30 Days of Puckurt Drabbles Day Thirty!! Final Day!
Welcome to Day Thirty 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.
Congratulations for making it this far! If you missed a day or two (or more), a 'catch-up' post will go up either tomorrow or Monday. I hope everyone had fun! :)
Here be the rules; don't forget to include a rating if the piece is rated higher than PG.
Congratulations for making it this far! If you missed a day or two (or more), a 'catch-up' post will go up either tomorrow or Monday. I hope everyone had fun! :)
Sighing as he shuffled through the apartment, Kurt called ahead, "When did it get so empty in here?"
Noah shrugged and watched Kurt enter the living room, motioning for him to join Noah on the couch, which he did. "Just you and me, babe," he said, pulling Kurt's arm around his shoulder. "You ever think we'd see the day when Irene moved out?"
"No," Kurt chuckled, hugging Noah's shoulders close and kissing his husband's temple. "I think at thirty-four it was definitely time."
"Has she called? Like, is she okay and everything?"
Rolling his eyes, Kurt insists, "She's fine. I know she's your baby and everything, but you have to learn to trust her to make good decisions."
Noah sits forward in his seat and grabs his mug of coffee from the table, bringing it to his lips and taking a long, slow sip. Once he swallowed, he said, "I know that, babe. I've raised three kids."
"You had help!"
"Not that much help."
Kurt smacked Puck's leg. "Oh, you! If Finn and Dave were here, they'd back me up on this."
The air ( ... )
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(P.S. Time for me to be annoying. Are you going to be writing any more of the skank!Kurt verse outside of this challenge? Because I would be... very much not adverse to that. You know, if you had any such plans.)
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