WWE Imagines

Rhea's Girl (Fluff)

I have a triple threat match against Naomi and Sasha tonight. This match is to decide who will face Rhea for the SmackDown Women's Championship. To say I'm nervous, would be an understatement.

Im not nervous for my match tonight. I know I got this, for sure. Im nervous about actually facing the SmackDown Women's champion.

Rhea is not just a dominant fighter in the women's division. She's also my girlfriend..

I take several deep breaths, as I stretch my body. I calm my nerves and put my mind on the match.

Speaking of dominant wrestlers, Naomi and Sasha are both good friends of mine. They both have been Raw and SmackDown champions.

I have my work cut out for me in both situations and my nerves start to get the best of me again.

"Ok..I got this." I whisper to myself.

Someone knocks at my door and I clear my throat.

"Come in!"

I turn and see Rhea walk in. I can tell she's confident about tonight and that only makes me more nervous.

"You come to intimidate me?" I ask.

"No. I came to wish my girlfriend good luck. But, we both know you don't need it." Rhea smiles at me.

"You really think so?" I ask.

"Hell yeah, I do. You're the best wrestler on the women's roster! Well, after me, you are the best." Rhea winks and I roll my eyes.

"Of course you think you're better than me. I'll show you at SummerSlam, im the better half." I cross my arms over my chest and I notice Rhea look at my breasts.

"Well, when it comes to certain things, you're way better than me."

"Yeah, like what?" I look up at her and Rhea wraps her arms around me.

"You're better at cooking, doing your makeup, doing your hair.."

"Of course im better at doing hair, im black."

Rhea chuckles and nods.

"Ok, I'll give you that. You're better at getting groceries.."

"So, when it comes to being a domestic housewife, im the best. So, what are you good at, other than wrestling?" I ask.

Rhea pretends to think and purses her lips.

"Im better when it comes to cleaning and if I don't pay the bills, we'd be evicted by now." Rhea gives me a look and I laugh.

"Ok, I agree with that. But, I have a lot on my plate already."

Rhea nods and kisses my cheek.

"We should head to the guerrilla. I'll walk with you." Rhea grabs my hand and we exit my locker room.

"So, I want you to concentrate on the match tonight. Don't worry about anything else and after you win the match, I'll have a reward for you." Rhea smirks and I smile.

"Something tells me I'll like the reward.."

Rhea nods. "You will."

"What if I lose?" I ask in a small voice and Rhea grabs my face between her hands.

"Then I'll reward you with a plane ride home, where we'll take a hot bath and I'll give you a massage before bed." Rhea leans in and kisses my lips.

I smile and go in for a second kiss. Rhea and I hear my music.

"Alright, go out there and kill it. I'll be watching." Rhea warns and I scoff.

"Of course you will." I wave flirtatiously at her and go to the main ramp.