Rhea Ripley // oneshots

3. Comfy

Fluff 🤍
I know it's not that long but I'm not feeling very creative lol

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Y/n's pov:

I smile widely as my girlfriend walks back into the gorilla. But instead of a positive reaction she walks past me with a pissed expression.

I quickly follow behind her. Damian places his hand on her shoulder but she shrugs it off and walks in the opposite direction.
I follow shortly behind her into a seperate lounge room. She sits down on the couch and I take place next to her.

I place my hand on her fishnet covered thigh and look in her eyes, "you were amazing."
"But I lost", she groans. I sigh and crawl on her lap, my legs resting on either side of her. I cup her cheeks with both my hands and make her look at me, "you. were. amazing."

She lets a soft smile go and wraps her arms tightly around me. I hold her head against my chest as she closes her eyes. My fingers comb through her messy hair as she relaxes against my calm heartbeat.

Sometimes people forget Rhea is a person too, Demi. She's not just a heartless famous wrestler, she's a woman, a girl that also seeks comfort and support.

"Can we go home?", I feel her mumble against my chest. "Ofcourse baby", I smile down at her and kiss the top of her head before getting off her lap. She stands up and grabs her bag in one hand, and holds my hand in the other one.

As we walk through the venue she puts on the tough act she always has.

We silently walk towards the car and I get in the drivers seat. Rhea smiles at me for the gesture, usually she drives us but because of how tired she is I take this turn for her.

I know from experience that when she loses or is in a hurry, she doesn't really respect the traffic rules.

After only 20 minutes we get to our shared home. We get inside and immediately head upstairs, Rhea gets under the shower but left the door open a few inches. It's something she does often, a smal invitation for me to join her.

I step in the bathroom and see her figure through the foggy glass of the shower door. I quickly undress and step in with her, she looks at me and smiles. "You look gorgeous", she mumbles, everytime she sees me naked those words roll off her tongue.
And the response I always give: "have you seen yourself?"

She chuckles and holds her arms open. I hug her and she softly plants a kiss on my forehead. "Turn around", I say softly and grab the shampoo. She turns around and lowers herself down a bit so I can reach the top of her head.

My fingertips massage her scalp as I lather the foamy substance in her hair. She lets a content sigh go as I travel my hands down her neck and shoulders, giving her a small massage.
I feel her relax under my touch and smile.

I take the shower head and rinse out her hair. She does the same for me and when we're done we step back out the shower.
Rhea wraps us in the softest towel and leans in closer, waiting for me to kiss her.

I smile and lean in, placing my lips on hers in a sweet kiss. I feel her smile and she breaks the kiss for a second before pushing her lips back against mine a little harder. Something she does almost every time, and I love it.

We end the kiss and change into our pj's. I get in bed and she quickly joins me.

Most people would think Rhea is the big spoon, but she's actually the biggest softie once she gets comfortable with you.

I open my arm and she crawls to my side. I wrap my arm around her and she cuddles up to me, one of her legs draped over mine and her face nuzzled in my neck. "Are you comfy?", I chuckle. "Very", she murmurs and closes her eyes.

I trace patterns on her back as I hear her breathing slow down. I place one last kiss on top of her head and close my eyes too, "goodnight baby"