Okay, so I'm going to qualify this by saying that I wrote this an really long time ago and I am fully aware that it is terrible, unoriginal, and hella cliched. However I would much rather deal with your comments that my friend nagging me about not having it posted so she can read it. I'll most likely be posting the whole thing reading comments and then overhauling it so bear with me for a little bit. As always I welcome your comments and reviews. oh lest I forget I don't have a beta reader, all mistakes are my own.
"So let me get this straight, Finn sent you to stop me from trying to get with Sam because he thinks, that now that I'm not with Blaine I'm going to go back to lusting after Sam, or just straight boys in general?" Kurt turned his head away from the road for a moment to glance at Puck who sat next to him. "I don't know Princess, I'm pretty sure he me meant both." Kurt shook his head, "He probably does." Kurt let out a deep sigh as he turned back to the wheel anger and sadness crossing his face for a brief moment. He shook it away quickly, replacing it with his trademark ice queen facade. Hoping that Puck hadn't seen the slip in his mask. Unbeknownst to Kurt, Puck had, indeed seen it. "But in all honesty I really think he just wants me here to make sure you don't get hurt or anything, ya' know like I'm your bodyguard or something like that. I may be his best friend but even I know that Finn can be a bit thick some days, especially when it comes to you being safe and stuff." Puck smirked and looked at Kurt hoping his quickie excuse actually, made Kurt feel a little better about the whole thing if only just a little bit. "Ha" the small laugh, made Puck smile. "Well Noah I suppose you are right about that one." Kurt smiled and shook his head as he continued his drive to Kentucky.
After another 45 minutes of driving and Puck completely done with listening to Late Night Alumni (1) Kurt deigned to allow him to actually pick a few songs he wanted to hear. and was actually shocked Kurt actually HAD on his iPod, with actual conversations happening every other song, this was rare for the both of them and small of awkwardness seeped in at moments but Kurt turned his head and saw that Noah had fallen asleep, his eyes closed and head turned so he was facing Kurt. He let a smile grace his features and turned back to the road but quickly turned back for a moment and saw a small trail of spit coming from Pucks' mouth and traveling a short distance from his mouth, over the seat to his shoulder. The smile returned to Kurt's face but the kind eyes were replaced with a soft glare, he faced the road again shaking his head a little, "Well I guess Noah will be buying lunch today, drooling on my baby's seat. The audacity!" Kurt let out a chuckle at his thoughts, "His only saving grace for me not bitching at him right now, is that he has put me in a much better mood after that learning about Finn's real reason for sending him with me... Asshole."
Kurt chuckled "Well no cookies for him for at least a month, pulling a stunt like this. Poor fool doesn't know who he's playing with" An evil grin graced donned Kurt's face before it fell away as he glanced at his GPS and let out a deep sigh "Well Noah," he said to the sleeping figure "We my friend still have a long way to go. Though that makes sense, we've only been on the road for..." He looked the clock on his docked iPod "About 95 odd minutes. Wow listen to me a little bit of silence and I start talking to no one." He rolled his eyes and smirked. "Let me stop, before my crazy level goes any higher than it just did." Kurt chuckled to himself and continued driving, but not before changing to his 'DRIVE' playlist and setting it shuffle with deft and practiced hands. "Kentucky huh?" Kurt smiled as focused on the road as Ke$ha started to come out of the speakers "Poor fools aren't ready for Kurt Hummel, hell they aren't ready for the bad-ass he has as a bodyguard"
He continued on for another 30 minutes or so, until he so decided to pull off of the freeway to gas up his baby and have lunch which unbeknownst to Noah he was paying for Kurt smiled to himself as he pulled into the rest stop station and pulled into the parking space closet to the what he assumed was now an unused ice storage box in a shaded corner of the lot next to the building. Kurt took off his seat-belt and turned to face his passenger, "Noah, Noah wake up." Kurt lightly tapped and shook his shoulder. Puck simply groaned and brushed Kurt's hand a way. "Come on Noah it's time to get up." He shook him again, more forcefully this time. Another groan but a few actual words this time "No... dream... good" Kurt smiled and let out a small chuckle "I suppose I could have a little fun with this".
Kurt leaned in closer to Noah's ear and lowered his voice to a whisper "What's so good about your dream?" Kurt saw a smile dawn on Noah's face "...'m happy" Kurt nodded the smirk becoming a genuine smile on his face "Noah has been dealt a pretty shit hand for a while at least he's happy in his dream, he does deserve some from somewhere" "Why are you happy? What's happening around you?" the smile on his face got bigger revealing a few white teeth showing "...Sunny... warm, beach...wif Sarah... sand" Kurt nodded "That must be his little sister." "What else Noah?" "Beth playing... sand... castle." Kurt felt a few tears welling up and quickly wiped them away, "That's nice Noah it sounds perfect. Anything else happening?" Kurt saw a light nod "With... lovers... so happy" Kurt backed away quickly in shock "LOVERS!? Okay, I was just about to stop but I have to know a little more" Kurt shook himself from his thoughts and turned back to Noah and leaned in "Who are your lovers Noah?" "So beautiful... pale skin... soft lips... angel..." Noah fell silent, his smile still in place. Kurt's eyes went wide in anticipation but no answer came. "Who Noah? Who is it?" "It's ..." glasz eyes met hazel "It's... you."
BUM BUM BUM! Got ya didn't I?! No... not really? I didn't think so. Told you it was cliched. But that's the first chapter. I'll have the next one up soon on the account that it's written and edited (by me, I don't have a beta). I just don't feel like uploading it tonight.
