Title: Guys Like Me.

Pairings/Characters: Puck/Kurt, Finn,

Genre: Romance

Warnings: Established relationship, slight language

Timeline: Future fic,

Spoilers: None, doesn't really mention events of the show.

Word Count: 601

Date/Time: 052811/01:34

Disclaimer: I own nothing you recognize. The characters belong to Ryan Murphy and the song belongs to Eric Church

Author's Note: Song selected by pressing the shuffle button on iTunes. No this was not written in the time span of the song. Some lyrics were left out/changed to fit the fic better.

Noah "Puck" Puckerman found it hard to believe that he was about to marry one Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, or rather that one Kurt Elizabeth Hummel wanted to be married to him. Noah had loved Kurt since high school and would have been stupid not to swoop the other man off his feet and marry him the first chance he got. Sometimes he still found it hard though to believe that Kurt could love a guy like him.

I wear a greasy ball cap

I like my shirt untucked

I don't like to fight

But I ain't scared to bleed

Most don't mess with a guy like me

Noah was a rough around the edges, greasy ball cap and untucked shirt kind of guy. He and his best friend Finn Hudson (yes Hummel's step brother) had a tendency to drink far too many beers every Friday after work. It was practically a weekly occurrence. Before Kurt, he was known for being a badass man-whore. He'd landed himself in juvie on more than one occasion in high school and it was no secret that all of the real money of his pool cleaning business came from the fact that he was sleeping with the cougars that hired him. He didn't go looking for fights, but he wasn't afraid to throw a few punches if needed. He was the kind of the guy that most others knew not to mess with. He wasn't the kind of guy that guys like Kurt went for. They were too different.

You must have had your pick

Of all the trust fund types

But you came back to me and only God knows why

Kurt was obsessed with fashion on Broadway. He was refined and proper and could hold his own against the other fashion designers in the business even if he didn't come from an as glamourous lifestyle as most of the others. He had built his name up from nothing. Hell, in high school he got either a slushie facial or dumpster dive and now he was one of the most sought after men in the fashion industry, not only for his designs but for hand too. It was no secret that Kurt could have anyone he wanted with his name was plaster across billboards, magazines, and TV ads around the world. Yet, he always found his way back to Lima and into the arms of one Noah Puckerman.

Thank God there's guys like you, for guys like me

As he watched his fiance being led up the isle by his father (a man that Noah still feared even after three years of being with Kurt) Noah thanked God that Kurt loved guys like him.

So I kind of have to get back into the habit of writing actually songfics. I usually just take a title from a song and then go from there. Yet, this is actually based off the lyrics of a song and I found it difficult to write. Hopefully it turned out okay though. Tell me what you think please.

Love,

LILAN