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Puck gets the shock of his life one morning when he’s walking into work (yeah, he’s a Starbucks barista and yeah, he’ll spit in your drink if you give him ‘tude about it) and realizes the billboard across the street that used to have a half-naked Victoria’s Secret model on it now has a very familiar face. Kurt Hummel smirks down at him, twenty feet tall and wearing nothing but a pair of Calvin Klein boxer briefs.
He thinks it’s just a fluke, until he starts seeing Kurt everywhere. Then he starts playing Where’s Waldo: the billboard in Times Square, Hugo Boss ad in the subway, the cover of Italian Vogue (apparently a big deal), hanging in the window of Armani on Fifth, on and on and on. At first it’s just a joke, a way to amuse himself when he’s jogging or heading to a gig or out on his lunch break ( ... )
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I would, like, DIE if I walked into a Starbucks and Puck worked there. heehee.
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Amazing drabble and please Chris Colfer, please start to do such ads. I also want to play Waldo.
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Finn turns off his shower before he normally would, because he thinks he hears yelling. He doesn't really think Puck & Kurt would be fighting, but yelling isn't something he normally hears. He towels off and hears footsteps banging down the stairs, then a door slamming before a car starts and drives away. Weird.. As he pulls on clean clothes and opens the door, though, he can still hear murmurs coming from Kurt's room: definitely two people talking.
"Hey." He props himself in the doorway, furrowing his brow as he notices how close Kurt and Puck are standing and how wet Puck's head is. Nevermind that Kurt's lost his shirt somewhere. "Who left?"
Kurt turns a bright shade of red and purses his lips, while Puck snorts, obviously trying not to smile. "Blaine," Kurt admits after a moment, and steps away from Puck towards his desk. Where… his shirt is. Even weirder."Oh. I didn't know he was coming over ( ... )
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I love these three dabbles. I would love it if you write more pieces about this breakup. :D
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From his perch astride Puck’s thighs, Kurt smirks and runs his fingers along Puck’s ribs. “Tell me again,” he commands.
“Kurt,” Puck whines.
Kurt digs his nails in.
“Yours,” Puck gasps. “I’m yours.”
Kurt hums contentedly. As he leans over, the head of Puck’s cock brushes his lower abdomen, causing both boys to moan loudly. Kurt captures Puck’s lips in a fiery kiss, savouring the now familiar taste of the other boy.
Puck rips Kurt’s favourite scarf in his desperation to get his hands on the boy above him. Kurt doesn’t even notice.
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