A/N: Hi everyone ! Thanks for reading this fic. I wrote it months ago but didn't intend to publish it and then i changed my mind =)
I swear i do not own glee
English is not my native language so i apologize for any mistake
I have already written the twenty first chapters of this story so i will finish it. i hate so much when authors don't finish their fics that i can't do it myself.
I have no warnings for this fic except SLASH and maybe graphic gay sex later.
I will now stop rambling and let you read this first chapter, i hope you like it you lovely Puckurt lovers =D
Chapter 1:
Kurt was in daze. He was standing in front of a table everyone was gathered around. They were all talking and laughing and all he could do was watching them smiling. He had no idea how much time he had spent standing there, 5min or an hour ? There were a lot of Glee faces around but they didn't look as wasted as he was.
Well, he could never perceive if people around him were drunk when he was drunk himself. He looked as Santana was laughing at Puck.
"Your nose is all red ! You look like an evil clown" She said laughing.
"Oh don't talk about evil clown they scare me, I found one in my room when I was a child." Britanny said.
"Oh come on ! I'm pretty sure I look as awesome as usual even with a red nose !" Puck stated. "What about it Hummel ?" He asked noticing Kurt in front of him.
"What ?" Kurt asked lost.
" I still look hot with my red nose right ?" Kurt blushed.
He hated when he was asked this kind of questions by straight guys. He had to find an answer that would fit so that he wouldn't get beaten up. It was hard of a task, in one hand he could say that he looked awesome, and he would get beaten up for hitting on Puck. In the other hand he could say that he didn't and get beaten up for hurting his super sized ego. And Kurt's spirit was a blur, it didn't help.
"uh … I never check out straight guys so no idea." It seemed like the perfect answer at the time. Kurt quickly made his way outside to get some fresh air and escape from embarrassing questions.
Next thing he knew, Kurt was in his bed. His head was painful. He knew this pain and knew he was having a big hangover. He didn't want to open his eyes since the light would make his head twice more painful. He decided to rest a little more and let himself sink in slumbers for a while.
"Time to wake up Dude !".Kurt heard. It sounded like a scream and Kurt dug his head under the pillow not to hear it anymore. "Dude, c'mon wake up !" The voice sounded annoyed. After listening to it it sounded like Puckerman's.
"What are you doing here ?" Kurt mumbled his mouth against the pillow. He heard a short laugh.
"Well this is my room..." Kurt's eyes snapped open. He managed to sit up and looked around him.
He was in a classic teenage room, it looked like Puck used to experiment home-made bombs in there. Puck was standing beside the bed with a bottle of water in his hand. He smirked at Kurt's lost expression.
"What the hell am I doing here ?" Kurt asked. How could he have possibly landed in Puck's bedroom ?
"So you don't remember a thing, huh ?" Puck smirked even more.
"Why are you smiling like that ? It's not funny !" Kurt said scandalized. It was unfair, he was so lost and panicked while Puck was all calm and aware of everything.
"Yes it is ! Regarding the state you were in yesterday I should've guessed you wouldn't remember a thing." Kurt's head was still throbbing hard. Kurt held one hand to somehow ease the pain.
"Take these" Puck said, handing him two pills and the water bottle.
"What are those ?" Kurt asked suspiciously.
"Aspirin, take them you'll feel a bit better." Kurt did as he was told to.
Once the pills taken, he looked at Puck still lost. The guy was standing in front of him wearing only his underwear. Kurt blushed at the sight.
"What happened ? It's like a black hole." Kurt tried to explain. Puck laughed an sat down on the edge of the bed.
"You remember Tina's party right ?" Puck asked.
"mmm yeah, until a certain hour..." Kurt stated.
"You were kinda fucked up" Puck said bluntly. "You were all smiling at everyone but didn't say anything. At some point you said you were going out to talk to the stars. You were so funny ! I swear I had never seen you in such a state" Puck said laughing at the memory.
"Can you please stop laughing and explain me how I ended up in your bed please." Kurt said with his best bitchy tone.
"Hey calm down Hummel ! I'll explain you but stop playing bitch with me !" Puck stated a little mad. "So you went outside to talk to the stars. After that you had kinda disappeared. No one saw you again. I went back to my car around four and when I was heading back home I saw you walking on the road. You were all lost."
" I was walking back home ?" Kurt asked in disbelief. There was no way he could have had walked back home, Tina's place was way too far.
"Totally ! You were all crazy and said you wanted to walk so I forced you into the car. Because, really, Tina lives 7 miles from town ! I took you back to your place but once there you didn't want to enter. Saying that your dad would kill you and all... You were begging me not to knock on your door. You told me to leave, that you'd manage to find somewhere to sleep. But I couldn't leave you here, you were so pathetic !"
"Thanks Puck" Kurt said scowling.
"That's what you were ! I tried to argue into making you enter your house for an hour before heading back home and let you sleep here." Puck ended. Kurt put his head in his hands.
"Oh my god I must have looked so pathetic !" Kurt said desperate.
"Oh yeah you were !" Puck said smiling.
"Can you please stop laughing at me for one second ?" Kurt asked pissed-off.
"Hey I kinda saved you last night, the least you can do is letting me laugh at you freely !" Puck said.
" I guess you're right … I feel terrible. Wait ! If I slept in your bed where did you sleep ?"
"Don't worry Hummel I slept on the couch. I would've loved sleeping with you, but the bed was too small for the two of us" Puck teased, winking at Kurt.
Kurt blushed. A half-naked Puck making husky jokes at him was too much for Kurt to handle during a hangover.
"I should go back home now." Kurt said hastily. He stood up and quickly realized he was cold, looking down he noticed that he was in underwear too. "Where the hell are my clothes ?" He asked angry.
"You kinda puked on yourself when you got out of the car." Puck said.
"You must be kidding me." Kurt said more than desperate. "Can you drive me back home ? There's no way I'm going to walk home in boxers." He had never thought he would one day feel ashamed in front of one Noah Puckerman. But here he was, in boxers, after the most embarrassing night of his existence.
"Take some clothes of mine first." Puck said. He was not laughing anymore.
The expression on Kurt's face really showed that he felt bad. Puck turned to his closet and quickly grabbed a pair of jeans and a T shirt. He gave them to Kurt and told him to join him downstairs when he was done. Kurt was glad to be left alone. He dressed quickly and tried to compose himself a little before heading downstairs. He found Puck in the kitchen drinking orange juice.
"Ready Hummel ?" He asked smiling.
"What's funny ?" Kurt asked annoyed.
"You look so straight in my clothes it's hilarious !" Puck stated. Kurt frowned.
"So I guess I'm gonna take them off as soon as possible, can you please drive me home now ?" Kurt asked.
"Yep !Let's go." Puck said as he stood up. They headed towards Puck's truck. Kurt was still frowning during all the drive home. Puck shot glances at him every now and then smirking. When they were in front of the Hummel's house, Kurt quickly grabbed his bag, mumbled a low "thank you" and entered his house.
"Hey kiddo !" Burt greeted him. "Nice party ?"
"Yeah dad, but I think I'm going to sleep a little more" Kurt answered yawning.
"Finn drove you home ?" Burt inquired.
"No someone else did, don't worry dad." Kurt said.
He quickly kissed his father on the cheek before going to his bedroom to take a nap.
