The show had ended with a bang, as it always did. AEW Dynamite had delivered another night of high-octane wrestling and intense drama, leaving fans eagerly awaiting next week. Y/N walked through the backstage area, still buzzing from his heated exchange with Sammy Guevara. The adrenaline rush was wearing off, but his excitement for their upcoming match was only growing.

He made his way to the catering area, where Anna Jay was waiting for him with a slice of pizza on her plate. She smiled when she saw him, though there was a hint of concern in her eyes.

Anna: "How'd it go? You looked intense out there."

Y/N: "It went great. Sammy and I really sold it. The fans are gonna be all over our match next week."

Anna: "I hope so. Just remember what I said about being careful."

Y/N: "I will. Don't worry."

Anna took another bite of her pizza, and Y/N couldn't help but chuckle.

Y/N: "Why do I always catch you eating?"

Anna: "You walk in at the worst times."

Y/N: "Fair enough. Is the pizza good, at least?"

Anna: "Yeah, stuffed crust too."

Y/N sat down across from her, leaning back in his chair. "Next week is gonna be crazy. Sammy has some awesome ideas, so I'm sure we're gonna leave a mess when the match is over."

Anna frowned slightly, her worry evident. "What did I tell you about being careful earlier?"

Y/N reached out and took her hand, squeezing it gently. "I know, I know... it's only that match and the final one that will be so extreme. Then I'll see what creative has in store for me."

Anna: "Better be something chill because I don't want a broken Y/N."

Y/N: "That's not happening any time soon, Anna. I can take a lot."

They shared a quiet moment, the din of the backstage area fading into the background. Y/N felt a warmth spread through him, a sense of contentment that only came when he was with Anna. They weren't officially a couple yet, but they were close, and moments like this made him feel like they were on the right path.

Later, as the arena emptied out and the wrestlers and staff began to leave, Y/N and Anna walked out together. The night air was cool, a welcome contrast to the heat and energy of the arena. Y/N took a deep breath, feeling a sense of satisfaction. Tonight had been a success, and next week promised to be even better.

As they reached the parking lot, they saw Sammy Guevara leaning against his car, waiting for Y/N. He pushed off and walked over, a grin on his face.

Sammy: "Great job tonight, man. The crowd ate it up."

Y/N: "Thanks, Sammy. You were on fire too."

Sammy: "I've got a few ideas for next week. I want to make this match something special."

Y/N: "Definitely. Let's put on a show they'll never forget."

They talked for a few more minutes, exchanging ideas and planning their match. Y/N could feel the excitement building again, the anticipation of what was to come. He was ready to give it his all, to prove that he belonged in AEW.

As Sammy drove off, Y/N turned back to Anna. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with pride and a hint of worry.

Anna: "Just promise me you'll be careful."

Y/N pulled her into a hug, holding her close. "I promise, Anna. I'll be careful. But I'm also gonna give it everything I've got. That's the only way I know how to do this."

She sighed softly, leaning into him. "I know. Just... don't push yourself too hard, okay?"

Y/N: "Okay. I'll take care of myself. And I'll come back to you in one piece."

They stood there for a moment, wrapped in each other's arms, the night stretching out around them. Y/N felt a sense of calm wash over him, a feeling of rightness. He was where he was meant to be, doing what he loved, with someone who cared about him. And no matter what happened next, he knew he could handle it.