A/N: This is inspired by this: http:/ waytotheend. tumblr. com/ post/ 5507584678/ tell-me-this-isnt-a-dream-because-i-dont-wanna-wake

When Puck opens his eyes, the first thing he notices is that he's not in his room. There's no smell of dirty clothes or pizza and the bed is too soft. It takes him a moment to remember what happened after Rachel's party: riding in the car with Finn, Kurt and Blaine, Kurt saying that it was too late to drop him off at his house and that he was going to sleep over at the Hudmel's just like Blaine was doing and Finn telling Kurt that Blaine couldn't sleep with him because Burt wouldn't approve so Puck ended up staying with Kurt and Blaine with Finn.

He remembers kissing Kurt and even though he was drunk, he knows that it's not the reason. He remembers telling Kurt that he was hot and that when Kurt went to Dalton, he kind of finally understood that what he did to him, all the bullying, was just his way to stop himself from admitting his feelings.

He remembers Kurt kissing back, hesitant fingers sliding under his shirt and soft gasps when his hands, stronger and more experienced, helped him out of his clothes.

When the door of Kurt's bedroom suddenly swings open and Burt's eyes fall on him, naked in his son's bed, he just kind of freezes to the spot and opens and closes his mouth uselessly a few times before Kurt tells him that he'll be down in a moment.

After Burt leaves, Puck sits up in the bed and looks at Kurt sitting in front of his mirror putting something on his face. They just look at one another for a few moments. Puck blinks a few times just staring at the boy in front of him.

"Oh, you don't remember do you?" Kurt asks, a little hesitant and sad.

"No!" He shakes his head hurrying to add something before Kurt misunderstands. "I mean yes I do remember. You just… you look b-beautiful."

The small smile Kurt gives him when Puck calls him beautiful, makes him feel better than he has in a long time.