PLEASE READ THIS PART! THAT MEANS YOU! Hey guys! I am back again with a new fic. This is my first glee fic so sorry if it sucks! I'm doing something different with this one. I want you guys(my fans/readers) to make the story. So I'm going to start the fic, and when you review(you have to review in order to make suggestions…duh) I will take your suggestions and put them in the fic! So for anybody who reads this fic, please read what other have to say and then maybe base your part of it! Got it! Okay well I hope it turns out okay… btw, just to make it clear, I will not update until I have a full chapter. So please write as though you were writing part of a chapter. Got it? You better or otherwise this fic is gonna suck. In other words, this fic is fan made. Okay… enjoy!
Disclaimer (I remembered!) I do not own any of the characters or the show. No copyright infringment intended.
Chapter 1
Puck didn't really know how it started, but he was pretty sure it was the hand brush. In chemistry, he asked his lab partner for a pencil. He wasn't even paying attention, so he had no who it was. He didn't really care either. But it some how ended him up with chasing after him. He wasn't even really sure why. Again. The boys name was Kurt Hummel. And he happened to be{{{. Puck didn't even know he was a bi until then. Of course, he had tons of sex and other stuff with girls, but never a guy. Kurt was the first. So today Puck was waiting by the dumpsters to throw Kurt in. He didn't want the whole school knowing he had a major crush on Kurt. Especially a guy. So on cue, Kurt walked by, took off his sweater and bag, them got thrown in, and Puck had to laugh like it he loved it when all he really wished was to pull him out bridal style, carry him to the bathroom to make sure he was clean, and make out in a empty classroom.
But of course, he could never achieve that. So he made his way to the nurses office and took a nap. After his nap, he had a chat Santana and then made his way to his next class. At the end of the day, he watched Kurt walk to his car. He looked at his tightly formed ass whishing he could slam in and out of him, craving to know the taste of his lips. But all he got to do was watch, drive home, prepare dinner then spend his time in his room playing video games.
Realizing he wasn't actually playing. He took out his diary and started to write.
Dear Diary,
I thought about Kurt all day again. I don't know how to get his attention. I so want to tell him how I feel. But I can't. Maybe… no. probably wouldn't work. I was going to write that I should ask Santana or someone to help me get a plan… but that would not work. So again I am left with just watching, waiting. Quinn may be able to help. I'll ask.
Puck put his diary away in his bag, then headed to sleep. When he woke up, he knew exactly what he had to do. But it was more complicated than ever.
Okay! So that's it for now. It super short, but I had to make it so you guys decide what happens! Sorry If anybody was disappointed.
Please Review in your suggestions or there will be no fic! PM me if you have a longer part that could use adjustments or anything! Good Luck!
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