Tightrope Walking 101: Coffee

[ontinia]

Title: Tightrope Walking 101
Characters (Pairings): Puck/Kurt, various others
Ratings/Warnings: None?
Summary: This will be a series of oneshots that I've written on my tumblr. Most are drabbles or ficlets. So unless stated, none of the stories are in the same verse.
Disclaimer: Standard still applies.
A/N: This could be seen as a future drabble from the Do Something Verse or not. Up to you.

Tightrope Walking 101: The Black Lagoon
Tightrope Walking 101: 21
Tightrope Walking 101: Assassins
Tightrope Walking 101: Untilted
Tightrope Walking 101: Coffee
Tightrope Walking 101: Possess
Tightrope Walking 101: What Sarah Said
Tightrope Walking 101: Now Kiss

{Story Time|

Coffee

Kurt's foot was sticking out of the blankets that were wrapped around him, his eyes peaking out from under it, barely open but glaring nevertheless. His hand had fallen on to the floor and grabbed what was there to greet it. "Coffee, now." His voice was rougher than usual. "Or I shoot you in th' knee." He pointed the gun that was weighting his hand down some at Puck.

Puck chuckled, coffee in his hand, "Babe, that's Jamie's Nerf Gun we got her for her fifth birthday. It's not a real gun."

Kurt glanced at the gun in his hand, and indeed, it was a toy gun with some soft foam darts loaded in it. "Can still shoot you." With that he pulled the trigger and Puck watched the dart fly harmlessly beside him.

"Good try. You'll get me next time." Grinning, he handed over the coffee.