Sadie is sat with Millie and Noah watching the fights going on in the MMA cage. The next fight is your fight against Taylor Mendez. The champion. Your team are talking to your right now.
"Right. I need you to look out for any elbows coming in against you. I know you've seen some of her fights. She has elbows like knifes. If she catches you, she'll open you up like a watermelon."
You nod. They finish up your bandages and you put in your mouth guard.
Soon enough, you're going out into the cage. You stand with your manager. He's talking to you. You're a new fighter into professional MMA. This will only be your 3rd fight but you're 3/3. Unbeaten. Everyone knows that you'll get beat this fight.
You have faith though. Sadie is your best friend. You've been best friends since birth.
Taylor walks into the cage and you both shake hands. Your team leave the cage and it's soon just you, the ref and Taylor Mendez.
The fight begins and you both walk into the middle. You both shake hands and bump fists as a respect thing and then it gets started.
At the 3rd of the 5th minute mark in the first round, Taylor has you on the canvas. You're defending yourself pretty well. Then Taylor dropd in with her elnow. The catches you on the forehead which opens a massive gash right in the centre of your forehead. You manage to throw in a kick to the body. You stand up but your face is covered in blood.
The ref walks to you.
"We need to stop." He says.
"I can see its fine." You say.
Taylor walks to you.
"At least just get it cleaned." She says.
You sigh and walk to the side. Your manager walks in with a towel. He puts it on your forehead and wipes it away revealing the massive and very deep gash on your forehead which causes noises of surprise from everyone in the arena.
"Stitch me up. It's fine." You say.
They take you out and stitch you up and then cover your stitches up.
Sadie sits in shock.
"How the fuck is she getting back in there? Did you see that fucking gash?" Sadie asks.
"She's got a point to prove." Noah says.
The fight gets back under way. You immediately get onto the attack. You tackle Taylor to the floor. She shoves you off and jumps up but is incredibly thrown off. You notice and pounce on it. You almost run to her and swing your strongest hand on her. She falls. You dont even jump on her because you know you've done it. You won.
The ref calls it as you've knocked her out. You drop to your knees and put your head in your hands. Your team runs in and lift you up. They put you down and you limp over to Taylor. You limp simply because she kicked your leg a lot. You limp to Taylor. She's finally standing after 10 minutes.
She looks at you. You walk to her. You hug her. She hugs back. You pull back.
"You fought back. Impressive." She says.
"I'm a fighter. Surely we're not expecting anything less." You say.
You soon leave the cage and go to the back. Sadie manages to get through to the back. She gets to your room. You're sorting out your big ass cut on your head.
"Y/n?"
You turn to her.
"Hellooo!!"
She smiles.
"How's that cut looking?" Sadie asks.
You pull off the bandage and show her.
"Ooo jesus."
She walks into the room fully and shuts the door. She sits next to you and gently runs her fingers over the stitches.
"How much did that hurt?" Sadie asks.
"It hurts more now than it did when it first happened. The adrenaline was through the roof." You say.
"Well I'm impressed with you. You did really well out there. I'm proud of you." Sadie says.
You smile. She sits on your lap to clean the stitches. You make direct eye contact. You've both been hoping for an opportunity for something to happen for about 3 years now.
Neither of you are going to miss out on the chance. You kiss her. She immediately kisses back. She puts her hands on your face. You put yours on her hips. You move your hands under her shirt and against her skin. While you kiss, you run your fingers up and down her skin leaving goosebumps along the way.
She lets out a soft moan into the kiss as you do so, running over some sensitive spots. You begin to deepen the kiss, which she accepts. This hefty makeout session lasts for around 25 minutes before you pull back from the kiss. You gently rest your heads together but also try to avoid the gash on your forehead.
"Y/n i really really like you. And I've been wanting to do that for the past 3 years." Sadie says.
"So have i. And i like you too." You say.
"Then maybe we could continue what we were doing." Sadie says.
"Sounds good to me." You say.
You kiss her and she kisses back. You both soon decide to take this to her house. When at her house, you pin her to her front door. She lets out a moan at the impact.
You kiss her. She kisses back and, as alwasy, it leads on from there. You both go up to her bedroom where you pin her down onto her bed and let the dirty side take over.
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You both lay breathless in bed. She's cuddled up into your side.
"Jesus. MMA fight and you manage to do that." Sadie says.
"What can i say? I'm good." You say.
She chuckles. You kiss her forehead. She smiles and lays her head on you chest.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" You ask.
"Yeah. I will." Sadie says.
You smile. You shuffle down the bed a little and you both drift off to sleep.
Thoughts? I finished the first season of TWD Game again and i was in TEARZ. I'm gunna play season 2 tomorrow. Devastateddddd. Byee :)
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Max/Sadie imagines
FanfictionJust Max Mayfield imagines. Enjoyyyy. The updates will be kinda slow for a while but just hang with me. Changing this to Max and Sadie imagines so more can get put up for this one :)
