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A Ricky Horror Imagine
Word Count: 2,532
~Requested by anonymous on Tumblr~
Author's Note to Anon: Before writing this imagine, I didn't know shit about wrestling. I wanted to do some research on wrestling and WrestleMania so that this imagine could hopefully be better and more accurate. I've watched tons of wrestling, men's and women's, and may I just say, it's quite entertaining. I hope this turned out well, haha. I'm sorry you had to wait so long for this imagine! Read on and enjoy :)
Ricky looked at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, taking a deep breath. Today he was going to WrestleMania 32. There he would go against "The Beast" Brock Lesnar in an extreme rules wrestling match. Although he had fought and won many fights before, Ricky was nervous for tonight. He had not wrestled in a while. A few years ago Ricky had taken a break to spend more time on his band's music.
"Nervous?" Vinny asks Ricky.
"A little bit." He replies.
"Don't worry. You'll dominate the match, I know it."
"Thanks." Ricky says, before pulling Vinny in for a kiss.
After a few more minutes, the two of them left, ready to go to WrestleMania. It didn't take long to get to the huge arena. Ricky met up with his coach and his trainer first. He talked to them for a while before saying goodbye to his boyfriend, Vinny. Then it was time for Ricky to go backstage and get ready. Vinny got to sit in a private room backstage, since they weren't letting people sit in their seats yet. Later, though, he would be in the front row to watch Ricky's fight.
After about an hour or so, the rest of Motionless in White arrived at the venue. Security brought them all into the room where Vinny was. They all greeted each other and talked about the upcoming match between Brock Lesnar and their bandmate, Ricky Horror. Although each of them had strong confidence in Ricky, they were worried about his physical well-being. Brock Lesnar was, after all, a WWE champion. He was lethal.
About an hour of conversation and preparation passed. The guys got ready to say goodbye to Ricky and then go to their seats. Ricky knocked on the door, then walked into the room that contained his bandmates. All of them stood up.
"It's time." Ricky says.
Chris walks over to Ricky first, giving him a strong hug.
"You got this, buddy. I know you can do it." Chris tells him, smiling.
"Kick his ass!" Balz tells Ricky, playfully punching his shoulder.
"Show them how badass you are." Ryan adds.
"I know you got this, Rick." Devin says.
"Thank you guys for all of the support, really. It means the world to me." Ricky says.
A moment later, the guys left. Except for Vinny. He silently stayed behind to say his own goodbye's to Ricky. The rest of the band didn't know that the two were dating yet. Now they made their way to their seats high up in the bleachers of the arena. There was nothing but silence between Ricky and Vinny. They stared deeply into each other's eyes, already knowing what was on each other's minds.
After a long, tight hug, Vinny left Ricky. He walked to his front row seat. Vinny was now anxiously waiting for the fight between Ricky and Brock. Wrestling fans of all ages started to fill the seats all around Vinny. The sound of the people grew louder and louder.