30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles Day Four
Welcome to Day Four of 30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles in June: 2012 Edition!
Here be the rules; don't forget to include a rating if the piece is rated higher than PG.
(I know I'm a little behind on adding people to the participants list; I should be able to get to that later today.)
Here be the rules; don't forget to include a rating if the piece is rated higher than PG.
(I know I'm a little behind on adding people to the participants list; I should be able to get to that later today.)
"Oh, I'm gonna puke."
"You should've said something sooner."
"I really am going to puke."
"It's not like you wouldn't have known it was coming."
"Please stop talking about it."
"You still look really green. How much can you heave? Seriously, you barfed more than Quinn did her entire pregnancy."
"I hate you, please shut up."
Shrugging slightly, Puck leant back, crossing his ankles over as he stretched out his legs, arms folded over his chest and his head back against the bench. Kurt was sure that Puck was sleeping; his eyes probably closed behind his sunglasses, his face expressionless. Kurt just wanted to curl up and sleep. It was bad enough that he'd been left with Puck of all people, but he just felt like hell and he didn't have his best girl Mercedes? He'd even take Santana at this point ( ... )
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It's bizarre. Puckerman not going out of his way to cause trouble or trying to get into a bar, or just going out and roaming New York and leaving Kurt stranded somewhere. He's being nice and Kurt's not sure why ( ... )
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