30 Days of Puckurt Drabble: Day 20
Today is day twenty of the 30 Days of Puckurt Drabble in June! Only 10 days left. Are we happy or sad about that? ;)
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“What did you mean?” Puck whispered playfully into Kurt’s ear, nipping at the lobe and deciding he’d never tasted anything quite that good.
“Puck, honey? Could you do something for me?” Kurt asked, and when Kurt asked for anything, Puck was more than willing to listen. He backed off and nodded, listening carefully when Kurt said, “Go sit in that chair and keep your hands to yourself until I tell you otherwise, alright, Pumpkin?”
“Sure!” Puck agreed, wondering why Kurt would even think Puck would ignore his request. Besides, Kurt probably just wanted to change into something “a little more comfortable” before they really got going.
When Puck was seated, Kurt sighed and looked at that stupid Blaine kid again, “Tell me why you did this.”
“I thought maybe you needed some help,” Blaine admitted, scratching the back of his neck with one hand. Oh, he was in trouble… “You know, letting loose a little. Moving our relationship to the next … level?”
Kurt stared at the dude for a few seconds before crossing his arms over his chest and saying, “Why not just slip me a roofie while you were at it? I can’t believe you would do that to me!” He pointed to Puck which Puck hoped would mean he could get out of his chair and start ravishing his boy again, but sadly it didn’t. “It’s completely unethical and makes me think you don’t actually love me.”
“I do love you, Kurt,” Blaine insisted, which made Puck sick to his stomach.
“I’m the only one who loves him!” he insisted, failing to get either boy’s attention further than a quick glance. “I love you, Baby!”
Blaine looked down at his feet and sighed, “I guess I figured you wouldn’t mind. It wears off pretty quickly and I wasn’t going to let you get further than we already have before it did.”
“You think you have the self control to hold me back if I was acting like that?” Kurt asked, pointing at Puck again - it still didn’t mean Puck could leave his chair. Fuck.
“Yes, of course!” Blaine replied, stepping closer to Kurt which made Puck want to growl in anger. He tried to kiss Kurt then, which Kurt dodged, but Puck couldn’t stay in his chair any longer.
Shaking his head and getting to his feet, Puck put himself between Blaine and Kurt, saying, “Fuck off, dude. Kurt doesn’t want to kiss you anymore. Leave him alone!”
“Look, Puck,” Blaine replied, hands up in front of him like Puck might punch him. Who knows, maybe he would. “This isn’t your business. That potion is going to wear off any second and you’ll see that this is a discussion Kurt and I have to have.”
“No it isn’t,” Kurt replied from over Puck’s shoulder. “I want you to leave, Blaine. I’ll call you tomorrow about exchanging back all our stuff.”
Blaine’s mouth fell open but he must have seen how much Puck and Kurt loved each other because he stomped away, slamming the front door on the way out of the house.
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