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incidents | kenny omega

incidents

pairing: kenny omega x fem!reader

plot: something goes horribly wrong in your match with kenny against anna jay and hangman page.

genre: general

warning: intergender violence?

word count: 1.3k

author's note: sorry nonnie, i really tried to make this less than 1k, but 1.3's the best that i got jsjxndjdndj

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you couldn't help but be giddy while preparing for your next match with your boyfriend. you guys were having a mixed tag match where you'd be facing the team of hangman page and anna jay.

everyone was already well-aware of the drama between kenny and adam. there was a lot of history between them so when that started to resurface in the ring while you were feuding with anna, tony khan thought it was a no-brainer to book the four of you in a mixed tag match, and you're excited for it for a couple of reasons:

one, if you and kenny won, he'd get a chance to take back the aew world heavyweight championship and you would be the one to choose the stipulation for your next singles match with anna. two, your team had the upper hand here since kenny had been in numerous mixed matches before and therefore can pass some of his knowledge to you. three, you and your boyfriend had really cute matching ring gear that you couldn't wait to show off to the bucks. and lastly, you were just really glad to be able to work with kenny in the ring like this. you've always admired his work and the way he thinks about his matches not only as his lover, but also as a wrestler so it feels like a dream come true to be working with him in this capacity.

you couldn't help but snap more than a few photos of you two in your matching gear before you went to the gorilla. once you got there though, it was all business.

hangman and anna were already there talking amongst themselves with the dark order huddling around them. they shuffled closer to each other when they spotted you.

kenny smirked at that and threw his arm over your shoulder, pulling you to him and whispering some more tips into your ear. "hanger's a good guy. he's gonna play more defensive than offensive when you and him are the legal ones. take advantage of that, kitten."

you guys talked there for a few more minutes while waiting for the match prior to yours to end. then there was a commercial break while they played a video package for your match. you faintly heard the audio from kenny and hangman's match at full gear and your boyfriend's jaw clenched at that memory.

your hands wandered from where they previously were on his thighs to his face, rubbing small circles from his chin, to his jawline, to his cheeks. "it's okay, baby. you'll get that championship again, okay?"

you and kenny were the first ones to come out. you came out of the heel tunnel to his theme and posed the way you rehearsed. it took some inspiration from team rocket's pose, jessie and james specifically. you wish your cat was there to be your meowth so the trio would be complete.

ever the gentleman, kenny helped you up the steel steps, holding your hand, then sat on the middle rope when you entered the ring.

he rested against the turnbuckles with you in his arms as your opponents made their way into the ring. you were a tad bit intimidated when all of dark order went out, but was relieved when you saw them leave. they were just there for their friend's entrance. however, kenny's eyes were trained on one thing only: the championship belt around the hangman's waist.

after that, the bell rung and the match was underway.

it was a blur for the most part because of how much fun you were having doing tag team maneuvers with kenny and actually having him there with you. it breathed a new life of love and passion for the match when you could clearly hear him cheering for you and you could do the same for him. you fed off of his energy.

right now, the match was neck-and-neck. the crowd really had no idea who had the upper hand. anna jay and you were fighting on the apron - probably not the safest nor wisest option because as the commentary team always says, it's the hardest part of the ring. not to mention there was a table set up by you at the side of the ring, below you - but you weren't too worried because you had the upper hand, continuing to deliver elbows to the side of her head. you hoped to make her unsteady enough to be able to superkick her off of the apron and onto the tables.

in the ring though, hangman looked to be in control against kenny. your boyfriend was wobbly on his feet, only being able to stand up with the aid of the ropes when hangman bounced off the ring ropes to hit a spinning discus lariat on kenny.

unfortunately, the side of the ring he used to gain momentum was the side of the ring where you and anna were fighting. even worse for you, she was by the ring post because of a particularly hard thrust kick you gave her which meant you were the only one he bumped into.

you were sent flying forward and crashing into the table before you could even comprehend what was happening.

jolts of pain went through your body, your side specifically. not only did you went through a table, but you also landed on its metal frame.

you didn't have a chance to roll off of your side because kenny was there in an instant. when he heard the large crash as well as hangman muttering a string of curse words, he knew something went wrong.

he wasn't dazed enough to not be aware of his surroundings so when he looked around and saw hangman worriedly looking down and anna on the side of the ring, her face mirroring the expression on her partner's, he already knew it was your weight crashing into something that made the loud noise which made kenny's stomach turn. once he realized it, it was like he had an adrenaline rush. he didn't feel the pain beaten down on him anymore and all that mattered was checking in on you.

don't get him wrong, he knows you can take a bump and that you're no damsel in distress, but he was there and he was supposed to protect you damn it especially since you weren't even the legal person in the match.

he quickly slid out of the ring and ran over to you, kneeling by your side and pushing the hair out of your face. "babe? are you okay? where does it hurt?"

you only groaned in response and rolled onto your back. kenny then saw the lacerations on your ribcage that glowed bright red, some even speckled with blood.

rick knox, the referee for the match jumped out of the ring to check on you, but instinctively backed away when kenny glared at him thinking it was hangman. his stare eased when he recognized that it wasn't.

"kenny," you murmuring his name snapped him out of his gaze and his eyes went straight to you. "i'm okay, ken. you go and kick his ass for me."

he nodded, kissing your forehead before crawling back into the ring. the moment his eyes landed on hangman, his irises darkened and he saw red. "you wanna fucking go hangman? let's fucking go." he growled through gritted teeth.

the man across from him could do nothing but take a deep breath knowing he really upset kenny - he could barely make out the words kenny just said because of how deeply he growled it. it was almost just a vibration of his vocal chords - it's only gonna be harder to beat him now.