30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles Day Thirteen
Welcome to Day Thirteen of 30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles in June: 2012 Edition!
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Kurt's surprised to say the least when he ends up in the Puckerman kitchen again; this time sitting at the table with a mug of hot chocolate and Puck pottering around. Kurt hasn't asked where Puck's mom is, or his sister, he just sits there and stares at his hot beverage and wonders how he got there.
He knows generally how he got there. Puck drove them there, which left Kurt's navigator in the school parking lot overnight, but at the time it didn't seem that important. The drive had been a complete daze, and Kurt was sure he'd muttered a few things from time to time. Eventually he'd spilled the entire story to Puck, and he wasn't sure why he'd told Puck and not Mercedes, or Rachel, or Finn. Well, that's a lie. He knows why he didn't tell the others; Mercedes would confront Dave, Rachel would go to Figgins and Finn would tell Kurt's dad.
Surprisingly, Puck just let him vent. Puck saw that something was wrong, Puck let him get it off his chest, Puck held him while he sobbed into soft, masculine smelling ( ... )
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"There was um," there was no bravado in Puck's voice, just low and cautious, his tone lowered to an almost whisper, "there was a brawl, I guess, in one of the common areas," Puck had enough of his own personality to add in the air quotes, "and," he shrugged and Kurt just frowned.
"And the bar got caught?" Puck's snort of laughter was nothing like his usual cocky guff, or his genuinely amused chuckle. It was self-depreciating and cynical.
"Yeah, it got caught in someone's fist when they pulled it the fuck out." Puck just shook his head. "Me and Jack, kid that I got roomed with, ended up in the damn infirmary for three days with fucking internal bleeding. Kid's face got fucked up and the assholes broke his damn pelvis." Puck shrugged slightly and Kurt was sure he saw a flash of something over Puck's features; grief or remorse, something that made him just ache for Noah ( ... )
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