AN: For Mady, prompt exchange.
"God fucking dammit!"
"Puck?" Kurt called out, turning the corner to the school parking lot. He had been in the library long enough that he didn't expect to see anyone still at school.
"Hummel? The hell you doing here man?" Noah looked up at him, previously occupied with kicking his car's tires.
"I just got out of the library. Do you have car problems? I can help you with that."
"What the fuck do you know about cars? Nah, I'll just walk home." Puck ran a hand through his mohawk and adjusted his jacket. It was weird seeing the gay kid outside of glee club.
"Puckerman, don't be an imbecile, just let me fix it." And with a sigh, he went over to the car and popped the hood. Puck stood silently behind him, taking in a sight to behold. Hummel, bending over his car, in skin tight jeans. Damn, that kid had a good ass on him.
A few minutes later, Kurt stood up and slammed the hood down.
"Alright Puckerman, you'll be fine for a while, but I'd recommend getting a check up at my dad's shop soon." They made eye contact. Huh. Kurt's eyes were really interesting. They were blue-ish, green-ish, grey-ish ish. They're so... cool.
"Are you still awake? Or did sheer stupidity turn off your brain?" Kurt said, his bitchy voice sounding pathetic even to his own ears.
"Nah man, thanks for the help. We cool?" Puck held out his hand, and Kurt eyed it with suspicion before giving in and holding out his own hand in return. They shook, but Puck stopped when he noticed a smudge of oil on the other man's cheek. His hand reached out before he could restrain himself, wiping off the oil and ignoring Kurt's flinch away.
"Uh, thanks Puckerman. I should be getting home." Kurt turned away, pretending that the neanderthal did not just... stroke his cheek.
"Hey you want a ride home?" He called out, not noticing the car parked near his.
"I have a perfectly fine car right here, Puckerman." Kurt's snide voice did nothing the deter the smile on the jock's face.
"Yeah- hey you can call me Puck, ya know?" Kurt looked at him curiously, noticing the large smile and the innocent eyes.
"I know. See you tomorrow Puck." And with a hint of a smile, Kurt hopped in his car and drove away, leaving Noah in the parking lot with the smile still on his face.