30 Days of Puckurt Drabble: Day 16

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30 Little Moments - #16 Burn

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Kurt should have learned before that he shouldn't let Puck have free reign of the kitchen. First in Lima, and now in New York, the two could smell something burning. "Babe, I just put the pizza in not too long ago," Puck waved it off.

"How long ago?" Kurt challenged him.

Puck just shrugged, and Kurt sighed as he stood up to wander into the kitchen. He turned on the kitchen fan and took out the pizza, a healthy flatbread one that Kurt would approve of. Now it looked more like a giant black crisp. Kurt set it on the stovetop and turned off the oven. Then he bustled around opening all the windows. "Is dinner ready?" Puck asked, his eyes still glued to the screen.

"You can eat it. I'm going to have a salad," Kurt said shortly.

Puck turned around at that and looked at Kurt in confusion. "Why? I put in a whole pizza and it's the kind you like

Getting Out of Lima [15/15]

[patchfire]

Tangled makes its musical debut in mid-2014, and the leap to Broadway before the end of the year. Playing Eugene Fitzherbert-better known as Flynn Rider-before amusement park audiences has paid off beyond Kurt's expectations. It's cold in the tiny apartment, but Puck needs a few more weeks to finish off his classes at Valencia, and then he'll be there to warm him up.

Top billing on Broadway while Rachel's still a junior at NYADA-still waiting for even the chance to pay her dues in the chorus-and Blaine's a mere sophomore? It's a sweet sort of victory, and Kurt will acknowledge that he's gloating.

He's also not living in Lima, Ohio. Getting drunk might have been the best thing that ever happened to him, in fact. His brother is not in the military. Puck is more successful than he ever thought he would be. And Kurt himself? Well, he's a Broadway star and one hundred percent definitively not a Lima loser.

Masterlist updated

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30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles in June-2012 Edition - Masterpost - in Progress

Texts From Last Night: Day 16 (1/2)

[test_kard_girl]

(608): Seriously man, I'm worried that my dick's going to fall off someday if I keep this up...

"What?!"

Puck's nods sagely, and rips another bite of his Slim Jim. He's at the munchie stage now. Slim Jims are epic munchie fodder, and the Hummel-Hudson's frudge just seems to, like, grow them: he's eaten like, forty or something.

Oh, wait, Kurt's talking.

Puck re-focuses.

"... falling asleep in your arms is wonderfully romantic in all kinds of Disney home movie type ways, but when you've spent most of the evening with your tongue in my tonsils and un-doing my flies everytime you walk past you do start to give a guy ideas."

"But baby," Puck argues around a mouthful, "we have sex all the time, all the time, and my dick just, like, gets way more action than yours does--"

Kurt pushes a hand over Puck's mouth, eyes scanning panicky around the room to see who's eavesdropping. Puck doesn't get why he cares. Everybody knows they're doing it.

"My dick gets plenty of action!"

Puck watches as Kurt closes his eyes, sucking a breath in

Re: Texts From Last Night: Day 16 (2/2)

[test_kard_girl]

"Why are you mad? This is so totally a good thing."

Kurt pouts:

"If you say your lack of libido signals a step forward in the seriousness of our relationship, I want off this heartbreak-mobile. Preferably somewhere near a wine bar and a Gaga concert."

Puck grins. Libido is a fun word. A stupid word, but fun. Kind of like him. Kind of like Puck's libido. Stupid but fun.

Eventually he has to press his face into Kurt's shoulder to stop the gigglng.

"Oh, god, what now?"

"You're so funny, I love you baby, you're so funny...."

"Yeah, yeah, and completely sexually unappealing by the sounds of things--"

"-- oh no, you're way appealing. So appealing. Baby I am so appealed to you all the fuckin' time..."

Puck tugs Kurt in again, kissing him hard and slow, and actually, Kurt's frosty demeanor doesn't hold up long. His breath starts coming hard and hot against Puck's mouth and Puck shoves a grabby hand up Kurt's shirt, spreading his fingers over his warm, muscled back and yeah; Puck figures it's probs time to shift this to Kurt's

Day 16 Drabble 16 (413)

[rositamia]

Kurt had been seeing Puck in a different light since the trip to Paris. Puck had been so unlike what Kurt was used to. They traveled all over the city and Puck had been comfortable no matter where they’d gone. It wasn’t the usual badass attitude he’d had growing up. There was an ease of being in his own skin which infused all his actions.

Everyone’s manner toward him reflected this. He’d been Noah Puckerman, professional model, to everyone around him which in turn had affected his behavior in response. Kurt had seen him as Noah, not Puck.

“Noah?”

“Yeah?”