Puck: Kurt, Kurt, Kurt, look what I can do. Are you impressed? Kurt? Kurt Kurt?! Look at my guns!!
Kurt: lalala ladida…
#5 - Puck and Kurt's jouney: Enemies - Frenemies - Friends - Lovers
#6 - Message + accompanying drabble
It has halfway through the dress rehearsal for his upcoming Fall Line Fashion Show in NYC that Kurt Hummel’s phone vibrated in his pocket. Forcing himself to tear his eyes away from the models who were strutting down the runway, (relax, nothing will go wrong in the 30 seconds that it takes you to read a text message) Kurt pulled out the device and smiled as Puck’s name flashed on the screen.
Sliding this thumb across the surface to unlock the phone, Kurt’s breathe was suddenly caught in his throat when the message opened.
The photo wasn’t ‘good’ by any professional standards. It was blue-tinted and slightly out of focus but to Kurt, it was the most beautiful photo in the whole world.
He was just about to press reply when the phone vibrated in his hand, signalling another message. This time, it was just three simple words that wiped all the stress of the last two week off of Kurt’s face:
We miss you
Kurt was absent-mindedly doodling his and Puck’s names inside an extremely clichéd heart with red pen when the sound of familiar footsteps broke him out of his reverie. Raising his head just in time to see his boyfriend walk through the doorway of the choir room, Kurt quickly snapped the notebook shut, somewhat embarrassed by his own display of extreme sappiness.
Puck swaggered in and didn’t bother to be subtle as he leered at his boyfriend appreciatively, “Hey babe, what are you up to?”
“Oh nothing” Kurt breathed, mentally cursing himself for still being so pathetic even though they’d been dating for more than 2 weeks now, “Just day-dreaming… Planning outfits for the weekend.”
Puck nodded at Kurt’s reply but his smirk clearly said that he didn’t buy it. He slumped down into the chair next to Kurt’s and draped his arm over the smaller boy’s shoulder, turning slightly to brush his lips lazily across Kurt’s cheek.
Kurt immediately flushed bright red, causing Puck’s smirk to return, wider and even more wicked than before…Yeah, he was fucking awesome at this whole boyfriend thing.#7 - This works on tumblr because the arrow points to their icon when they reblog the post but I'll post it here anyway.
Friends with benefits
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