Wrestling Imagine (Requests are open)

I Am Just Average Me (Kota Ibushi Imagine)

Request: Could i get a kota ibushi imagine

No warnings, set in a slight AU and quite fluffy and typical.

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Y/N POV

Kota Ibushi, the most kindest and adorable person I have ever met. From the way he speaks English (which is adorable as he is not entirely fluent in and stumbles over his words sometimes) to his soft acts of kindness (he will do anything for anyone he gets along with). He is one of my good friends here at NXT and we hang out together all the time, but I think I may be developing a crush on him. But I am only a hairdresser, what would he see in someone like plain, old, simple, me.

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"Okay, that's you finished," I announced to Billie who's hair I was touching up.

"Wow, it looks great Y/N," Billie was admiring her hair in the mirror.

"How do you make everyone's hair look so fantastic Y/N," Peyton piped up from her seat, she was waiting for Billie to be finished as she was ready for tonight's tapings before Billie was.

"I guess I have just been putting in my best effort," I wasn't too sure how to respond. I have never been the best at taking compliments.

"Anyway, what's going between you and Kota?" Billie asked changing the subject.

"Nothing, we're just best friends," I replied way too quickly to be convincing.

"Oh come on Y/N, we've seen the way you look at him, it's obvious."

"Is it really?"

"So, you are admitting it? Something is going between you two."

I sighed. "No, nothing is going on," I couldn't help but get upset. I really do like Kota a lot but he will never see me in that way. Peyton picked up on my change of mood.

"But you do like him in that way don't you?" She asked. I nodded my head slightly but the two Australians picked up on it. Then shared a knowing look with each other.

"We have to go right now Y/N, but we will pick this up later," Both women left, leaving me in my thoughts. I know them well enough to know they are planning something, I have no idea what though. I mean Billie and Peyton have always been nice to me. They couldn't be that bad? I could trust them, right?

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"Y/N!" I heard my name being called as I was packing up my stuff for the night. I lifted my head to see who was shouting on me. It was Kota. I smiled at him.

"Hey Kota, what's up?" I felt my smile widening as he came closer to me, I love being in his company.

He returned the smile before he started talking, "Do you like me?"

"Of course I do, you are one of my best friends." Why was he asking something like that? We are both really close, but I cant tell him I fancy him. I wasn't ready to tell him, even if it did hurt me to say he was my best friend not my boyfriend.

He shook his head, "Nonono, not in that way."

"in what way Kota?" I panicked. Peyton and Billie must have told him. I shouldn't have trusted

Kota began speaking in Japanese. He looked flustered and nervous. He stopped his rambling then took a deep breath before he spoke, "Y/N, do you love me?" I was shocked, did he honestly feel the same way about me as do about him? Is this a dream?

"Are you joking Kota?"

"Why would I? You have done so much for me, you make me feel happy and helped me learn this language. So, do you want to be my girlfriend?" He looked so nervous and scared. I assume it is because he is unsure what my answer would be,

" Kota, I would love to be your girlfriend." He pulled me in for a hug. I have never felt happier, he feels the same way. I love this man and I know this will be a strong, loving relationship which will last forever. Once we pulled away from our hug, he kissed my cheek and then helped me clear my stuff. We left the arena together holding hands. We are going to have fun together and love each other very well. I just know it.