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).
Prequel to Forget
Kurt was glad to have the house to himself. His dad went to have a date with Carole and he knew Finn wasn’t going to show up for some brotherly bonding because he was with Rachel. Which was good because Puck was supposed to be coming by later.
He occupied himself with cleaning up a bit and fixing a snack for him. It was while he was eating his sandwich that the doorbell rang and he calmly walked over to the door, munching on his sandwich. Opening the door, Kurt looked at his boyfriend and stared, mouth open.
“Please, close your mouth and finish chewing before swallowing.” Puck said. Kurt’s mouth closed audibly as the sandwich fell from his hand.
“Oh my god.” Kurt said, words breathy. “You. Glasses. Oh my god.”
Puck ducked his head, “Yeah,” he nervously fidgeted with his glasses, “I couldn’t find my contacts. They’ve gone missing. So, glasses.” Kurt reached out and pulled Puck inside and held him tight. “Kurt? Do you? Have a glasses kink?”
“We’re going to have sex. Right the fuck now.” Kurt answered, pulling Puck down to his room. “You’re going to keep your glasses on.”
Puck chuckled, “Okay. Sure, I can keep them on.”
At the bottom of the stairs, Kurt suddenly stopped and turned. His eyes were large and his mouth open slightly. “We’re going to have sex in the bathroom and I might turn the shower on - because then your glasses will steam up and-” he suddenly seemed like he couldn’t continue that sentence.
“Couldn’t we just make it shower sex?”
“As long as you’ve got those glasses on, I don’t care.”
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