Disclaimer: Being RM is my dream. But I live in reality, where that will never happen.
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"This is bullshit." Puck said.
"No, it's not." Finn said.
"Why do you want me to do this?" Puck asked.
"Because he's my brother, and he isn't happy." Finn said. "I don't like him being depressed."
"I understand the sap crap Finn, but why me? Why not...someone else?"
"Hell no. Who would do it. And you're single now anyway."
"And what the fuck makes you believe that I would?" Puck yelled. "And if I ask him to chill, why would he believe me?"
"Just show him that you care about him." Finn whispered. "You owe that."
Puck sighed. Why did he have to be so nice? First he was helping Wheels, and worse, letting Wheels help him. And he felt bad for Hummel. Ever since the thing with Karofsky got around glee, Kurt was depressed. And Puck, he should've kicked Karofsky's ass, but he didn't.
And he did owe Finn.
"Fine." Puck said. "I'll ask him to hang out."
"Good. He needs friends right now." Finn smiled, then went back to his original coversation, talking about his new favorite kind of berry. You can probably figure out what the answer is.
Puck thought about he would play this. Maybe take Kurt for pizza with his sister or something, something un-wierd, and where no one can see them. Maybe being friends would be good for him. He might be able to add THAT to his community service.
"So then Rachel went, 'Yes, but not that kind!'" Finn burst into laughter.
Puck shook his head, an act unnoticed by Finn.
Suddenly the door opened. Kurt dropped his bag, wiped his red face, and Finn hit Puck's shoulder.
"Hello, Finn, Puck." Kurt said, sniffing. Puck knew he had been crying.
"Hi Kurt." Finn said, before making wild gestures at Puck.
"Hey Kurt." Puck said.
Kurt turned around, semily surprised that Puck acknowledged him.
"So, I want to know if I can take you out." Puck said. Kurt raised an eyebrow.
"Excuse me?"
"Well...you seem sad lately. And no one knows a good time like Puckzilla."
"As much as I would love to, I don't wanna get drunk and hook up with you." Kurt sneered.
"If I promise that we won't go to one of my hangouts if you come and hang with me." Puck said, making a hand motion.
Kurt scowled, but caved in. "Fine. But I don't know how being with you will help me feel better."
"You will, Hummel." Puck grinned, as Kurt left, and Finn danced around.
So? I got bored with my other story. Gonna continue that, and this unless you guys hate it. Which will prob happen.
Anyway, tell me what you think.