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Jimmy uso - bad blood return (long)

The arena roared as Roman Reigns and Cody Rhodes stood victorious in the ring, their unlikely alliance having triumphed over Solo Sikoa and Jacob Fatu. Y/n watched with a sense of pride and relief as Roman—her best friend—raised his hand in victory. They had been through so much together, and tonight felt like a moment of redemption.

Roman and Cody stepped down from the ring, y/n at Roman's side, and together they began their walk backstage. Jimmy Uso, who had returned in stunning fashion to help them take out Solo and Jacob, walked closely next to y/n, his eyes scanning the arena, as if expecting something more.

But just as they reached the ramp, a commotion behind them caused all three to stop.

Cody had stayed behind, catching his breath against the ropes, but now he was down. Solo and Jacob, enraged and seeking revenge, were beating him senseless in the ring.

Y/n gasped, her instinct to rush to Cody's side was immediate, but it was Jimmy who spoke first. His voice was sharp, almost commanding. "Don't be the man you were before, Roman. Help him out!"

Roman turned, his eyes conflicted, but y/n looked up at him with a knowing smile. This was the Roman she knew—loyal, fierce, and a protector. Jimmy, for all his faults, was trying to push Roman toward being the leader he was meant to be.

Y/n felt Jimmy's arm pull her closer, his grip protective as he kept her beside him. She glanced up at him, seeing something in his eyes that reminded her of the boy she once cared about—the boy who had always looked out for her, even when things went sideways.

With a deep breath, Roman made his decision. He broke away from y/n and Jimmy, sprinting back toward the ring. Jimmy wasted no time, letting go of y/n and following closely behind his cousin. Y/n's heart pounded as she hurried after them, refusing to stay behind when her friends needed her.

Inside the ring, chaos erupted again. Solo and Jacob were relentless, but Roman and Jimmy launched themselves into the fight without hesitation. Y/n moved with precision, helping where she could, her mind focused on one goal—taking Solo out.

She ducked a punch from Jacob, rolling out of his reach just as Solo came charging toward her. With a swift, calculated move, y/n managed to knock Solo down, her adrenaline spiking as the crowd erupted in cheers. But Solo wasn't done.

As she tried to push Solo out of the ring, he grabbed her wrist in a vice grip, pulling her with him. She stumbled, fighting against his hold, but the force was too much. Before she knew it, they both went tumbling out of the ring, crashing hard onto the floor outside.

A gasp went through the crowd as Solo yanked y/n to her feet, his grip on her arm tightening. But before he could drag her any further, Jimmy and Roman were there. Jimmy's face was a mix of anger and protectiveness, and without a second thought, he launched himself at Solo.

"You don't touch her!" Jimmy growled, his fist connecting with Solo's jaw.

Roman was right behind him, throwing punch after punch at Jacob, making sure the match didn't end with them on the losing side. Cody had managed to get back on his feet, joining in to finish what had been started.

The ring descended into chaos, all four men fighting with everything they had. Y/n stumbled back, catching her breath as she watched the scene unfold, but she wasn't out of it yet. Gathering her strength, she charged at Solo once more, her determination unwavering. With a well-timed kick, she sent Solo crashing into the barricade, his hold on her finally broken.

As Solo and Jacob lay on the ground, battered and beaten, Roman, Jimmy, and Cody stood tall in the ring, victorious yet again. Y/n, though bruised and shaken, felt a surge of triumph as she pushed Solo out of the ring for the final time. But as she stood there, her chest heaving, Solo reached out one last time, his hand gripping her ankle and pulling her out of the ring with him.

Y/n hit the ground hard, her breath knocked out of her lungs, and before she could react, Solo was dragging her toward the barricade. But this time, Jimmy and Roman weren't going to let it slide.

Both men jumped out of the ring, fury etched into their faces. Jimmy reached her first, his hands pulling her back from Solo's grip. He wrapped an arm around her waist, his eyes filled with concern. "You okay?" he whispered, his voice low, but she could hear the worry.

Roman, meanwhile, made quick work of Solo, ensuring that he wouldn't lay a hand on y/n again. Cody joined in, helping Roman drag both Solo and Jacob away from the chaos and out of the arena.

With the threat finally gone, Jimmy pulled y/n fully into his arms, his embrace strong and steady. "I got you," he murmured, his breath warm against her hair. Roman stood beside them, his expression softening as he looked between his best friend and his cousin.

Y/n looked up at Jimmy, then at Roman, her heart full of gratitude. "Thank you," she whispered.

Jimmy smiled down at her, his hold never loosening. "You're always safe with me."

Roman's gaze lingered on them for a moment before he let out a small chuckle. "We make a pretty good team, don't we?"

As the three of them walked back up the ramp together—Jimmy's arm still protectively around y/n and Roman leading the way—the crowd's cheers echoed in their ears. They had won more than just a match that night. They had reconnected, mended what was once broken, and stood stronger than ever.

And as y/n glanced between Roman and Jimmy, she knew that no matter what came next, she was exactly where she needed to be—with the people who would always have her back.