Simple And Sweet
This time this thing is taken from Lezi because she hoped it'd help her get over her writer's block and I'm hoping it helps me get over mind. Because writer's block is a bitch.
Give me a word and a ship/character and I'll write a one-sentence fic response(/possible drabble).
Give me a word and a ship/character and I'll write a one-sentence fic response(/possible drabble).
Kurt let himself into his boyfriend’s apartment, “I’m glad we’re going dancing tonight, Noah!” He called out, putting his coat on the coat rack he’d bought for Puck. Walking into the living room, he stopped in his tracks, “Noah?”
Puck gave a nervous smile, “I don’t think we can go dancing tonight.” he pointed to his foot, which was laying on a stack of pillows, “I messed my ankle up.”
“I see that.” Kurt blinked and sat down, “Wha’d you do?”
Puck fidgeted around, making sure he’d be able to see Kurt and still be comfortable, “See, Paul, from work? Well, over the weekend he broke his foot and so I grabbed his crutches and had played around with them.”
“Thus earning your own set of crutches.” Kurt sighed, “Of course.”
“Yeah. Basically.” Puck nodded. “So, sorry. No dancing.”
“That’s fine.” Kurt said with a wave of his hand, “We can have a night in. How about you go put some popcorn on and I’ll pick out a movie?”
“But Kurt!” Puck protested, “I’ve got-”
“Crutches.” Kurt answered, “Yes. I know. And you can make popcorn while on crutches. You’re not an invalid.”
Puck rolled his eyes and mumbled as he got up and made his way into his kitchen. Kurt, meanwhile, went over to the stack of movies and after a few minutes of debate, he choose Who Framed Roger Rabbit? He would’ve been surprised that Puck owned that movie, but he knew that it had been the only movie that would calm Puck down when he was a child. After putting the DVD in the player, letting it load, he heard the microwave beep followed by some cursing about half a minute later.
“Kurt!” Puck’s voice floated from the kitchen, “I’m an invalid!”
Kurt walked in to see Puck trying to carry a bowl of popcorn and still get around on his crutches. “I’d say.” he raised an eyebrow. Grabbing the bowl, he gave a quick kiss to Puck’s cheek. “I’ve been able to carry a popcorn bowl while on crutches. If you want I could show you.”
Puck shook his head, “No. Because then you’d end up falling like I did and we’d both have crutches. It’s an endless cycle, really.”
Kurt just gave a warm smile and they made their way to the sofa and got comfortable. He grinned to himself when he heard Puck’s chuckle at the movie selection. “Popcorn?” He offered as the movie started.
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