Lauren Jauregui Imagines |ABANDONED|

Swing It Like Roussey

Y/N Y/L/N was a professional MMA fighter, she was at the top of her game, and weight class. The Ronda Roussey of her day. Though it's only been two years since the Roussey days, she was still as good as her.

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Y/N

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I huffed as I took a rough blow to my jaw and put my arms up to block the next blow and put my arm up to block the one after that and land a blow to her nose and take the chance the fix my stance as she staggers for a second and strike when I've gotten a good stance again and win the match after that. When the round ends, my arm is raised and when my arm is released, I go to the training room and get my blood taken off of me as well as some ice and then change before driving home.

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Lauren

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"Yo, have you seen Y/N Y/L/N lately?" Dinah says, practically achieving orgasm just thinking of the MMA fighter.

"No. I don't care to either." I mumble and Dinah sighs.

"Oh come on, Laur, you do boxing. MMA and boxing are similar things."

"Yeah, except we can't use our feet and we're not in a cage."

"That doesn't matter! Look, she's got a match in town tonight, let's go to it, just you and me, and we'll meet her. If you don't like it after that, then fine." Dinah says and I look up at her.

"If I agree, will you leave me alone for five minutes?" I ask and Dinah huffs.

"Yes, fine, I'll leave you alone if you go with me tonight." Dinah says and I nod.

"Then come get me before the fight."

"Really?"

"Yes, really." I say and she squeals before leaving. My best friend, folks. 

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A couple hours later, I sigh as i get into Dinah's car and roll my eyes as she squeals happily.

"Shut up and drive, D. I wanna get this over with so I can go back home."

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In the third round, Y/N is against the fence taking quite the beating.

"She's the greatest fighter in the UFC?" I ask and Dinah nods.

"Yes, now stop being judgmental and watch." She says and I roll my eyes before turning my attention back to the fight in front of me and watch as Y/N blocks a blow from one arm and moves her left arm to block a blow before getting one of her own in that staggers the girl, letting her get balanced and strike back.

"Does she always do that?"

"Pretty much, she lets them think they're winning through the first round and a half and starts giving her hell for the next round and a half." Dinah says and I nod. After the fight, Dinah grabs me and leads me over to where the fighters usually meet fans and she squeals when she sees Y/N and I follow, mostly because Dinah has my wrist in a death grip.

"Dinah Jane Hansen and Lauren Michelle Jauregui." Y/N greets as she looks at us.

"How do you know our names?" I ask her and she smiles.

"I like you guys' music." She says and I chuckle.

"A professional fighter likes our music."

"I'm serious, Jauregui." She says and I shrug.

"Congrats on the win." I say and she smiles.

"Thank you." She says and I smile a little.

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Y/N

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After I had met half of Fifth Harmony, I smiled to myself as I went home with both of their numbers and looked at my twitters as my mentions started going insane and chuckle when I see the pictures I took with the girls.

'Lauren, I thought you didn't like MMA?' And things like that taking up a small portion of the mentions and quotes. Other things like 'They're all so hot, oh my god.' and 'Look at Y/N and Lauren! Are they dating?' making up the rest of it all. I ignore it all and clean up before making myself some dinner before going to bed because I have to train in the morning.

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A month later, at my fight in Manchester, I look over when my manager walks into my locker room and furrow my brow.

"Lexis. What's up?" I ask and she smiles as Dinah, Lauren, Normani, and Ally all walk in.

"Them. That's what." She says, and I grin.

"Thanks, Lex." I say and she nods before leaving.

"So, what's up?" I ask, sitting on the bench as I look at them.

"You're hot." Normani says and I smirk.

"Thanks, you're not too bad yourself." I say and smile as she blushes.

"Well, those two wanted to come see you again, and Mani and I didn't want to be stuck in the bus for an eternity." Ally says and I nod.

"Well, you've come to the right place." I say and Ally shrugs.

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After the fight, I meet up with the girls after getting cleaned up and dressed and leave with them because they offered food. I walk with them to the restaurant and watch the girls as they goof off with each other.

"So, Y/N what made you choose fighting for your career?" Ally asks and I chuckle.

"I grew up with a natural liking for hitting things. So now I do it for a living." I say and she nods.

"Makes sense. But doesn't it bother you to get hit?"

"Nah. Pain reminds me that I'm alive."

"That's some Twenty One Pilots shit right there." Lauren says and I laugh.

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Lauren

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"Do it." Dinah says in my ear as we're leaving the restaurant we took Y/N to.

"Do what?" I ask and Dinah huffs.

"Kiss her, I know you like her." Dinah says and I huff.

"Dinah. Shut up. She probably doesn't even like me." I say and Dinah rolls her eyes.

"You won't know unless you try."

"Ugh, fine. Just, shut up Dinah." I say and she laughs as we get back to the venue for the fight and I volunteer to walk her to her car. As we walk, we walk in a comfortable silence until we get to her car.

"Tell the girls that I had a great time tonight." Y/N says, smiling at me and I smile.

"I will." 

"You guys are-" Is all I let her get out before I cup her cheeks and pull her into a kiss. For the first few seconds, she doesn't respond, but after a little bit, she kisses back and pulls me closer.