Tag (11/11)
Title: Tag (11/11)
Pairing: Kurt/Puck
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: None that I can think of
Summary: Who doesn't love a good game of tag? And who doesn't love playing tag with post-it notes?
Previous Chapters
Take the trash out
“Have I ever told you how much I like your dad?” Kurt looked up from the post it note to see Puck reading over his shoulder. “I mean really. The fact that he played post-it tag with your mom and then, he catches us playing.”
Kurt smiles. “Do I need to worry that you’re going to leave me for my dad?”
Puck laughs before placing a quick kiss to Kurt’s forehead. “Maybe. I mean, he is awesome. He’s even giving us chores in a cool way.”
Kurt nods and heads over to the trashcan in the kitchen. “I didn’t know you liked doing chores so much.”
“I don’t but it’s like a scavenger hunt. Every time we finish a chore, there’s another note. I love it!”
Kurt rolls his eyes but his smile still remains.
~~~---~~~
It’s about 5 when they finally finish all the choirs and Burt has yet to return home. Puck and Kurt just shrug their shoulders and read the final post-it note.
Thanks for getting everything done. The house is yours for the night, just don’t ruin anything.
Kurt looks over to Puck, who’s smirking and Kurt knows that nothing good will come from that look. Kurt starts inching away from Puck. He’s a few inches away when Puck turns and picks him up.
“Going somewhere?” Puck questions as he heads into the living room.
“No.” Kurt wraps his arms around Puck’s neck out of fear for falling. “I just thought that-“ Kurt doesn’t finish his though as Puck kisses him.
Puck lays him down on the couch. “You know. You look good like that.”
Kurt tries to hide the fact that he looks over himself to see what Puck sees. “Like what?”
“On your back. Although.” Puck moves so that he’s covering Kurt’s body with his own. “You look even better under me.”
Kurt isn’t sure but he thinks he squeaks when Puck lowers his head and bites his neck. “Can I ask what you think you’re doing?”
Puck raises his head. “I think it’s kinda obvious.”
Kurt rolls his eyes. “I meant, you didn’t win, so you don’t get to decided what we do.”
“You didn’t win either.”
“Yes but,” Kurt gently pushes Puck off of him. “my father did, and since he’s my, I won.”
Puck sits on the floor and stares at Kurt. “That’s not fair.”
Kurt smiles and grabs the remote control. “Too bad. We’re watching Rent.”
Sighing, Puck moves back up to the couch and wraps his arms around Kurt. “Fine.”
Kurt hits play and moves so that he’s sitting in Puck’s lap. “And if you’re good, maybe I’ll let you pick what we do next.”
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A/N: Well, thanks for reading! I hope you guy liked this part. I just wanted to do a cute ending. Anyways, thank you so much for sticking with me through this whole thing. Sorry it took so long to post some parts. Thanks again! ^_^
Pairing: Kurt/Puck
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: None that I can think of
Summary: Who doesn't love a good game of tag? And who doesn't love playing tag with post-it notes?
Previous Chapters
Take the trash out
“Have I ever told you how much I like your dad?” Kurt looked up from the post it note to see Puck reading over his shoulder. “I mean really. The fact that he played post-it tag with your mom and then, he catches us playing.”
Kurt smiles. “Do I need to worry that you’re going to leave me for my dad?”
Puck laughs before placing a quick kiss to Kurt’s forehead. “Maybe. I mean, he is awesome. He’s even giving us chores in a cool way.”
Kurt nods and heads over to the trashcan in the kitchen. “I didn’t know you liked doing chores so much.”
“I don’t but it’s like a scavenger hunt. Every time we finish a chore, there’s another note. I love it!”
Kurt rolls his eyes but his smile still remains.
~~~---~~~
It’s about 5 when they finally finish all the choirs and Burt has yet to return home. Puck and Kurt just shrug their shoulders and read the final post-it note.
Thanks for getting everything done. The house is yours for the night, just don’t ruin anything.
Kurt looks over to Puck, who’s smirking and Kurt knows that nothing good will come from that look. Kurt starts inching away from Puck. He’s a few inches away when Puck turns and picks him up.
“Going somewhere?” Puck questions as he heads into the living room.
“No.” Kurt wraps his arms around Puck’s neck out of fear for falling. “I just thought that-“ Kurt doesn’t finish his though as Puck kisses him.
Puck lays him down on the couch. “You know. You look good like that.”
Kurt tries to hide the fact that he looks over himself to see what Puck sees. “Like what?”
“On your back. Although.” Puck moves so that he’s covering Kurt’s body with his own. “You look even better under me.”
Kurt isn’t sure but he thinks he squeaks when Puck lowers his head and bites his neck. “Can I ask what you think you’re doing?”
Puck raises his head. “I think it’s kinda obvious.”
Kurt rolls his eyes. “I meant, you didn’t win, so you don’t get to decided what we do.”
“You didn’t win either.”
“Yes but,” Kurt gently pushes Puck off of him. “my father did, and since he’s my, I won.”
Puck sits on the floor and stares at Kurt. “That’s not fair.”
Kurt smiles and grabs the remote control. “Too bad. We’re watching Rent.”
Sighing, Puck moves back up to the couch and wraps his arms around Kurt. “Fine.”
Kurt hits play and moves so that he’s sitting in Puck’s lap. “And if you’re good, maybe I’ll let you pick what we do next.”
~~~---~~~
A/N: Well, thanks for reading! I hope you guy liked this part. I just wanted to do a cute ending. Anyways, thank you so much for sticking with me through this whole thing. Sorry it took so long to post some parts. Thanks again! ^_^