Wrestling imagines and one shots

Pete Dunne - Past

Warning ⚠️

This story will have previous self harm mentioned in it. panic attacks and anxiety. This is not meant to romanticise any of these subjects in anyway. Coming from a person who has dealt with the 3 of them. I just decided to write this story based upon a idea I had. When I noticed a few things. Please do not read this story if it will upset or trigger you in anyway.

Your PoV

I was going out on my weekly coffee date with Pete Dunne. Pete had been one of my closest friends for around a year now. He'd just lost his title to Walter. So he had some time off and he wanted to catch up. He'd even shaved his beard since takeover. He said it was to scruffy and irritating.  You see like Pete I was also a wrestler but I had only been in the business a few years. I had met Pete at a seminar he had done at my wrestling school a year or so ago.

Flashback

Pete's PoV

I had been asked to do a seminar at a local wrestling school. So far it was going really well I had just set them off on a fitness drill, there was only one girl here and she kept catching my eye. Her techniques were near perfect and she had a true fighting spirit. I was sat in the apron of one of the rings they had when I saw one of the guys (I believe his name was max) purposely made her slip whilst doing a burpee. Then he mocked her.

Max - what's up Y/n can't keep up with the big boys.
Y/n- shut up will ya.

She got right back on to training not once letting it bother her. Which either meant she was used to it or she was just a tough cookie. Either way it shouldn't have happened but I let it slide as it seemed not to bother her. Max repeated his action he purposely shoved her arm so she couldn't support herself whilst she did came down from the jump into plank.

Max - watch what your doing. I told you. Your far to fat to be in this business. Pathetic you can't even do a simple burpee.

Before she could reply I had heard enough. I was seeing red. I got the overwhelming urge to protect this girl and make sure she knew those things he was saying weren't true.

Pete - right everyone up and stand on the apron.

I climbed in the ring and waited for them to do so. I walked over so I was face to face with max.

Pete - max is it.
Max - yeah it is.
Pete - ya think ya big picking on a lass. Tying to make her hurt herself.
Max - pardon
Pete - I asked if you thought you were clever for picking on y/n.
Max - come on man. Everyone knows she's not worth it. She won't make it in this business she far to pathetic and fat for that.
Pete - you better watch your mouth. Because from what I saw she outshone you and your little friend  in every way. Is that why you pick on her. You know she better than you so you purposely put her at risk by tripping and pushing her mid move to make yourself look big. As far and her weight is concerned she's far from fat. She's the perfect size to do whatever she wants in wrestling and out of wrestling.
Max - err nooo that's not true.
Pete - I think it is. Where's you big man attitude gone now. Y/n, Max step in the ring

Y/n did as I asked straight away. Max required the ropes holding open for him and one of his pals pushing him a little bit.

Pete - Y/n what's your finisher.
Y/n- a gory neckbreaker
Pete - do you finish on your knees or sat down.
Y/n- on my knees.
Pete - okay can you do it to me.
Y/n- sure.

I motioned for max to stand in the corner and then let Y/nset me up for the move. She stood in front of me face to face then she hit my back and positioned my head near her legs. I moved my hands to her legs so I could post for her. She counted down and flipped me up and onto her back. I moved my feet to they were around her waist.