Requested (When JoMo was still present in WWE)

You are out of town going to a wrestling event for your little brother. It was his birthday, so you bought him tickets to the closest Smackdown. Although 'closest' was still a distance away.

"I'm hungry," your brother, Gustin, whined in the back seat.

"Want to stop and get something to eat?" you asked, though the area was unfamiliar to you.

"Yeah!" he exclaimed, "Maybe somewhere with ice-cream!"

Ice cream... You thought, That does sound nice.

You pulled up to a small restaurant that had outside tables. Barely anyone was present, so parking and finding a seat was easy. Both of you ordered a cheeseburger and fries along with chocolate milkshakes.

While you were waiting for your food to arrive, you saw a figure passing above the rooftops that seemed too big for the average pigeon. You shrugged it off and talked to your little brother (though he did most of the talking).

"I can't wait to see my favourite wrestlers! There are so many of them, like John Cena, Jeff Hardy, and Rey Mysterio!"

You admired your little brother's passion. He was wearing different wrestling merchandise of different wrestlers. He had John Cena armbands, a Jeff Hardy t-shirt with the special Jeff Hardy sleeves.

You smiled. He looked like a disorganized fruit loop with all the different colours.

You didn't know much about WWE. There were a few select wrestlers that you knew, John Cena and Randy Orton, but not a lot. Work really held you back.

"I have to go to the bathroom," Gustin said.

"Oh, okay." you looked around. "There is a bathroom over there. Do you need me to come with you?"

"No, I see it." he got up from his seat and walked over to the bathroom.

You waited patiently, looking at the food. You picked up a fry and nibbled on it. Before you knew it, a figure darted across the table, knocking all of the food off.

"What the hell?" you yelled and looked at the man responsible.

"Listen, I am so sorry. Big mistake of mine. I was free-running and I slipped on a ledge and—"

You looked towards the table. The milkshakes had been smeared against the cloth covering the table. The fries scattered on the ground. Ketchup and mustard covered the man.

You looked up at the man and saw that his hair was pulled back in a ponytail and he had on a tight tank top with shorts. You couldn't help but to remark how handsome he was.

"I'm... sorry." you said, "I shouldn't have flipped so much."

"Uh, here. Take some money to pay for another meal." he fished out his wallet and handed you a fifty dollar bill, "That should cover it."

You gawked at the money he handed you. The meal was only twelve bucks. You looked up again to hand him it back, to tell him he didn't need to, but he was gone. You looked up to see a shadow on top of the building.

"What happened?" Gustin asked.

"I... don't know." you replied, "Let's get you another burger."

Time skip to WWE Arena

You booed alongside your brother as the Miz came out into the arena. You had to admit, this was fun! Once the Miz made his way into the ring, a different tune boomed throughout the stadium.

"... And his opponent," the announcer started, "Weighing in at 215 pounds... John Morrison!"

Your mouth dropped as you saw the man from the restaurant enter the arena. Your little brother cheered and yelled for him as this 'John Morrison' posed on the middle of the ramp.

The match seemed quick, with a win from John Morrison. You had to admit, not only was he hot, but he had moves.

The way he moves those hips... You thought.

He walked over to the barricade close to where you guys were seated. Inevitably, you both made eye contact. He walked over to where you were seated.

"You know, I was thinking about earlier today, how about I make up for that lost dinner a little more?"

"Uh, sure! Why not?" you said.

"Okay, meet me after the show. I'll be in the parking lot."

He left back down the ramp. You looked around you to see everyone staring at you, including your little brother.