AN: This was a dream of mine, yeah, wierd right? but I told my friend and she told me to post it on fanfiction, so thats just what I'm doing.
Disclaimer: i do not own anything.
"We should practice."
"I thought we were" Both sets of lips ment and they kissed, again. Kurt couldnt stop the giddyness that came with Blaine's words and his lips. They pulled apart and smiled,
"so are we together?"
"is that really a way to ask a guy out?" Kurt said smiling,
"Well no. Um Kurt, would you be my boyfriend?" He pouted for good measure,
"Why yes, Blaine, I will be your boyfriend."
"Can I kiss you again?"
"please." and thats what they did.
you make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream
Kurt sighed and pulled away looking at his phone,
"Hang on, its 'Cedes", but it wasnt.
heyy baby
hey Noah. im busy right now. ill get back to you.
ook :(
he sighed at the last message from Puck and looked up at Blaine,
"i swear to God she must be pyshic" he smirked
"what did she say"
"are you with white boy yet" both boys laughed, Kurt congradulated himself for the great lie.
"we seriously should practice now." Blaine said slowly
"yeah..." so the two boys got up, hand-in-hand, and walked to the room where the rest of the Warblers sat.
"you owe me!"
"its about time!"
"10 bucks!"
"Kurt, Blaine, please sit down." Both boys nodded and sat down. Feeling everyones eyes on them they smirked.
"who are you texting Puck?" Mr. Shue asked, scaring Puck, he quickly put his phone away,
"my mom."
"Puck your mom doesnt have a cell phone." Santana said glaring at him, "and he isnt texting me."
"Fine. Its Kurt."
"oh hows he doing?" Mr. Shue asked
"good i guess. he isnt texting back"
"maybe he found something better to do" Puck turned and glared at Santana.
"your just jealous." Mercedes said
"of what?" She glared at him.
"oh um nothing." Mercedes blushed, she knew what had gone on between the two, but it was something they didnt want ANYBODY to know about.
"ah no. you totally said something and i want to know what it is."
"Its nothing Santana."
"Whatever."
'Please stop you guys." Mr. Shue said loudly
"fine"
"whatever" Mr. Shue went back to talking about thier lesson this week, while Puck snuck a look at his phone, frowning when he saw no new messages.
Glee practice was over, Puck walked out to his motercyle, remembering all the rides Kurt had with him. He pulled out his cell phone and dialed the familar number,
hello?
hey.
oh hey Noah
um what happened eariler?
um Noah we cant do this anymore...
Whatdya mean? Puck felt his heart drop, nobody has ever broken up with him...
i think we should stop seeing each other...
this is about that other boy, Blaine, or whatever. see he has been listening
yeah, sorta. he asked me out today...
so what was this like a booty call for you or something!
isnt that what it was for you?
no! i actually liked you! your the first ANYBODY i would love to bring home. marry. and live with the rest of my life! Kurt I loved you!
are you serious? oh my god Noah I am so sorry!
for what? you dont seem to care!
Noah-
whatever. Puck hung up the phone, quickly putting his helmet on to cover up the tears. he kicked his bike to life and took off, feeling his heart break into a million pieces.
Kurt felt absoulty terrible. He truely thought that Noah thought this was just a booty call. but as he thought about it more, the talks, the dates...all this made him feel worse. he felt the tears, he had started to fall for Noah, but thought that that was bad because the last person he wanted to fall for was Noah, well actually David, but Noah was right behind him.
"Kurt whats wrong?" Blaine walked into Kurts room, where Kurt sat sitting on his bed, crying. Blaine walked over and sat on Kurts bed with him and wrapped his arms around him "sh its okay"
"no its not. I hurt somebody. Bad."
"who? what happened"
"Puck, the kid from New Directions with the mohawk."
"the cutie?" Kurt started crying even more, "what happened"
"We started to see each other. But I thought it was a booty call. But he just called me, and i told him about us, and he seemed upset..." Kurt paused, "He told me he loved me."
"oh my gosh I'm sorry. We shouldnt do this..."
"no i want to. soo bad. but..."
"you like him."
"yeah. But i thought that was bad because, like I said, I thought it was a booty call."
"well what do you want to do?"
"i want to talk to Noah. But i want to be with you." Kurt got up and pulled his shirt off pulling on some clothes that he kept for him trips to Lima or if he just wanted out of his Blazer.
"um Kurt."
"yeah?" He had finished getting dressed and we gathering his car keys, cell phone and his travel whatnot.
"Did you have sex with him? Only because you said 'booty call'"
"yes." Kurt walked over and kissed Blaine on the cheek, "but that mean that Im not a virgin, which means we dont have to take it REALLY slow." he said whispering is Blaines ear, he turned Blaines head and kissed him on the mouth. Loving the look on Blaines face. "I'll be back sometime tonight. I'll text you."
"ok. and Kurt?"
"yeah?"
"I love you" Kurt smiled,
"I love you too" Kurt turned and walked out the door and jogged down to his Explorer. Quickly throwing his whatnot onto the seat next to him, and started his car up pulling out of the Dalton parking lot, and speeding down the road to head to Lima. Little did he know that Blaine watched his through the window, feeling a mixture of feelings, he was paranoid that Kurt was going to have sex with Puck again, upset that Kurt had lied to him about being a virgin, and yet he was slightly happy that somebody had taken it upon themselves to comfort Kurt while Blaine was trying to figure out his feelings. He owed Puck, or Noah as Kurt called him. That is if Kurt returned tonight, still faithful to him.