Becky Lynch Imagines

chapter 1: make you feel my love

"nyx, baby, please chill." you said to your puppy who wanted to do everything but listen to you while on your walk to the park.

"cute dog." you hear a strong irish accent that sounds vaguely familiar.

you turn to look at the bright haired woman, not on shock but not nonchalantly either.

"hi, i'm becky." she says extending her arm with that bright smile that you love.

"i know who you are i love wwe.. thanks by the way." you told her trying to keep your cool.

she nodded for a second before saying, "and you are..?" making you realize you had totally forgot to introduce yourself.

"oh, yes, sorry! i'm y/n. its nice meeting you."

you and the irish woman in front of you hit it off real well before your phone started ringing. you excused yourself from the conversation seeing that it was your mom calling.

while you were on the phone you couldn't help but notice that becky had stooped down to play with nyx and it mindlesly brought a smile t your face def not going unnoticed by her.

you hung up with your mother after like a 5 minute conversation apologizing to the woman for the interruption. 

"hey, if you apologize again i'm gonna have to slap the sorry out of ya." she told you making your cheeks hit up.

she wasn't going to admit it, but she loved the affect she was having on you already.

"are you doing anything tonight?" the orange haired beauty had asked you with so much confidence and boldness falling from her lips it was hard for you to anything but no.

"same plans I have every night.. lie in bed and cuddle with my dogs. I live a very lonely and borderline sad life." I say have joking half serious receiving a light chuckle from becky.

"well, sweetheart.. here's my number. be ready for 6pm i'm taking you out." she said taking your phone and adding her number under "bex <3"

*time skip*

you and becky had been dating for almost 2 months now and it's been really cool.

she makes you feel so special and extremely happy even on your worst days.

one day you were feeling really sad and in the dumps and she spent the entire day doing stuff that you loved.

she ran you a bath first, went downstairs to get a bunch of your favorite snacks, got your journal and your favorite pen, and had everything ready for you once you got out the bath.

she'd said, "I have my journal so we can journal together and you won't have to be alone. I want you to know that this is a safe place and you can verbally share with me anytime that you need to but only when you're ready. I will never push you to tell me anything."

you hugged her because words just seemed to hard for you to form at the moment but she understood.

you both wrote your feelings down on the pages in your separate journals in complete and utter, peaceful, silence.

once you were done becky took the journals and placed them on the nightstand before pulling you into her and laying you both down.

she had placed the snacks near you and started the movie "encanto" knowing it would easily cheer you up.

when she heard slight sniffles, she became a bit concerned and paused the movie.

she looked down at you before saying, "okay, baby, what's wrong? you know I wouldn't ask if I wasn't concerned."

you took a deep breath making the tears fall faster making her worry more.

"did I do something?" she asked, her voice quiet.

"no, it's not you. you didn't do anything wrong. it's all me and my stupid broken mind. I hate it and I hate myself. i'm so freaking stupid and broken and i'm so tired." you said ranting letting your emotions out.

she grabbed you tighter wrapping her arms around you so tight you could feel every emotion she was feeling in that very moment.

"shh, hey, it's all okay, baby. let it out. I love you." that had been the first time she's said it in 2 months. it brought you to a halt. everything had stopped for a second.

" wait, you do?" you looked at her with puffy eyes with tears still threatening to fall.

"y/n, I love you. I without a doubt, wholehearted, love you with every fiber of my being. I don't know if it helps any but I think you're my person and God I hope i'm right cause these past couple months with you have been better than me being with anybody else. I watch you day in and day out do everything for everyone else to make sure that they're happy but what about you? i'm here for you, babe, you deserve happiness and I hope I bring it to you in some form."

"I love you too, sweetheart. I've been waiting to hear those words. you do make me so so very happy, angel. I just get this way sometimes when i'm overwhelmed with emotion. i'm sorry I broke down like this, I never do this. you don't ever need to see me like this, ever. i'm so sorry." you unnecessarily apologized.

"baby, if you apologize one more time i'm gonna have to slap the sorry out of ya." she let out a soft chuckle before resting the palm of her hand on you tear stained cheek, looking deeply and lovingly into your eyes.

"you don't ever have to apologize for expressing how you feel no matter how happy go lucky or dark. i'm here to listen and to help you. I've got your back, sweetheart."

you couldn't feel more happy and content with how you felt in that moment because of becky. you couldn't be more appreciative.

you grabbed becky surprising her by the sudden moves and poured everything you couldn't say into that kiss.

you loved her and she loved you and that's all that mattered.

forever is a long time but it passes by at the speed of lightning when you're spending it with the right one.

Rebecca Quin & Y/n Y/L/N together forever.