Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, WWE or the characters in this fanfic.

Note: this is my first fanfic ever. I've been reading them for a long time but, here's my first shot at writing one. This idea kind of just popped into my head from going to wrestling with my dad and sister. They're really into it and I'll admit it's fun but I'd rather be home watching it on TV than seeing it live. Please enjoy and if you want please review. I would love to know if I should just quite while I'm ahead at writing. Thank you!

"Finn, wrestling really isn't my thing." Kurt complained to his overexcited stepbrother. "It's just a whole bunch of oiled up guys pretending to hurt each other. I really don't see the appeal."

"C'mon Kurt. It's my 24th birthday and it would seriously make my day if you came to Smackdown with me. WWE is cool! The wrestlers are technically celebrities." Finn explained. "Burt even got us VIP passes to go meet the wrestlers after. How damn cool is that?"

"Pretty damn cool." Kurt muttered sarcastically.

"Look Kurt. I know that you're still upset over your breakup with that douchebag, but that was like a month ago and you knew that he was cheating on you before you guys even broke up so I don't understand why you can't make your brother happy and go to a damn wrestling show with him." Finn yelled exasperated into the phone. "Please Kurt?"

"Fine Finn. You know I'm only doing this because I love you… and it's your birthday."

"Thank you so much Kurt. Really it'll be awesome I promise. Man, if you were with me right now, I'd give you the biggest hug ever. This really means a lot. I'll pick you up around four so we can be there and seated in our ringside seats- how damn cool is that ringside!" Finn practically screamed into the phone.

Kurt pulled the phone away from his ear, waiting for Finn to be done with his excitement so his ear wouldn't be blown off.

"Anyway," Finn continued "I'll pick you up around four and we'll get there around six. Then we can buy some t-shirts and stuff and go to the bathroom cause it totally sucks when you have to pee in like the middle of a match, and then we'll be ready for the show at 7."

"Alright whatever Finn. See you later birthday boy." Kurt said quickly and hung up the phone

That phone conversation is how Kurt got himself stuck in a big arena with atitantron, a wrestling ring and an overexcited Finn who was looking at his new t-shirt and Blaine Anderson hat.

Finn was right about the seats, the only thing that was separating them from the ring was a black wall type thing and the space where the wrestlers had room to fall out of the ring. The thing that paid off the most though was seeing Finn happy. Puck was currently Finn's roommate so it only made sense that Puck came too. The two were chatting excitedly about their favorite wrestlers and how afterwards they needed to get their autographs while Kurt just watched everyone get ready for the show. The people filing in, the cameras fixing the wires so nobody will trip. With a headache coming on, Kurt braced himself for the beginning of the show.

The fireworks startled him a bit but Kurt managed to get through half of the first match with his eyes closed until some wrestler decided to come interrupt the match.

"Oh my gosh it's Blaine Anderson." Finn practically squealed.

Taking a good look at the guy who interrupted his little peace in this crazy arena, Kurt saw a very handsome man. His dark curly hair was free on his head and his body looked like perfection. As Blaine Anderson got closer, Kurt could see that his eyes were a warm hazel and his face was equivalent to a Disney prince's. He could also see that Blaine seemed to be looking right at him. He had an intense look in his eyes as he stared at Kurt. Right as he walked passed Puck and Finn, giving them a high-five, Blaine Anderson winked at Kurt. It wasn't even a discreet wink either. It was a full on flirty wink. Kurt watched as he grabbed a microphone, jumped into the ring and started trash talking one of the competitors that got crazed chants and cheers from the crowd. Throughout his whole speech to the other wrestler, Blaine Anderson kept on taking peeks at Kurt.

"Huh." Kurt breathed out loud. "Maybe coming to this show wasn't such a bad idea after all."

Blaine Anderson stood behind the titantron waiting for his cue to enter the arena where his fans would freak and he would get to interrupt Daniel Bryan in action, to insult him and talk about how he was going to kick his ass in their match at Wrestlemania.

Life was good at the moment. Blaine got to live the dream he wanted ever since he could remember watching WWE for the first time. He finally rose up from his small roll in WWE, into the wrestler everybody loved. He got money, fame and finally acceptance from his father who wanted him to be a lawyer but supported him through his training to become the big name he is today.

His mother would pull out his pictures of Blaine at the hair salon all the time. Bragging about how her son is a WWE champion while all the other women would compliment how handsome he is and what a great name he's made for himself. Both his parents were proud of both his career and sexuality. No, he hasn't come out to the wrestling world yet, but outside of wrestling he was open about his sexuality to anyone who asked. Not that most people cared because all they could think about is how they just spoke to the Blaine Anderson.

His signal was sent, his theme song came on and Blaine was on his way out onto the walkway that led to the to the ring. Slapping people's hands and smiling at little kids, he made his way closer to the ring. As his eyes skimmed the audience, they latched onto very blue eyes and noticed how beautiful that color was. He then looked at the face and noticed how beautiful that was too. Wow this man was attractive. As Blaine walked by two very excited fans, he high-fived them and winked at the attractive man next to them.

Blaine jumped into the ring and started throwing his well-rehearsed lines to Daniel Bryan. He was distracted though because all he could think about was that pretty, blue-eyed boy that sat next to the ring. "Don't think too much about him Blaine," He mentally scolded himself as he made his way out of the ring. "You'll never see him again after tonight." He finished telling himself as he made his way through the titantron and out of the arena.