♡ Cody Rhodes

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Full confession: I'm not a WWE fan, I don't watch it, none of that. I just can't handle the body throwing and the crashing into tables and smashing chairs... basically everything that makes WWE... WWE... so I'll try to make it as accurate as possible... BUTTTTT! I have watched "The American Nightmare: Becoming Cody Rhodes" so I know some and I meannnn, Cody Rhodes is HOTTTT. His wife is SMOKING. Their baby is absolutely ADORABLE.

Very long imagine. But more Cody to enjoy, right?! ;)




I rolled my eyes when I heard the front door open. "I'm home, darlin!" Cody said with a tired drawl as he came in the kitchen, loosening his tie. He'd been in meetings and press all day, I'm sure. "Well, that smells good." He came behind me and hugged me, kissing on my cheek and my neck. I ignored him as I stirred the pasta and pulled my face away from his.

"What's a matter, princess?" I rolled my eyes. "Why didn't you tell me you were going back to WWE?" I growled as I stabbed my pointer finger into the blonde's chest and glared at him as he still held my hips. He sighed and sucked air through his teeth as he let go of me, nodding.

"Oh. That. Um. Listen..." He hesitated and I shook my head. "No. No, Cody!" I slammed the spoon on the counter as he sat at the bar. "Blair..." He stopped and brought his bottom lip into his mouth, chewing on it. "How did you find out?" He sighed. "Why did you feel the need to hide it from me? Or try to? You knew I'd find out!" He shook his head with a frown.

"You first." I sighed and leaned against the counter, crossing my arms. "I got a phone call..." He sighed and cleared his throat. "I didn't tell you because I didn't think I was actually going to ever go back. But then... I just..." He shrugged and I sighed.

"But, Cody. Don't you think we should have talked about this, together, when you were even considering it? Don't you think you should have talked about this with your girlfriend, who's supposed to be your ride or die partner in everything?" He nodded and picked at his nails. "Yes, ma'am." I sighed looking at the blonde across from me.

"You're the EXECUTIVE VICE PRESIDENT OF AEW. You wrestle matches through AEW. You have me do PR and Brand work... I thought you were happy with that. And then fucking Stephanie McMahon calls our house and says her father has been up at AEW offices meeting with you behind closed doors 3 times that she knows of? That you've been uncontracted for GOD KNOWS HOW LONG? You don't think that's something I deserve to know? What, are you in trouble? Or are they treating you badly?"

He sighed. "Baby, baby, baby, baby. No. No! Come on. Please just..." He stopped talking, looking at the floor as I sighed. "Have you been lying to me about being happy about what you were doing? Because... what? You were afraid I'd be mad since we're so high up in the company ranks of AEW? Cody. Hey. It'll be a cold day in Hell if I'm ever angry at you for doing something you're miserable in. Sweetheart. I want you to be happy. That's it. Do you understand that?"

He crossed his arms and shrugged, still looking at the floor. I shook my head and looked at him. "You have a match at SummerSlam. 2 weeks from next Monday. Match spot 5. Better get your coat out and cleaned and practice your screamin' there, honey." I smirked as he slowly looked up at me. "Oh my God I love you. I love you. I fucking love you!"

He roared as he ran over and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder and spinning around the kitchen. I giggled and kicked my feet. "Cody! Cody! Put me down!" I screamed as I hit at his back. He set me down and stared at me before cupping my face in his hands and kissing me as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I love you too." I said as he smirked, smacking my ass when he walked past me, causing me to jump. "CODY!"

SummerSlam Night

Cody offered me his hand as I got out of his corvette, kissing my cheek before he shut the door. "You look so beautiful." I blushed and whacked at his chest. "Baby!" I whined and he chuckled. "You do!" I smiled and smoothed down my dress.

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