Wrestling Imagines (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Johnny Gargano

"All I'm saying is that I think you could be more supportive" He argued.

"All I'm saying is that you can quit acting like I don't support you" I fired back.

"I don't have to act, you aren't supporting me at all!" He got a bit louder.

"I do too, Johnny! I sit at home and wait for you to come back, and when you are here, you never pay attention to me!" Tears came to my eyes when he just shrugged in reply.

I grabbed my car keys and started walking towards the door.

"Where are you going?" His voice softened.

I didn't answer. Instead, I walked out the door, and got in my piece of shit car.

I drove a good distance away from our house.

Then, my car broke down. I managed to push it to the side of the road.

My breathing became quick and heavy, and I started to cry. I was having a panic attack. Instinctively, I called someone.

"Darling? Where are you? Are you hurt?" Johnny answered.

"My car... broke down... help..." My sentences were broken.

"Where are you, sweetheart?" Johnny asked.

I heard keys, and an engine starting in the background.

"A little... past that... shop" I sobbed.

"The one with the roses you love?" He asked.

"Y-Yes... " I replied.

I heard his car take off.

"I'll be there as fast as I can, darling sit tight" He said.

"Ok Johnny" I said before hanging up.

I sat with my knees to my chin, still crying and with erratic breathing.

I heard a knock on the passenger window before Johnny sat in the car and pulled me into his lap.

"It's okay. I'm here. You're safe, sweetheart" He held me tightly, kissing my forehead.

"I t-thought you were m-mad at me?" I asked.

"I can't stay mad at you. I'd still do anything for you" He smiled.

I wrapped my arms around him.

"Let's go home" He carried me to the passenger seat of his car.

"Johnny" I looked over at him.

"Yes, darling?" He looked over at me before driving.

"I love you" I smiled.