Wrestling One-Shots Six

Kyle O'Reilly

The crowd hollers and boos as Matt and Mike take apart Chuck and Trent. You stand on the floor below the ring and shout back at a few fans booing your boys. The match starts to drag on longer than you'd like so you decide to take matters into your own hands. With a mischievous grin, you come around the outside of the ring and head over to Trent standing in his team's corner.

"Heya, handsome." You flash a flirty smile at Trent and skip over to him.

"What do you want?" Trent looks down at you from the apron, narrowing his eyes at you as he does.

You come to a stop just below Trent and smile up at him. "Why don't you come down here and find out, big boy." You tease him with a flirty laugh.

Trent grimaces at you and scoffs, knowing the game that you're playing. But your distraction is just enough to allow Mike and Matt to get the job done. Mike rolls up Chuck for the win and the bell rings.

"Shit!" Trent curses and turns back toward the ring as the bell sounds. "Come on man!" He growls and turns back to you.

"Oops." You giggle and step back from the apron.

Trent huffs out a breath and jumps off the apron. He stalks toward you with a scowl, intent on chewing you out for distracting him. You step back toward the barricade with slight worry but smile again as Matt comes around the corner.

"Hey now!" Matt barks at Trent as he strides toward him. "That's my girl you're fucking with!" He warns Trent.

You flash a smile and slip past Trent and over to Matt's side. Matt scowls at Trent and slips an arm around your waist. You laugh and hang off your on-screen boyfriend while he and Trent stare at one another in a standoff.

"Come on, Matt." You coo in Taven's ear and grab his hand. "Let's get out of here and leave the loser to tend to his other loser friend." You nod to Chuck in the ring as Mike finishes up beating on him.

"Whatever you say, baby." Matt nods and leans over to kiss your cheek before letting you lead him up the ramp.

Mike joins the two of you on the ramp and the three of you head backstage. Taven's grip around your waist loosens into more of a casual hold once you're through the tunnel. Everyone heads back to the locker room to hang out for the rest of the show. But when you get back to the locker room area someone is waiting for you outside the Undisputed Kingdom locker room door.

"Kyle? Hey baby." You recognize your actual boyfriend instantly.

Kyle flashes a toothy grin when he sees you. But the smile falters a bit when he spots Matt's arm still hooked around your waist for some reason. You step away from Matt and excitedly skip over to Kyle, holding your arms out for a hug.

"Hey, sweetie." Kyle graciously accepts your hug, pulling you flush into his side. "How was the match? You guys win?" He asks you.

"Of course we did." You reply in a bubbly tone and kiss Kyle's cheek. "How can those two close when they have me looking out for them?" You tease.

Matt and Mike both chuckle and share an agreeing nod. "Can't argue with that logic." Matt muses. "What's goin' on, O'Reilly?" He greets Kyle.

"I just came by to catch up with Roderick earlier." Kyle shrugs, lacing his fingers with yours casually. "And I figured that I'd stick around and see how my best girl was doing." He adds, cheekily pulling you closer to him.

Matt and Mike both nod and everyone heads into the locker room to relax. Kyle picks a comfortable-looking seat off to the side of the room and settles down. You take a seat on his lap and chat with him for a bit while Matt and Mike are getting changed and packing up their stuff.

"How was your day, baby?" You ask Kyle, this being the first time you've seen him today. "Did you hear anything about getting back in the ring soon?" You card a hand through his messy hair softly.

"I did, actually, yeah." Kyle nods. "They've got me scheduled to work Collision this Saturday against Brian Keith." He explains.

You smile at your boyfriend and kiss his cheek. "Yeah? That's great, Kyle! Gosh, I wish that I could come out there with you." You flash a small frown and glance over at Matt. "Hey, Matt. What do we have going on Saturday night?"

Matt looks up from packing his bag up and over at you. "Saturday?" He repeats. "Umm, I think that we've got a photoshoot, right Mike?" He turns to Mike next to him.

"Uhh, yeah." Mike nods. "The three of us have that photoshoot for the ROH tag titles. Producer said something about it being better for the storyline if you do it with us, YN. Since you did help us win the and all." He reminds you.

You nod and turn back to Kyle. "Sorry, baby." You frown. "But it looks like I'm booked up for Saturday."

"Don't worry about it." Kyle sighs. "We'll have plenty of time to catch up after the show, right? God, I can't wait to get back to the apartment and relax." He smiles at the thought of finally having some alone time with you.

You've been embroiled in this storyline with Matt for a few months now. You started out as Adam's secret weapon to devastate MJF. Then after the Undisputed Kingdom was founded the creative team liked your chemistry with Matt and suggested a power-couple storyline. Much to Kyle's dismay. Not that he's told you any of this of course.

"Me too." You agree with Kyle.

After Matt and Mike get packed up everyone heads out and back to the hotel. Everyone packs into a rental car and heads out. Kyle drives since he didn't have a match on the show, and Mike calls shotgun before you have a chance to. You pile into the back with Matt and the two of you chat on the drive back.

You don't notice it, but Kyle keeps glancing back at you and Matt laughing and swapping lighthearted jokes the whole way back to the hotel. He grinds his teeth in frustration the whole ride.

"I'll catch you later, Matt, Mike." You wave goodbye to the pair once everyone is standing in the hotel lobby.

You and Kyle head up to the hotel room and Kyle is up on you as soon as the door is shut. You giggle when Kyle wraps his arms around you from behind. He peppers kisses your neck gently before his lips ghost over your ear.

"I missed you today." Kyle hums. "I hate having to work separate shows from you." He sighs heavily.

"Awe, I know baby." You rub Kyle's arms caging you in from the front. "Are you sure that you don't want to talk to Tony Khan about letting you into the group?" You ask him, turning around in his arms. You wrap your arms around Kyle's neck and kiss him gently. "At least then we'd have the same schedule every week."

Kyle gazes at you with those big brown puppy-dog eyes that never fail to make your heart melt. He pulls you in close and leans in for another kiss. "I'd like it better if this storyline with Taven would wrap up already." He mumbles against your lips.

You pull back from Kyle with furrowed brows at his words. "Kyle, sweetie. You aren't jealous, are you?" You ask him. "Is that why you've been so clingy lately?"

"Yeah." Kyle nods sheepishly. "I know that I don't need to worry about anything happening between the two of you. But still. Seeing the two of you together all the time just irks me." He explains. "I'm sorry."

"Kyle O'Reilly." You laugh and run a hand through his messy hair. "God, I love you so much you adorable dork." You lean forward and kiss him hard.

Kyle's grip on your waist tightens as he kisses you. You smile against his lips and give him a small push backward toward the bed. Your poor boyfriend is in desperate need of some love and attention. And you'll be damned if you sit by and let him suffer any longer.