30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles Day Twenty-Seven
Welcome to Day Twenty-Seven of 30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles in June: 2012 Edition!
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This sucks.
"Are you okay, Noah?" Kurt asks halfway through dinner. "You look a little..." Puck is sure Kurt's going to say something like pissed off or frustrated or out of his mind. He says, "...ill."
Puck says, "I'm fine," just before he realizes that Kurt gave him the perfect way out of this fucking mess but Puck was too stupid to take it.
At the end of the night, Puck awkwardly tells Holly he probably won't call, thanks. She looks relieved.
When Puck gets back to his room, the lights are off and Kurt's under the covers, probably asleep. Puck kicks off his shoes and pants and throws his jacket onto his desk chair. He gets into bed in his boxers and a t-shirt like always. Before he falls asleep, Kurt's voice breaks the darkness. "What happened tonight? Was I really that far off with Holly?"
"No," Puck replied and he wasn't even lying. "She was great. Kickass body."
"Then what?"
"She's not..." you. Puck sighed. "There's someone else."
Kurt tsked and asked, "Why did you let me set you up, if you're interested in someone else?"
"Missed my shot. Taken."
After a long silence, Kurt asks, "What's her name?"
Puck pretends to be asleep.
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I'm loving this little series (but I still hope they figure things out soon; Puck is starting to make me sad!)
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