30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles Day Twenty-Three
Welcome to Day Twenty-Three of 30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles in June: 2012 Edition!
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"Oh God!"
Kurt bolts upright, clutching his sheets to his chest and staring round the eerie, early morning darkness. He's not used to this house yet; it's nooks and crannies, it's creaks and shiftings. The shadows in the corners look way too predatory. And, oh yeah, those cookies Finn passed him earlier while giggling like a Chuckie doll probably don't help either.
He jumps as it comes again, that voice; that muffled chanting voice, the voice that was invading his dreams.
"Who's there?" Kurt demands of the darkness, listing in his fuzzy head every sharp object within a metre's radius he thinks could penetrate a fast-moving torso.
Nobody answers.
Kurt pulls his legs into his chest, coiling himself ready for fight or flight; he's not sure which. Although at this hour either will probably just end in him huddling on the floor flailing pathetically.
"My dad has a shotgun!" He warns more shrilly, wondering if his voice ( ... )
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Puck stares past Kurt's shoulder, eyes darting around his darkened bedroom.
"I'm scared Kurt."
"You'll feel better once you come out." Kurt advises, struggling to keep his face straight.
"...Will you stay with me?"
"Oh I don't think me going back into the closet will help anyone." Kurt drawls, but Puck's eyes immediately fill with scared tears.
"Please. I don't want to be alone anymore."
"Oh jesus Puck, how many of those cookies did you have?"
"There were cookies?" Puck's face scrunches up as he tries to remember. "I had that cake..."
"Oh god."
Kurt shifts, getting a tighter grip on Puck's arm and settling himself cross-legged on the floor.
"Everyone else went home hours ago Puck. Including the girls. You sure you don't wanna just come out and sleep on Finn's floor?"
Puck doesn't answer. But his terrified expression says it all. Kurt fights back a yawn.
"If I close the door you're gonna start singing again aren't you?"
"Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone--"
"--Okay okay okay..."
Not quite believing he's ( ... )
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Hey. Remember when you started this series and I could still write coherent comments?
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Noah, however, was frustrated with the block. It was until they adopted their son that Noah began to paint again. As he watched Kurt hold little Alex, inspiration finally struck again. Now as the baby slept, Kurt became Noah' canvas as he painted the two boys he loved the most on his husband's back.
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Equally unexpected was being called down for a midnight feast with the entire school in their pajamas, which was even weirder than it sounded, and Puck really thought that a specific few students should have been sent back upstairs to put on more clothes. Because wow.
No one seemed to care about that, though, or most of anything else besides the fact that the monster that had been roaming around the school - that was apparently a giant snake, which would have freaked him out except it was already dead - had been taken care of and they wouldn’t have to close the school. Plus, hey, that girl wasn’t dead after all, so actually no one had died from the thing they’d been freaking out over all year long, but Puck decided not to point that out because he was sure it would have come out bitter and ( ... )
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...But wouldn't that be horrible when the battle at Hogwarts rolled around oh gosh :( :( :(
(P.S. I'll be horrible anyway but still.)
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