Trust In Me

Oct 16, 2009 12:44

Title: Trust In Me
Pairing,Character(s): Kurt/Puck,
Rating: PG-13,
Warning: Mentions of rape
Spoilers: up to episode 6, just to be safe
Summary: Kurt is sad, and Puck wants to know why
A/N: This takes place directly after Moments Like These because rei17 asked me too, and gave me the idea for it!! Also, I never want this to happen, ever! At least the rape part. I'm cool with the other stuff happening!

“Now,” You gently remove his hand from your check, interlacing your fingers with his. “What’s wrong?”

He looks away from you. “Nothing.”

You rub circles on the back of his hand with your thumb. “Hummel, you’ve caught me in a good mood, so talk.”

He nods and pulls your hand up to his mouth and lays a kiss to each knuckle. “It isn’t something you need to worry about.”

“Kurt.” You’ve never called him by his first name. At least not out loud.

That’s all it takes for Kurt to start crying. You pull him into a hug, whispering into his ear that everything is going to be okay. He nods his head, and tightens his hold on you. He pulls away first, but doesn’t remove his arms from around your shoulders. “Football players, took it farther than just being thrown in dumpsters and being beat up.”

“What did they do to you?” He just shakes his head, and moves away from you.

You get out of your chair and kneel in front of him on the floor. “What happened?” You’re trying to control your anger. “Tell me, please.” You never say please, but you need to know why Kurt is upset.

“All before I got my first kiss too.” He’s laughing, or trying to laugh.

That’s when you know. You stand up and pull Kurt close to you. Holding on to him a as tight as you can without hurting him. You’re going to kill the football team for hurting him. As soon as Kurt is okay, as soon as you get the chance, they are all dead.

You rub circles on his back, hoping to calm him down. You barely hear him when he talks. “Will you please play more? It makes me happy.”

“Sure, anything for you.” You pull away from him, placing a kiss on his forehead before sitting back down in your chair and pulling out your guitar. “Got a song in mind?”

“Will I, from Rent.” He’s attempting to smile, trying to make it all better.

“Okay, but you have to sing it with me. Deal?”

“Deal.”

You place your hand on his knee and give it a gentle squeeze before starting to play. Kurt’s yours now, and if anyone wants to hurt him, they’ll have to deal with you first. As for the football team, they’re dead the next time you see them.

character: kurt hummel, second person, title: t, type: angst, glee, pairing: kurt/puck, rating: pg-13, character: puck

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