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Bless The Broken Road

Nick Danielson x Reader

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Style of Writing: Song Fic

Bless The Broken Road by: Rascal Flatts

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Word count: 5,131 (with lyrics included)

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Post Date & Time: January 23rd 2025 at 11:26 PM

Summary: Reader slowly realizes that her best friend, who’s been there through every heart break -whether it be a break up, lost dreams, or something else entirely- is the one. She then rushes to tell Nick just how she feels and finds out he’s been feeling the same way for a long time.

♪ I set out on a narrow way many years ago

Hoping I would find true love along the broken road

But I got lost a time or two

Wiped my brow and kept pushing through

I couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you ♪

Y/n’s Pov:

I shiver lightly as I walk through the cold with sticky cheeks from crying. If only I had listened to Nick, this wouldn’t have happened. But there’s no way in hell I’m calling him to tell him he was right. Granted I know he’d be more worried then anything right now, but still. He’d said before this date that it’d end badly just like all the others had, but I fought back. I had defended Nate thinking he’d be the one like I always did, but Nick always sees what I can’t.

It’s been years since Nick and I decided to move to New York with not much on our backs. It was only a few years later that I’d found an apartment. I did invite Nick to live alongside me, but he always said no. However, sometimes he would crash in my spare room (that I’d secretly named his for the last few years) from time to time until finally after meeting Lucy and soon I found him agreeing to move in, making the room officially his.

We’ve both made names for ourselves, him in his art gallery he started with Lucy, a friend that we had met while he’d tried to figure out what he wanted to do with his gallery that he’d bought when we first moved here. Long story short, he and Lucy dated while I focused on my journalism. Soon they were opening a gallery together and they seemed happy for a while until suddenly one day, Nick just let it slip they’d broken up, but were staying friends. Now my journalism is going well at the magazine I work for, with my own page that I do all the work on and we’ve both been happy since, he’s always had my back and I’ve always had his.

It’s the way we’ve always been since childhood, but now I find myself unable to call him when I need him most. I know I should call him, tell him where I am and how the date went, but that’s the thing. It’s my fourth date this month and the guy was a total jerk. I thought he’d be a good guy, knowing him from work, but I was solely wrong.

We’d agreed to meet at the restaurant so I got there early, only for him to still be forty minutes late, but that wasn’t really a big deal to me. It had started out fine, we got along mostly well, but then he’d commented on what I should eat. The last straw, though, was that he was staring at our waitress anytime she was in eyesight, who had little to no clothing on, making it known I definitely wasn’t his type.

~Flashback~

“Hi, y/n. I’m so sorry I’m late, my grandma needed me,” Nate rushes out as he comes up to the table.

“Oh that’s ok, Nate. I get it, taking care of her is a big responsibility,” I comment as I look up at him from the menu I had been reading.

“Thank you for understanding,” he says with a thankful smile as he sits across from me.

“Of course,” I tell him sweetly with a smile of my own.

“Hi, my name's Dixie and I’ll be your waitress tonight. What can I get for you two?” a girl asks, making me look up at her.

I have to hold back my shock as I see she's dressed in daisy dukes along with black fishnet nylons and a very tight shirt tied at the front, her belly button fully on show. The first two buttons are undone which makes her breasts on show as well. I try to stay polite by not rolling my eyes or looking shocked.

“I’ll have the Pastrami sandwich with a beer,” Nate orders his meal and Dixie writes it down on her notepad before looking at me.

“And what will you have?” she asks me as she pops the gum that’s in her mouth.

“Oh, uh. I’ll have the porterhouse steak with the creamy mashed potatoes and a Dr. Pepper please,” I order and she nods, taking our menus before walking off as Nate rolls his eyes with a light scoff.

“I’m sorry. Is there something wrong with what I ordered? I can order something else if there is,” I ask, thinking maybe he’s eating healthy or something and that he’d be uncomfortable with me eating something like this in front of him.

“No. It’s ok, I just figured you’d have a salad, seeing as you know…” he trails off as he motions to me and I grow angry, but don’t show it.

“No, I don’t know. Seeing as what?” I ask as I hold back the malice in my voice even though I want to let it seep in.

“Ya know. You’re not exactly, well… you know, skinny looking,” he comments as he again motions to my body.

“Excuse you, Nathan, for the record I am a size 14 and that shouldn’t matter at all. It shouldn’t matter if a girl is a size 34 or a size 0. The girl should be allowed to be however she wishes to look,” I scold him as a mother would and he seems to not even really care.

“Of course. You are very right. I am sorry,” he tells me and I can tell he definitely doesn’t mean it at all.

“It’s ok,” I sigh out and he doesn’t even seem to notice.

We continue on like nothing has happened and I have to hold back my disappointment with how tonight has gone. We talk some small talk before Dixie comes back with our drinks. He watches her the whole time as she leans down to set our cups on the table and I roll my eyes. She stands back up, but his eyes still don’t meet mine as they follow her butt all the way until she goes back into the kitchen. It’s once she’s behind the door he finally turns back to me.

“So, uh. What is your next project coming up?” he asks and I hold back an eye roll again.

Definitely not what I want to talk about while on a date, even if it is my passion. But nonetheless, I pick up my drink and take a sip before starting to talk about what I have coming up.

“Oh… well. I have a photoshoot with Natalie Portman coming up. Once the photoshoot is over we’ll do a candid interview, that’s my only real project for now,” I explain and he just hums, seeming uninterested when he’s the one that asked the question.

“I’m super excited to meet Natalie Portman though. She’s only like my favorite actress of all time,” I try to get the conversation going, but he only hums again as he looks over at Dixie while she stands at another table.

She leaves again and we continue to just talk about work. Soon Dixie is bringing out our food and we eat in relative silence as he continues to stare at her whenever she’s in the room. He has three more beers as we eat and soon it becomes clear he’s buzzed. Once we’re done eating, Dixie comes over to us and I end up paying for myself as he refuses to pay.

Again as she takes our cards and uses them to finish the payments, he’s staring at her. When she comes back Nate’s phone goes off. He answers it and talks for a few minutes before hanging up.

“I need to get home. My grandmother fell and needs me. I know I said I’d give you a ride home, but can you find your own way there?” he asks and I fight back anger and sadness.

“Yeah. Go ahead,” I tell him with a nod, making him smile gratefully.

“Thank you. I’ll contact you at work to set up a second date. I promise,” he tells me before running out and I sigh, grabbing my sweater along with my purse.

“You wish…” I mutter angrily to myself as I stand from my seat.

“Sweetheart, I know it’s not my place, but can I give you some advice?” Dixie asks as she puts a hand on my shoulder to make me turn to her.

“Sure,” I half-heartedly tell her and she rubs my arm.

“Get someone better than that pig. You’re so much better than him,” she tells me with a soft smile as she wipes the first tear that falls from my eye.

“I’ve been trying to, believe me. The good ones just don’t want me. There is one, but I know he doesn’t see me like that at all,” I tell her, shaking my head and she smiles softly again.

“Are you sure about that? Have you ever tried telling him?” she asks and I shake my head, giving a meek ‘no’. She giggles and squeezes my shoulder.

“Well maybe you should try. I don’t know you, but I know you deserve better than that. Every girl does and if he treats you sweetly, I bet you he loves you just as much as you do him,” she tells me and I shake my head.

“No. I don’t think he does…” I deny her words again and she sighs.

“Just think about telling him, hmm? You never know, he might just surprise you,” she says, raising an eyebrow at me and I sigh, hesitantly nodding.

“I’ll think about it,” I promise her, but I know I won’t and she smiles.

“Good. Now. Do you have a safe way home?” she asks and I nod.

“Yes. Thank you so much,” I tell her and she smiles.

“Anytime, us girls have to stick together. I’m here if you ever need someone to just talk to sweetie,” she tells me with a wink and I smile softly.

“I might take you up on that someday,” I promise her and she grins now.

“Glad to hear it. Now get home safe, you hear me?!” she shouts at me as she walks backwards towards the kitchen and I laugh, nodding.

End of Flashback

♪ That every long lost dream led me to where you are

Others who broke my heart, they were like Northern stars

Pointing me on my way into your loving arms

This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road

That led me straight to you

Yes, He did ♪

I shiver again as the wind blows and curse the universe for my normal subway route home being closed. My phone rings and I sigh as I pull it out of my purse only to see it’s Nick calling. I huff out a breath before answering the phone, putting it up to my ear.

“Where are you? It’s been hours,” Nick asks with worry in his tone and it makes me choke up more, but I push it back as best as I can so I don’t worry him further.

“Don’t get mad now… I’m walking home…” I inform him and I hear a frustrated sigh come through the phone, making me imagine him pinching at his nose as he paces back and forth.

“In the rain? Why didn’t he bring you home?” he asks his million questions and I hear sounds from his side of the phone before hearing the apartment door close.

“Umm, he had to go home so he left me to find my own way,” I inform him softly and he curses ever so slightly.

“Where are you right now? Do you even have a warm jacket?” he asks and I look up to see the little book shop I love so much.

“At Moonbeam Books. I’m just passing it and uh… no,” I tell him, biting my lip lightly as I pass my favorite all night time book store.

“Go inside and please wait. I’m coming to get you and I’m bringing you a jacket,” he softly commands and I sigh, shaking my head.

“Nick. No. I’ll be okay,” I tell him and he groans, frustrated.

“Y/n, it’s raining. Go inside. I will be there in a few minutes,” he tells me and I sigh before opening the door.

“Okay…” I finally relent and he sighs.

“Thank you, sweetheart. I’ll be there soon, ok?” he promises me and soon he’s hanging up.

♪ I think about the years I spent just passin' through

I'd like to have the time I lost and give it back to you

But you just smile and take my hand

You've been there, you understand

It's all part of a grander plan that is coming true ♪

When he’s off the phone I let out another sigh as I put my phone away and walk up to the counter. I wait for a few minutes, looking over the board with the food and drinks on it. Once I decide on what I want, Irene, my favorite librarian who’s become like a mother figure to me, walks though from the kitchen.

“Y/n! My dear. Hi. How are you tonight?” Irene asks me with a big smile, but it falls when I look up at her.

“Oh my dear. What happened? Why do you look so… sad?” she asks me in her own sad tone as she wipes her hands on her towel hanging from her apron pocket and I fight to keep my tears back.

“I had another bad date. Nick’s on his way again, I’m such a burden on him…” I sigh out, shaking my head as the tears well up, burning my eyes as I try to hold them back.

“I don’t think he sees you as a burden, dear,” she replies sympathetically and more tears well up in my eyes.

“I just don’t know what I’m doing wrong, Irene. Why don't they like me?” I practically beg her in a choked tone as my bottom lip wobbles slightly and she sighs before coming around the counter.

“Dear. I’ve told you many times. You already have one that loves you so much,” she informs me for the millionth time as she pulls me into her side and rubs my shoulder.

“Perhaps the guys you keep going out with can sense that in some way you're already taken, dear,” she comforts as continues to rub my shoulder softly.

“Come sit down. I’ll make you your favorite hot chocolate and we can talk until he gets here,” she informs me as she guides me over to one of the many tables and chairs before lovingly shoving me down into one.

“Here. Read some of your favorite books while I go into the back,” she commands lightly as she pulls Safe Haven off one of the shelves and hands it to me.

“I don’t feel like romance right now, Irene…” I inform her, shaking my head as I push the book away.

“Okay. How about…” she trails off as she picks up the book and puts it away before looking around some.

“Ohhh, how about The Giver?” she asks as she pulls it out and I sigh, shaking my head.

“Drat, that one always makes you perk up. What about….” she comments as she puts the book back again and starts to look again.

“Oh! This one!” she asks as she holds Little Women up and a small smile falls on my face.

“Oh, okay… I guess I could read it,” I sheepishly reply and with a smirk she hands it over.

“Shoulda started with the guilty pleasure, I guess,” she comments with a laugh that makes me shake my head.

“Is that one still the guilty pleasure or is it the favorite now?” she asks and I shrug as I open it.

“It’s possible it’s become the new favorite,” I inform her and she shakes her head, smiling.

I start to read it and she walks to the back. I read for a little while before a plate of cookies gets set down in front of me and Irene sits opposite me on the other side of the table.

“So tell me about this date, dear,” Irene prompts me and I sigh, closing the book before dejectedly setting it down on the table softly.

“Not much to tell. He’s another jerk, just like the rest of them have been,” I mutter out with a shrug as I keep my eyes downcast, refusing to meet her eye.

“Oh, come on. It couldn’t have been that bad,” she jokes and I scoff.

“If I tell you, you have to promise not to tell Nick,” I sternly tell her as I finally look up at her and point at her.

“Of course. Cross my heart, dear,” she promises with a soft smile as she does the motion across her chest.

♪ Every long lost dream led me to where you are

Others who broke my heart, they were like Northern stars

Pointing me on my way into your loving arms

This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road

That led me straight to you ♪

“Okay…” I sigh out as I pick up my drink and take a sip.

“First he was late… like forty minutes late…” I start and she gasps.

“Forty minutes, really? Already off to a bad start. How come you didn’t just leave?” she asks and I sigh, shaking my head.

“I was okay with it because I know his grandma lives with him so sometimes he has to go take care of her,” I explain softly as I recall my night and she nods.

“But then he commented on my weight and on top of that he was staring at the waitress all night. I mean, I know I’m no looker, but—” I continue to explain and she holds a hand up.

“I’m going to stop you right there, y/n. You are a very, very beautiful girl and if he can’t see that, well it's his loss,” she informs me as she reaches forward and grabs my hands as I choke back tears.

“Irene, I don’t know what to do anymore,” I mutter out, shaking my head and she rubs my hand.

“You’ll find the answer soon, dear. I know you will,” she promises me with a pat on my hand before she leans back and takes a drink of her tea.

“Now. Let’s talk about Nick…” she cheekily smiles at me over her cup while wiggling her eyebrows at me and I sigh.

“Dear. He loves you. Isn’t he on his way here right now because he doesn’t want you in the rain alone and walking the streets alone?” she asks me with a quirked eyebrow.

“Yes…” I answer with a questioning tone of my own.

“And wasn’t he the one that came to the party to celebrate with you when you got that promotion for your own page?” she asks and I pause before nodding as the gears start to turn.

“So he puts you above all else. Not to mention he’s talked about beating up more than one of your dates before,” she lays it all out and I freeze as I think back on all she’s saying.

“And what’s the only reason he never did beat anyone up?” she questions with a quirked eyebrow.

“Because I asked him not to…” I mutter out, shaking my head.

“Exactly, dear. He hasn’t touched one of them simply because you asked him to. Now, if they had done any worse then just break your heart, I am very sure even if you had asked him not to he still very well probably would have,” she continues as she looks at me over her cup, letting out a laugh of her own and I freeze to think over all the years.

“Not to mention you have to admit that this Nate looks an awful lot like Nick, even has the same first initial,” she continues to point more and more out, only making my thoughts swim all the more.

“Actually, Nate’s full initials line up even more…” I sheepishly admit and she snorts, almost spitting her drink out.

“No actual way. His initials are actually N.J.D?” she asks in amusement and I hesitantly nod.

“Wait, you actually thought about it too?” she asks and I smile a bit.

“Yeah… while at work when it was quiet, it came to my mind. Nathan Joshua Dayton… but he goes by Nate for short,” I inform her with a shrug and her eyes widen.

“And what is Nick’s?” she asks me with a raised eyebrow.

“Nickolas James Danielson… again he uses Nick for short…” I mutter as I rub nervously at my arm and she slaps my shoulder.

“Y/n! You can’t still be in denial, can you?” she asks in disbelief and I shake my head.

“If I’m so in denial, why hasn’t he made a move? He can make one just as much as I can,” I ask her and she sighs, shaking her head.

“Because he’s just worried about the same thing you are. He’s scared you see him as something different. Dear, he's just as scared as you. He doesn’t want to hurt you or ever lose you. Safe option is to not say a word about his feelings, but to love you from a distance,” she explains as she reaches out to grab my hand and rub the back of it with her thumb.

“Also, he’s a man. Men aren’t very good at that thing,” she jokes with a small laugh when I giggle.

♪ Yeah

And now I'm just a-rollin' home

Into my lover's arms

This much I know is true

That God blessed the broken road

That led me straight to you ♪

“But I’m just the best friend, Irene. I’m not the girl he’d want. He only sees me as a sister,” I deny her words again and she rolls her eyes.

“Y/n… stop being so dense please, for the love of all things sacred,” she groans out, throwing her head back and I blush.

“He definitely needs and loves you more than you know. You are the girl he’d want,” she rants and I shake my head again.

“I’m not that dense, am I?” I ask and she groans again.

“Dear, how many girlfriends has he had since you moved here?” she pointedly asks me, breaking me out of my thoughts and I sigh, setting my now empty cup back on the table.

“One…” I hesitantly admit and she nods.

“Exactly one and if my memory serves right, they broke up not even a year into the relationship?” she questions again and I nod.

“Yeah. Lucy felt he wasn’t fully in the relationship anymore…” I comment and Irene gives me a knowing look.

“And how many girlfriends has he had since?” she asks, making me sigh.

“None…” I again hesitantly answer her.

“Exactly dear…” she points out and I shake my head, still unbelieving.

“Oh and right on cue. Look who’s here,” she cheers out, making me look up and out the window to see Nick coming up the sidewalk across the street.

“I don’t…” I start to say but trail off, shaking my head.

“Go to him of course!” she happily encourages me and I turn back to look at her.

“Thank you,” I quickly rush out as I stand and she lets out a tisk sound.

“It was nothing, just go…” she encourages me again as she waves me off.

“Ok. Ok. I’m going,” I tell her with a roll of my eyes and she smiles softly at me before I quickly rush out of the store.

I get out into the rain and stop for a slight moment to look back at her in the window only to let out a light laugh as I shake my head when she again shoos me off. Quickly turning back, I don’t waste another minute on the sidewalk as I run into the street and across to Nick.

“Are you crazy? It’s raining out-” he starts to shout at me, but he doesn’t even finish his sentence as he catches me jumping into his arms and kissing his lips.

At first he seems to be in a bit of shock, but as I kiss him, he slowly melts into it more and more. Time feels like it slows down when he fully starts to kiss back and a warmth takes me over. His lips are softer than I could have ever imagined and I find myself not wanting to pull away, but slowly we both do. He smiles and our foreheads connect as we both breathe hard for a moment.

“Now. What was all that?” he questions once he’s caught his breath and I laugh as rain pours down over us.

“That was me showing you just how in love I am with you,” I tell him as I stroke his cheek and bite at my lip as he stares up almost in awe at me.

“What took you so long?” he asks with a raised eyebrow and again I have to throw my head back to laugh.

“I am so sorry that my fear outweighed everything,” I joke back, rolling my eyes at him and he smirks before pecking my lips.

“Have you been crying?” he asks me softly as he moves a piece of my hair out of my face before placing his hand back under my bottom to keep me stable.

“I was, but I’m not anymore. It was just a long night,” I inform him and he quirks an eyebrow.

“Did that idiot make you cry? If he did, I’ll hurt him. No one makes you cry and gets away with it,” he continues to press and I smile, shaking my head.

“It doesn’t matter anymore. He doesn’t matter anymore. I won’t be seeing him for a date ever again,” I promise and he slowly grins.

“Let’s go home then, yeah?” he asks and I grin at him.

“Yeah. Let’s go home. I don’t want to be in these wet clothes longer then I have been,” I agree and he chuckles, shaking his head.

“Maybe you shoulda waited until we were inside to kiss me then. You only got more wet,” he jokes with a smirk and I fake a pout.

“But after all these years, I just had to do this,” I tell him with a smirk before kissing him again.

“Well, was it worth the wait, then?” he asks me as he leans his forehead against mine.

“So worth it. I can’t believe I ever waited,” I tell him as I grin at him and he chuckles, shaking his head.

“Alright miss queen oblivious let’s get you home and changed into warmer clothes,” he jokes and I hop down off of him.

“Oh yes, please,” I playfully beg and he snorts out a laugh.

“Well this was a waste to bring with me,” he jokes as he holds up my jacket that’s now soaked along with us.

“Just means you’ll have to keep me warm, then,” I tell him with a shrug and he shakes his head, smiling.

“That I can do,” he softly promises as he wraps an arm around my shoulders and pulls me into his side.

He kisses my forehead as I nuzzle into him and together we start to walk home. I turn around and look back at Irene in the window and she grins at me, giving me a thumbs up along with a wink. I giggle lightly before turning back around nuzzling even more into Nick as we continue walking.

♪ That God blessed the broken road

That led me straight to you

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, mm, mm ♪

When we arrive at the apartment, Nick and I both separate to go quickly change. I change into my warmer pajamas before walking into my bathroom to hang my wet clothes over my shower rod. I lightly brush through my wet hair with my fingers before deciding to just braid it. When I’m done braiding my hair I head back out to the living room to see Nick already sitting on the couch. I walk around and he opens his arms, smiling when he sees me.

“Still cold, pretty girl?” he asks and I nod before pausing.

“What?” he asks and I giggle, shaking my head.

“Did you match me on purpose?” I ask as I point down at his outfit that exactly matches mine.

“No. I just found our old matching pajamas and decided to wear them. You just so happened to wear them too,” he informs me with a shrug and I giggle, shaking my head.

“Great minds think alike, then?” I ask as I finally sit down and cuddle up to him.

“Oh most definitely,” he adds as he reaches behind us and pulls the throw blanket off the back of the couch before laying it on top of both of our laps, starting the movie he has paused on the TV.

“You know what I think?” I whisper quietly to him and he hums for me to go on.

“I really think that God blessed the broken road…” I tell him and he pauses the movie.

“What do you mean?” he asks me and I look up to him, setting my chin on his chest.

“I mean he blessed the broken road that led me straight to you,” I inform him with a grin and he grins now too.

“He really did, didn’t he?” he asks as he rubs my arm with his finger tips.

“Yes, he did,” I smile at him again and he shakes his head, smiling.

Soon before I know it, his lips are on mine for the third time tonight and I just can’t get enough of him. All too soon he’s pulling away and leaning his forehead against mine again.

“I love you pretty girl,” he proudly proclaims and I grin as I reach up and rub his cheek.

“I love you too, you Rascal,” I parrot him and he smiles before leaving a kiss on my forehead.

Once he pulls back I cuddle into his side again and sink down into the couch as he lightly rubs my head. He presses play on the movie and I can’t help but let sleep overcome me as the warmth he provides gives a comfort only he’s ever been able to provide me with.

The End.

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missprincesse345 · 1 year ago

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His island queen 🌺🌺

Summary: what happens when the elite & rest of the Aew roster meet the only other important person in Chris Jerichos life in the most surprising way.

Pairing: Chris Jericho x younger wife reader ❤️

Warnings: mostly fluff

Y/n fatu ( face claim India Westbrook)

Her tattoos: left hand

Right hand:

Back piece:

Pov:

For the past couple weeks going into the new year Jericho & the elite have been dealing with the Bcc’s unruly actions against them since Chris beat yuta for the roh championship then the elite beating mox,Claudio and Bryan for the trio’s belts. The feud has been getting worse by the second from sneak attacks to down right intentionally causing physical harm not only to them but everyone else randomly for no reason it was getting ridiculous, which is why they challenged them to a street fight on rampage 2 weeks from now sick of their tactics.

“ This has to stop!!! Just because we beat them clean at the beginning of the new year those pricks wanna throw hissy fits and attack us left & right then going around randomly injuring others on the roster” Nick Jackson said snarling sitting down the boys and Chris just got back from their 5 man tag match against United empire ,kip sabian, and Ricky starks. Which of course ended in another attack by the bcc after the boys that got slightly bloody resulting in some of them getting stitches no thanks to that damn screwdriver they’ve been using.

Wincing putting the ice pack on his shoulder “ agreed this shit ends after new week can’t afford anyone else getting injured or attacked by them” kenny said closing his eyes all of them understand what it’s like to lose championships every now and then but what the bcc is doing isn’t it. “ especially coming from me being the first victim *points to eyepatch * try explaining to your 2yr old why daddy is wearing a eyepatch I’m not waiting when the day comes moment we walk out and hit the ring I’m attacking” hangman said joining kenny on the other couch holding his husband lovingly.

When feud first started hangman came out to save Kenny and the bucks from a beat down only for the bcc to hold him down and stab him in the eye while the rest were tied up let alone to beat up to help. “ can’t blame you besides they’ve had the belts for to long, Chris you good dude been quiet since we came back?” Matt said looking over at Jericho who was packing his bags silently fuming completely in his own world “ huh ? * looks over his shoulder * physically no mentally I’ll be fine *sighs * okay no I’m not okay!!!” He growled.

“ who the hell do they think they are just because regal trained them then of leaving them high dry all of them are above everybody else?! No just some wannabe house of black knockoffs” Chris said it was true though especially No thanks Bryan Danielson’s hypocrite delusional nonsense and fake propaganda crap. “ Acting like they’ve never lost before doing the most over the top bullshit I’ve seen come rampage all bets are off!!! The want batshit crazy that’s what we’re going to give them those stupid idiots are in for a rude awakening” he declared as the others agreed after this street Bryan & the Bcc’s actions are going to finally catch up to them.

- 2hrs later-

Chris and y/n’s house:

Waving goodbye thanking them for the ride Chris made it home god it feels good to say that during the whole feud he always looked forward to decompressing from all of it relaxing and being wrapped in the warmth nurturing love with the one person that always brings happiness and joy to his life just when he feels like he wouldn’t find it again.

Walking up the stairs then inside locking the door behind him Chris chuckled hearing Sade playing through the house on low then the smells of delicious food filling the room he was at peace, after playing with the dogs for a little bit he walked further into the house finding the source Chris smiled fondly leaning against the wall watching his flower moving their hips to the beat her siren honey vocals matching perfectly to the music how did he get so lucky.

Y/n’s outfit (all sets made by me) :

“ Now how did I miss this little performance? Let alone my own home?” He said teasingly startling the woman a little bit before chuckling as she smiled big walking over hugging him tightly greeting him with a loving kiss.

“ we’ll if you got back earlier than you’d have still been able to catch the whole performance” the mystery woman smiled rubbing his cheek before kissing him again “ how you feeling pain level 1 to 10?” She asked looking at the small stitches on his forehead. “ 5 so not too bad but right now I’m here so that’s all that matters, mm is that what I think it is?” He said looking at the meal she was preparing. “ yes now go get cleaned up it should be done when you come back downstairs” she giggled swatting his chest playfully.

Who was the mystery woman you ask?

Well she is not only Chris’s new wife but also well known in the wrestling world as Desiree parks but most people that know her personally especially her family she’s y/n fatu , yep that’s right she’s the usos baby sister and Roman Reigns baby cousin that wrestles under new Japan wrestling/stardom.

The two met mid 2022/23 at jeys birthday to which he was invited after word got out about his divorce from his ex wife who treated him badly and cheated on the twins wanted him there getting his mind off things. And have fun little did he know he’d find love again let alone true happiness in their baby sister as if it was a soulmate like force that brought them together.

*Flashback*

Even though he wasn’t really up for getting out of the house mingling with other people Chris was actually enjoying himself quite a bit maybe this what he needed “ hey man there’s someone we want you to meet if that’s okay?” Jimmy said joining him by the bar “ sure I don’t mind” Chris replied taking a swig from his beer.

“ cool uce , hey !!! Sis c’mere!!! * y/n turns around smiling softly hearing her brother * hey Chris this is our little sister y/n” jimmy said introducing her to Chris whom became hot and bothered instantly seeing the Carmel skinned goddess standing infront of him.

“ hi Chris nice to meet you nice to finally meet from all the stories and music the twins tell me about great to see the man himself” she said her voice like honey making him snap out of his haze. “ it’s nice to meet you I’ve seen some of your work too very amazing” he smiled shaking her hand watching her face blush a little everything was going to be okay he thought.

*Flashback over*

The two have been married for almost three years now having a private ceremony in early 2023.

Handing him his plate once he came back all washed up and clean they migrated to the living room and caught each other up on everything going on since sometimes she would be wrestling while he was touring. After dinner and dessert they relaxed on the couch watching a movie just wrapped in each others embrace towards the ending Chris looked down chuckling noticing she’d fallen asleep on his lap.

Smiling softly he just traced her cheek softly how did he end up finding himself a modern Wonder Woman a woman with a simple touch could calm him down or able to always look at situations from both perspectives fixing the problem easily without any hesitation. Beats him but one thing he does know is that no matter what he’ll always protect her.

He’s gonna win for her the nights of fear & worries will be over he hated seeing her terrified crying because of the painful physical state he come home to.

2 weeks later

It’s time the night everyone had been waiting for the Bcc we’re going face their actions but most importantly Chris was going to make them for bringing tears to his wife. He had her stay in the back with Brandi & Britt watching not wanting her to get hurt very little people know about y/n & his relationship it’s not that he was afraid of what people would think Jericho just wants that part of his life private.

Cause now or day’s people can get to you any form especially in their line of work.

The match was just getting brutal at this point both teams were pulling out all of the stops yet nobody could blame them Bcc’s actions had gone to far it was time they faced the music. Jumping slightly as Chris was slammed into the tacs Y/n silently prayed to herself watching her husband scream in pain “ his gonna be alright they all are” Brandi said rubbing her shoulders in comfort “ I know * sighs * just worried i mean get it but i still get scared when he gets hurt doing matches” y/n replied with a small smile she was no stranger to these kind of matches having done a few through out her career.

“ And you’re winners of this match the Elite & Chris Jericho!!!” They announced as the arena cheered loudly the whole building shaking with excitement and applause it was over the bcc’s reign of terror was over. Y/n let out breath of relief cheering watching Chris standing tall alongside the elite in victory both knew that the win was needed , as the boys close out the show with Britt & Brandi Chris was finally going to show the world his good luck charm to the world.

“ Now as you know that through out this whole feud we conquered and fought taking down the bcc tired of being attacked let alone disrespected right?” Chris chuckled as the crowd cheered. “ thank you cause you guys never once stopped giving us that energy to keep fighting through the terror , they caused but as you can see all of these amazing hard working people in this ring have their loved ones with them right now well I have a special person here tonight with me as well” he said smirking as the crowd got excited wondering who the mysterious person was.

“ she’s literally been my rock through this whole roller coaster of pain and craziness literally has been my light for a while now and till the day i die my heart,my bestfriend and god so much more probably going to kill for outing her * crowd laughs * so with out further ado let’s give her a warm welcome” he said pointing to the ramps.

The crowd goes crazy watching y/n walk out smiling big shaking her head walking down to the ring “ it’s Desiree parks !!! The immortal goddess!!!” Taz said in shock as Tony & Excalibur agreed in complete shock.

Getting in the ring with the help of the young bucks Chris pulled her into a tight hug rocking her softly before kissing her head holding her close “ yep this beautiful woman has been with me through it all especially during the lowest months in my life but there is one special title that not only she holds but a title very close to my heart ladies and gentlemen she’s my wife!!” he said watching her blush as the boys & crowd went crazy as she held her hand up showing off her wedding ring.

“ And with that being said Tonight will forever be the most important nights of my career!!” He said handing the mic over to the announcer pulling her into a deep loving kiss while everyone cheered & wolf whistles for the couple.

No matter what came his way long as he had his island queen by his side everything would be okay.

The end ( hope you guys enjoyed it

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