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I love Rhea down, but I need Iyo to retain.

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JEY USO WWE RAW, March 24th, 2025

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CM PUNK WWE RAW, March 24th, 2025

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THE USOS WWE RAW, March 24th, 2025

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DAMIAN PRIEST + JIMMY USO WWE FRIDAY NIGHT SMACKDOWN MARCH 21, 2025

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"Am I mad as hell that Roman Reigns came for revenge on Seth freakin' Rollins? Absolutely not, 'cause I'd've done the same damn thing."

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This Will Be Our Year - A Jey Uso x Rhea Ripley FanFic

CW: suggestive

Chapter 12 | Chapter List

Epilogue: Love You a Little Bit

March 11, 2025 

Rhea glanced at Jey. He was driving them to Dave and Buster’s for a day date. They liked to go as soon as they opened because no one was there. They could hog their favorite machines. And today would be a great way to blow off steam before they headed out for the European tour.

She reached out and touched his hair. He was growing it out a little, getting back into crash out mode. She was considering crashing out herself. She had lost her title to Iyo and Bianca was calling her childish and crazy for being mad at her for cheering on Iyo. Rhea had just wanted her dream WrestleMania match. And now it was gone. She wasn’t sure if she would participate in any matches at WrestleMania. But she would be there to cheer on Jey.

He grabbed her hand and kissed it, glancing at her. She smiled and pushed all her negative thoughts out of her mind. The past five months have been overall wonderful. Of course, they had their ups and downs, but they had worked through them.

January 27, 2025

During rehearsal, Naomi came and got Rhea before her call time. 

“Yeah, they need you now. Come on,” Naomi said.

Rhea sighed and put down her colored pencils. She closed her coloring book and walked out with Naomi. They ran into Bianca in gorilla. She waved, looking extra excited. Rhea smiled and waved back even though she had seen her earlier. 

She walked down the ramp and looked around the empty arena. She got into the ring and was surprised to see a heart. 

“Are those rose petals?” she asked. She stood in the middle of the heart and picked up a note. She unfolded it. 

“Look up?” she read, turning the statement into a question. 

She looked up and gasped. Jey was in the audience, close to the ring. He was holding up a sign that said, “Will You Be My Valentine?” in red letters. 

She laughed. “Yes, of course.”

He looked like he bent down to get something. He put the sign down and hopped over the barrier. He made his way into the ring with a gift bag. It was black and had an anatomical heart on the outside. 

She hugged and kissed him. 

“I have one more question to ask you,” he said. The serious tone in his voice unsettled her a little.

“What is it?” she asked, holding her hands tightly. 

“Will you be my girlfriend?” 

Rhea smiled, relieved. “Yes.” 

She heard screams erupt from down the ramp and saw Naomi and Bianca cheering. She laughed. Jey shook his head at them. 

“Here, I got you something,” he said, handing her the bag. 

“Ooo a girlfriend gift?” Rhea said, taking it and reaching into the bag. 

“Oh wow, Jey,” she said, her voice full of awe. She pulled out a charm bracelet with some of her favorite horror movie characters. 

She slipped on the bracelet. She had joked saying she’d only wear a charm bracelet if she could get horror charms on them, not even believing that was a thing. He had asked her what kind of jewelry she liked some time after her birthday. 

“Thank you, babe,” Rhea said, gently grabbing his face and kissing him. “I can’t believe you remembered that.” 

Jey smiled and shrugged. “No big deal. I got you something you’d like.” 

“False. Big deal. Huge deal!” 

She hugged him tightly. He squeezed her back and kissed her forehead. 

“Alright lovebirds,” Naomi said. “We’ve gotta clean this up now.”

“Yeah, time’s up,” Bianca said. 

Rhea looked over them as they climbed into the ring. 

“No, you guys don’t have to do that,” Rhea said. 

“It’s okay. We wanna help,” Naomi said. 

“Thanks y’all,” Jey said. “Come on, boo.”

“Aww boo!” Naomi gushed. 

“Ugh they’re so cute,” Bianca said. 

Rhea blushed and followed Jey out of the ring. 

On February 1st, she made a video titled “POV when your boyfriend wins the Royal Rumble.”  Kayden had recorded her reaction. And it was the first public mention of them being together. She had to turn her phone off. 

Valentine’s Day weekend had been fun…even if it did include a late night delivery of Plan B.

And March didn’t have a great start. Jey’s confidence about beating Gunther at Mania was floundering; especially with Gunther jumping him every week. And Rhea had been his rock, but losing her title to Iyo was a dropkick to her confidence. But they still managed to lean on each other. Jey suggested they go to a rage room. It was more fun than either of them could have imagined. They worked out together more often and pushed each other, reminding themselves that they would both be holding gold soon.

Jey parked at Dave and Buster’s and leaned over for a kiss. She kissed him, touching his face. He started to rub noses with her and she pulled away, gagging. He laughed and they got out of the car. They walked hand in hand. Jey checked their cards when they got inside and they went straight to their favorite game: The Walking Dead.

They bounced all around the arcade for a few hours. Jey used his points to get Rhea a plush Jack Skellington and Rhea got him a ukulele.  

“Don’t be mad when I learn to play this forreal,” he said, strumming on it. 

Rhea smiled and shook her head. She watched him as they sat down to eat. He had opened the menu and glanced at it, strumming his ukulele. A warm feeling settled in her chest. She smiled. She had gotten this feeling a few times, just watching him be himself around her. She wasn’t sure if it was comfort or affection…

He looked at her, their eyes meeting. She felt her heart skip a beat. 

Or love. Maybe it was love. 

“Why you watching me?” Jey asked, smiling. 

“I’m just so impressed with your ukulele skills,” Rhea said, enthusiasm laced with sarcasm.

Jey burst out laughing and Rhea joined him. And as their laughter died down and they redirected their attention back to the menus, Rhea actually looking this time, she felt that warm feeling again. She looked up and met his eyes. He winked at her and smiled. 

Yeah, now she was sure. That feeling was love.

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JADE CARGILL WWE SmackDown, March 21st, 2025

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"And Roman I didn't screw you, I know it's been a while since you've been in one. But in the Royal Rumble It's every man for himself, your wiseman should've clued you into that. And you wouldn't even made it to the Royal Rumble if I didn't save your family's ass in wargames." - CM Punk

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ROMAN REIGNS WWE SmackDown, March 21st, 2025

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NAOMI WWE SmackDown, March 21st, 2025

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I get that being frozen for 100 years is a tough thing to go through but honestly Aang should have used it for comedy more

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Me when I cannot physically write: *intense daydreaming, the perfect scene plays out, the heavens open, angelic song fills the imaginative space, the plot holes fill in; never has there been a better scene concocted in all of written art*

Me when I write: *head empty, no thoughts* She... smiled... earnestly?? And cool shit happened??? And... uh... this happened... but like in a neat way - right?

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This Will Be Our Year - A Jey Uso x Rhea Ripley Fanfic

CW: suggestive, kissing, mentions sex, implied sexual activity, fade to black

Chapter 11 | Chapter List

Chapter 12: Victory Laps

September 23, 2024 - Ontario, California

Jey had a busy weekend so they didn’t get to hang out. Rhea checked in with her family and friends when she wasn’t relaxing. Jey almost forgot to get plane tickets to California so they weren’t sitting together, but managed to be on the same flight. Tonight was his championship match against Bron Breakker for the Intercontinental Title. They would be rooming together. And Rhea was looking forward to potentially doing more than sleeping.

Rhea spotted him soon after she arrived at the arena. He was standing outside, pacing and wringing his hands. 

“Hi,” Rhea said as she approached. 

He smiled at her, looking relieved. He walked over to meet her and hugged her tight. 

“What’s wrong?” Rhea asked. 

“I’m nervous,” he said.

“Don’t be. That title is yours,” Rhea said, touching his face. 

“I know I can beat him,” Jey said. “But what if something goes wrong?”

“It won’t,” Rhea said. “You’ve got this, Jey.”

He started to lean in, but hesitated, looking around first. 

Rhea smiled and leaned in. “I don’t care.”

Jey smiled and kissed her. They held each other close. They separated, foreheads touching and arms still entangled. 

“Get a room!,” Damian yelled. 

Rhea and Jey burst out laughing. Rhea turned and waved at Damian.

*** 

Rhea had settled backstage to watch the match after yeeting during Jey’s entrance. She sat next to Damian. She had on her outfit from earlier: black corset, black pants, and black boots. Her eye makeup was purple around the eyes and blue on her eyelids for Jey. She watched, accidentally digging her nails into Damian’s skin during tense moments.

“Take it easy!” Damian reminded her, gently removing her hand from his arm. Bron had just kicked out. She thought it was over. 

“It’s close,” Rhea said. “Too close.”

“He’s got this,” Damian said. 

Rhea nodded. 

Jey hit Breakker with a superkick outside of the ring, stopping Breakker’s spear. He hit Breakker with a spear when he was up again. He dragged Breakker back to the ring and hit him with a final Uso splash. One, two, three. Ding, ding, ding. Jey did it! He had won the Intercontinental Championship and his first singles gold. 

Rhea and Damian went wild backstage, screaming and jumping up and down. Rhea got teary-eyed watching Jey get emotional. She and Damian tracked him down as he was making his way to the locker room. She squeezed him with all her strength, almost knocking the belt of his shoulder. Damian patted him on the back. 

“I’m so proud of you,” Rhea said, beaming. 

He smiled. “Thanks, boo.”

He told her to go on to the hotel. He was gonna get cleaned up there. She headed out with Damian and put the champagne bottle she had bought earlier on ice. She threw her blue and white YEET shirt on. The pizza arrived just before Jey. When Jey came in, Rhea played his music. Jey smiled and held up his title. They ate and drank champagne. After a call from Kayden congratulating Jey, Damian headed to his room.

Jey hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. She smiled.

“You got to freshen up,” Rhea said, holding his arms against her. “Let me freshen up.” 

Jey kissed her neck some more and Rhea stifled a moan. “You smell good to me.” 

Rhea giggled. “I’ll be quick.” 

Jey gently grabbed her chin and turned her face to him. He kissed her and sighed. 

“Okay, boo.” 

Rhea took a shower and put lotion on. She looked over her body a few times, nerves fluttering in her stomach. She put on the YEET shirt and nothing else. She stepped out of the bathroom and looked at Jey. His eyes were low, but he was awake. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and was sitting up in bed. He looked over at her and his eyes widened. He looked down to wear the shirt that was just barely covering her in the front. He turned off the TV and pulled the covers back. 

“Come here,” he said. 

Rhea walked directly to him instead of going to the other side of the bed. Her heart was pounding. She leaned down and kissed him, shivering as she felt his hands slide up her thighs and under her shirt to her waist. 

“You sure?” he asked quietly, pulling the covers away from his lap. He was still wearing his underwear.

Rhea nodded. 

“I don’t have any condoms,” Jey said. 

“I do,” Rhea said, smiling. 

Jey smiled and pulled her onto his lap. He kissed her lips and went to her neck. Rhea moaned and slipped her fingers into his hair.

“Can I take this off?” Jey asked, tugging on her shirt. 

“Yes,” she breathed. 

He took her shirt off and tossed it to the floor. He looked her over, admiring her. 

“Lie down,” he said, his voice low.  

Rhea pressed up against his chest as she shuffled over him to lie down. He smirked. She looked at him as she settled onto the bed. He pulled off his boxers and Rhea’s eyes widened, her breathing ragged with anticipation. He leaned down and kissed her, not lying on top of her. She tried to pull him closer, but he broke the kiss and kissed her collarbone and chest. Rhea gripped the sheets as he went lower and lower, watching her intently. 

***

Rhea heard knocking and Jey mumbling “oh shit,” as she slowly woke up. She sat up as Jey quickly threw on his joggers and ran to the door. 

She reached for her phone and rubbed her eyes. It was 11 am. Rhea sat up. 11 am?! They were supposed to be long gone by then. They had missed their flights. She read her texts from Damian. 

Damian: oh y’all aren’t coming downstairs?

Damian: y’all okay? Still sleeping?

Damian: I didn’t see you at the airport. 

Damian: I’m getting on the plane. Text me when you’re up.

Rhea sighed and Jey came back to the bed. 

“I have to call downstairs to see if we can get another night,” Jey said. “And then I have to see when the next flight is.” 

Rhea smiled, thinking about why they had woken up late in the first place: round two in the middle of the night. Rhea had woken up to get some water and accidentally woke Jey up, breaking his embrace. One thing led to another. Round one had been slow to start, considerate. But round two was intense, filled with an urgency like long-distance lovers reuniting. 

She looked at him and bit her lip. He smiled. 

“Behave. We gotta figure some stuff out first,” he said. He stood up and walked over to the hotel phone. 

“And after?” Rhea asked, lying down.

Jey licked his lips, looking away from her as he dialed the front desk. He looked back at her. “We’ll see.” 

She smiled.

They got the room for another night. The next flight available didn’t leave until 6 pm. They ordered breakfast and ate in the room. Rhea showered and got dressed. She texted Damian while Jey was in the shower.

Rhea: Hi Damian! Yeah we overslept 😅

Damian: I bet. Long night huh? 

Rhea: Something like that 🤭

Damian: Y’all got a flight?

Rhea: yeah, leaving at 6 pm

Damian: safe travels, hermana

Rhea: Gracias, hermano

After they were all packed up, they checked out and headed to the airport. They ate lunch at the airport, struggling to keep their hands off each other. Some fans had spotted them—some taking photos from a distance, others asking for pictures. They took a few photos before settling at their gate. They snuck some kisses there. 

“Watch us be on Twitter tonight,” Rhea said, giggling and shaking her head.

“I don’t care,” Jey said, stealing another kiss.

They shut everything and everyone else out. They focused on their own little world until they heard the boarding call. They got on the plane and settled in for the flight. 

When they arrived at Rhea’s house, she told him to stay and he nodded. He kissed her, pulling her close. She pulled away, grinning. Rhea grabbed his hand and pulled him to her bedroom.

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