Fight Night🖤

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by idkestxx

by idkestxx

Angst+ fluff

"so which dress do you think I should wear to your fight?," I asked Nate he sat on the bed and I stood by the hotel closet. I held up two dresses "or what color are your boxers? so we can match!" I added "I wanted to talk to you about that, come here" he patted the bed. I went over and sat next to him "what's up" I smiled.

| Nate's POV|

"I don't really want you to come to my fights anymore" I said, her smile dropped "oh okay" she played with her hands "it's nothing personal I just-" "it's fine Nate" she stood up walking into the bathroom. I sighed running my hands down my face.

She came out with a towel wrapped around her, my hoodie on and my gym bag on my shoulder. "I have to go train then I'll be back for a little then to the fight" I said , she nodded "okay.." I kissed her head

When I came back she was died asleep on the bed pillow was pulled to her chest, you could tell she was crying a bit. I hopped in the shower when I came over she sat up and was watching TV, just in boxers I got in bed next to her "Y/n it's-" "it's fine really" she smiled lightly resting her head on my shoulder I wrap my arm around her " You know I love you right " she put her legs in my lap and nodded "I know. I love you too Diaz".

| Y/n's POV |

I felt like Nate was detaching himself for me from one of the biggest things in his life UFC fighting. Now I sat on a bar watching my own boyfriend fight, surrounded by a bunch of idiots talking about Nate like they could do what he's doing. He won! Win by a submission. I decided to call Nathan a little later on my walk back to the hotel but got no response. So then I called Nick who picked up on the first ring.

N: Hey what's up?

Y: Nothing I just wanted to see how Nate was doing?

N:Yeah he's fine He just has three stitches to his cheek.

N:Do you want to talk to him?

Y: I don't think he wants to talk to me right now.

N: Where are you? Sounds windy

Y: I'm just walking back to the hotel from the bar

Y: (I laughed) yeah I'll be fine I promise I'm almost there

N: Okay text me when you're there

Y: I will I'll see you later bye

N:Bye

I got back turned on the TV, then started to pack since we leave tomorrow. He dropped his gym bag then ran up and hugged me, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders "hey you okay?" I asked "no I hated not having you there I missed having you watch me and having you after in the room and right after I win-" he kissed me "I'll be at everyone," I smiled "I'm very proud of you!" He smiled and I cupped his cheek "you look horrible" I said "you know what!" He raised his brows, and pick me up throwing me on the bed, I screamed "Nate!" He smashed his lips to me, I ran my hands under his hoodie and felt a bandage " what the hells that!" "It's just a cut a few stitches" "Nick said you only had three on your cheek!" "Oh look at you always worried about me" he kissed my head "shut up" I smiled and pecked his lips.