I'm a sucker for a cocky blonde man
Summary: The reader is Logan's manager whom he's starting to develop feelings for.
"Logan? Logan? Move, please. Thanks. Logan! There you are!" You rush through the trainer's room in a frantic search for the man you've been tasked to manage by Hunter. You finally find the social media star sitting at the back of the room. "What happened? I was in a meeting with Hunter and a few of the writer's team when I got the call that you got hurt?" You hurry over to his side.
"Hell yeah, I got hurt," Logan complains.
You reach Logan's side and instantly notice the bruise forming under his left eye. "Shit! Your eye." You comment. "Who the hell hit you in the face?" You ask him, absently setting a careful hand on his cheek to examine the damage.
"Kevin Owens," Logan answers you, looking down at your hand on his cheek.
"Of course, it was damned Kevin Owens." You grit your teeth and drop your hand back down to its side. "It was with his casted arm wasn't it?" You ask Logan. "I told Hunter that him having that cast should be illegal."
Logan nods in agreement and watches you stomp over to one of the trainers while mumbling to yourself. He watches you speak a few angry and rushed words at the trainer before the poor guy hurries off somewhere. The trainer comes back with something wrapped in a towel and hands it to you and you go stomping back to Logan.
"Here." You walk back over to Logan and press the towel to his face. "Ice that bruises. It'll help with the swelling. And hopefully the discoloration as well." You swiftly bark out an order to him.
"Thanks." Logan nods and takes over icing his face. "So, what are we going to do about Kevin?" He asks you.
You grit your teeth again and shake your head. "I don't know yet." You admit. "It's obvious that Hunter isn't going to care much about this. If anything it's just publicity for the match." You explain.
"Right." Logan nods. "We need some backup." He suggests. "I'd get one of my guys to help us out. But after last time, they're all banned from the shows." He reminds you.
"Backup huh?" You reply, an idea popping into your head. "Yeah, I think I can swing that." You nod and pull out your phone. "And I think I know just the guys that will help us out."
Logan nods and watches you pull out your phone and scroll through your contacts list. You get to a contact and press call on it. "I've got a phone call to make. You ice that pretty boy face and get some rest at the hotel. I'll see you tomorrow morning alright?" You ask Logan.
"Yeah, alright." Logan nods and watches you walk off now talking to someone on the phone.
The next morning Logan is up bright and early to get a quick gym session in before he meets up with you. You've been occupying his thoughts more and more as of late for some reason.
You and Logan met when he signed his contract with the WWE. Hunter introduced the two of you right after. Logan being a newbie to the business, Hunter thought that it'd be best that he have a manager of sorts who knew the business already. And who better to fill that role than Hunter's new protege? Aka you. You've been working with Hunter for a few years now. Plus you and Logan are about the same age. A match made in heaven.
After the gym Logan gets a text from you to meet up with him back at the hotel. He heads out and up to your room to see you. When Logan arrives at your room he can hear you talking inside with an unknown male voice, so he knocks.
"That's probably him right now." Logan hears you approach the door before it swings open. "Yep! Hey, Logan. Come in. How is your face?" You let him inside the room.
"It's alright," Logan replies and peers further inside the room. "What's going on here?" He notices Grayson Waller standing on the other side of the room.
You walk over to Austin and sit down in an empty chair. "This is the plan." You explain. "Go ahead and sit down. We're still waiting for Austin." You explain.
"Okay." Logan nods with a perplexed look but sits down anyway.
You chat with Grayson for a moment before another knock sounds at the door. You get up and let Austin inside the room.
"Austin! Thanks for coming down." You greet Austin at the door. "I appreciate your willingness to help me out with this." You add.
"Yeah, anything for you, YN." Austin cheerfully replies.
Logan watches Austin slide in for a hug which you happily accept and a twinge of jealousy pangs in his chest. Since when are you and Austin Theory so close?
"Right. Logan, you know Austin and Grayson, right?" You turn to Logan once Austin has let you go.
"Yeah." Logan nods.
You grin and walk back over to your seat. "Well, Austin sort of owes me a favor. And he and Gray just so happen to hate Kevin Owens. So they've agreed to help us out with the problem." You explain.
"Really? Damn, that's great!" Logan cracks an eager smile. "Nice going, YN."
"Thanks, Logan. It was no problem. Right, Austin?" You ask Theory.
Austin chuckles with a knowing smile and nods. "Happy to help, YN."
"So," Logan speaks up again. "How do you and YN know each other so well?" He asks Austin.
"Oh, me and Austin went out on a few dates." You answer with a reminiscent smile.
Logan's eyes widen in surprise and he looks between you and Austin. "Oh." He replies.
Everyone mingles for a little while before Austin and Grayson head out until the show later in the night.
"So, you and Austin?" Logan asks you when Theory and Waller have gone.
"Yeah, a while ago. Why?" You nod. "Are you sure that you're eye is alright?" You walk over to him to examine the bruise under his left eye.
Logan watches you walk over and sit down next to him to get a better look at his eye. "What happened there?" Logan pries a bit more, unable to help himself. "He not your type?" He asks.
"No. Austin is exactly my type, actually." You answer him truthfully. "Damn. That looks so bad." You frown and palm Logan's cheek. "No swelling anymore, but still."
"He is?" Logan replies.
You nod and shrug. "Sure." You add to your previous statement. "He's cocky and charming on screen. But a total sweetie when you get to know him. Cute smile, great hair. An even better body. Just my type." You explain.
"Well, then what happened?" Logan asks you.
"Nothing really." You shrug again. "We went out on a few dates. And it was fun and all. But Austin and I kinda just decided that we'd be better off as friends. Why are you so interested in me and Austin?" You're the one to ask a question this time.
Logan looks away from you and shrugs. "No reason." He lies. "I was just curious."
"Right." You reply. "Well. I have a meeting before the show tonight. And I'm sure that you've got stuff to do before tonight. So I'll see you later, alright?" You walk him to your door.
"Alright." Logan nods. "See you tonight, YN."
Later in the night you finish up your meeting and head off to meet with Logan before his match. You get to his locker room and knock before you head inside.
"Logan? It's, YN. I'm coming in!" You announce yourself before heading inside the locker room.
"Hey, YN." Logan greets you when you come through the door. "How was your meeting?" He asks you.
You groan and plop down into an empty seat. "Tedious." You complain. "How are you feeling about Kevin?" You ask him.
"Owen's is a wash." Logan insists with a confident smile.
"That's the spirit." You giggle. "Come on, I'll walk you down to the ramp."
You and Logan head out down to the ramp entrance. When you get there Grayson and Austin are both hanging around.
"Austin! Grayson!" You greet the pair. "How are you two?" You ask them with a friendly smile.
"YN!" Austin pulls you in for another hug. "Damn. You look good tonight." He compliments you.
You giggle and roll your eyes at Austin as he hugs you. "Thanks, Austin. You don't look too bad yourself." You return the compliment.
Across the room, Logan watches Austin pull you in for another hug. He grits his teeth as he watches you laugh at something Austin says.
"Hey, YN," Logan calls you over to him.
"Yeah, Logan?" You dismiss yourself from Austin and Grayson. "What's up?" You ask him.
Logan looks down at you and bites the inside of his cheek. Is now really the time for him to be making a scene? "Nothing. Nevermind." He shakes his head.
"You sure?" You cock your head to the side.
"Yeah." Logan nods. "Just...cheer for me out there." He adds.
You nod and watch Logan disappear through the tunnel. With him gone, you walk back over to Austin and Grayson.
"What was all that about?" Austin asks you.
"I'm not sure." You shrug. "He's been acting a bit weird these past couple of days." You admit. "I just don't know why."
Grayson laughs next to you and you turn to glare at him. "What's so funny, Waller?" You confront him.
"Nothing." Grayson puts his hands up to defend himself. "Nothing." He insists again when you continue to glare at him.
You huff at Waller's childish behavior and turn to watch Logan's match on the monitors.
After a while, you decide to head out to the ring with Austin and Grayson. You head out first and march out to the ring so all the attention is on you and not Theory and Waller sneaking up through the back. You hop onto the apron and shout at Kevin and the referee for a few minutes. Austin and Grayson get down to the ring and assist Logan.
"Nice!" You laugh to yourself when Grayson hands Logan his brass knuckles.
You turn around on the apron to hop down just as Logan knocks Kevin into the ring ropes. The ropes hit your back and you lose your balance and start falling to the floor. Luckily, Austin is there to catch you.
"Whew, thanks Austin." You thank Austin as he carries you around the ring post and sets you down on the floor.
Logan catches a glimpse of you in Austin's arms and freezes up. He drops his knuckles and Kevin gets ahold of them. Kevin puts the knuckles on and delivers a KO blow to Logan.
"Shit!" You scramble over to the ring when Kevin rolls up Logan for the pin. "Hey! Ref! Knuckles!" You shout and point to Kevin's hand.
The referee sees the knuckles on Kevin's hand and stops the count. He calls for the bell and Logan wins the match by DQ.
"Yes!" You cheer and slide into the ring to check on Logan. "Logan? Are you alright?" You kneel down next to him. "You did it! We won!" You inform him.
Logan rises to his feet and collects his championship belt. You walk backstage with him and catch up with Austin and Grayson.
"Hey, nice job out there, Logan." Austin congratulates Logan.
You walk over to Waller while Austin and Logan chat. "Thanks for the assist, Grayson." You thank him for his help.
"Of course." Waller nods. "Night ain't over yet though, sweetheart. You'd better go over there and collect your man before he pummels Austin into the dirt." He nods behind you.
"What?" You turn around and glance over at Austin and Logan talking. "What are you talking about, Grayson?" You ask him.
Grayson laughs like he did earlier. "Umm hello? YN, your boy-toy Logan over there is hooked on you sweetheart." He informs you. "Bad. And he thinks that Austin is trying to get back into your pants."
"Austin was never in my pants." You reply sharply. "It was only a couple of dates. We're friends."
"Logan doesn't seem to think so." Grayson chuckles. "Austin is just being friendly, yeah. We know that." He explains further. "But ol' Logan ain't seeing it that way."
You look back over at Logan and see his jaw twitch. 'shit' you think to yourself and hurry over to his side. "Logan! Let me talk to you for a second!" You wedge yourself between the pair.
"Yeah, YN?" Logan's expression softens a bit once you're in front of him.
"Good work out there champ." You congratulate Logan on his win. "Also I need you to know something. Austin and I are just friends." You assure him. "And we'll always be that. Friends."
Logan glares at Austin again over your shoulder. "Yeah, sure." He mumbles to himself and looks like he's about to shoulder past you.
"Logan!" You call his name again and this time Logan looks down at you.
You waste no time cupping the angry blonde's face and planting a kiss on his lips to stop him from moving any further away from you. The kiss is all Logan needs to exterminate his ideas that Austin might be trying to get you back.
"You get me now?" You ask Logan after you let him go.
"Loud and clear." Logan beams before leaning down to kiss you again.
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