to get dressed being stopped halfway to my destination by his voice. "You said you were fine" he commented warm hands settling on my shoulders and turning me around to face him. "Just tweaked my ankle. I am fine" I snorted pulling from his grip to start for the bathroom once again being stopped. "Jay what are" my words were cut off as his lips fell over top of mine, his hands gripping my hips and pulling me in close.
"I'm sorry" he whispered barely pulling back from my lips to whisper the words "You're right. I can't do this without you darling" he admitted lowly arms wrapped tightly around my waist. "I didn't say you couldn't do this without me" I denied rolling my eyes at him "It was heavily implied" he laughed quietly making me smirk in response "Shut up and kiss me again" I ordered smiling against his lips "With pleasure" he growled pressing our lips back together, his arms holding me tightly as I let myself relax into his grip and his kiss. "Alright now, my darling princess. Let's get you off this ankle" he sighed easily lifting me into his arms and moving to drop me on the bed. "Jay I'm naked" I whined knowing I still had to get up and put on clothes. "That's usually how showering works" he grinned picking up my shorts and sports bra from where I had dropped them on the floor and moving to help me pull them on. "Ugh shut up" I snorted rolling my eyes at the man helping me like I was incapable. "I thought you loved my voice darling" he teased making me roll my eyes once again. "I like it more when it's not being a sassy asshole" I pouted relaxing back into my pillow as he walked my towel back into the bathroom for me. "Ouch love" he winced dramatically making me snort "Come here please" I whined holding my arms out for him smirking as he dropped his jeans and t-shirt before joining me in the bed. "I'm sorry darling, I didn't mean to make you feel overlooked or taken for granted. I adore you for everything you do for me and the lads. I love you for everything you put up with for us. And I will never NOT need you by my side" he sighed holding me tightly "I love you Jay. And I'll be here forever." I whispered back, just enjoying being in his arms where I really belonged.
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Wrestling One Shots/Short Stories
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