Kurtofsky fic: The More I See You {part 11/?}
Title: The More I See You
Author: lovesmymovement on lj / wanderlustlights on tumblr
Rating: PG-13 (though it’ll probably go up to NC-17 toward the end)
Word Count: 498/7471 (so far)
Pairing: Dave/Kurt {Kurtofsky}
Spoilers: Everything up through the end of season 2.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Glee. Tis Ryan Murphy’s brain child and I take ownership of nothing there. :)
Summary: Kurt gives Dave a makeover and basically makes him his perfect man in the process.
A/N: So I actually started this months ago, back in October. It’s written for a prompt on the gkm. Hope you like! :D
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“So… why were you so early, then? The movie doesn’t start until 8:30. We have two whole hours to spare.”
Dave looked at him for a long moment, nerves dissipating at the sound of Kurt’s voice calming him as they drove, conversation with Kurt’s dad long forgotten. “Well I thought we could go to dinner and then do some stuff in an arcade or something. I-if you wanted, I mean. We don’t have to.”
Kurt glanced over at him, watching as Dave kept his eyes on the road to distract himself from what he must have thought was going to be a negative reaction. It was just the opposite, though. Dinner and arcade games sounded fantastic, really. To be honest, Kurt was starving and originally had planned on just eating something quick before Dave picked him up, or else he would get something at the theater. But dinner sounded amazing right now. “I want to,” he responded with a warm grin and watched as Dave gave him a quick, tentative smile back, before turning onto another street.
“Is, uh, Ruby Tuesday’s alright with you? I called ahead and made a reservation just in case but we could always go someplace else if you didn’t want-”
“No, no,” hurried Kurt, “that sounds great, actually.”
Dave gave him a short nod. “Cool.”
“Cool,” Kurt responded, laugh escaping him.
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“Thanks again for dinner. I mean I told you before, you really didn’t have to pay.”
Kurt stopped him with a hand on his arm. “Hey. I don’t mind. Not only did you pay last time but tonight was my idea in the first place. Therefore, I pay.”
Dave laughed and pulled into the mall parking lot. “Come on, we still have some time before the movie starts,” he said, and Kurt smiled as they got out from the car to walk inside.
They made it into the arcade, thankfully not too busy, where Dave pulled out a handful of quarters from his wallet. “Alright. What’d you wanna play first, then?”
Kurt glanced around the room, eyes landing on Mario Kart, and grinned. “That one,” he replied, pointing at the machine.
Dave stared at him. “Really?” he asked, making Kurt cross his arms and nod, silencing him with a look.
Kurt sat down in the chair in front of the game as Dave inserted the quarters, already placing his hands on the wheel. “Alright. Get ready to have your ass handed to you, David Karofsky,” he challenged, and Dave turned in his seat, staring at him. “This is what happens when you have a stepbrother like Finn Hudson who really only plays video games at home and likes to torture you about how horrible you are at them. You learn to practice behind his back and figure out how to finally beat him at his own game. No pun intended, of course.”
“…Right.”
Kurt only raised an eyebrow at him and smirked as the countdown to the race began.
tbc.