Title: You, you're everything.
Author: Sugardoll27
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Puck/Kurt (PucKurt)
Warnings: BoyxBoy kisses. AU-ish?
Summary: A mystery boy shows up at Puck's cabin door one night after things go wrong. Will the mystery boy confess what he feels, or will Puck never know? Took from a scene in 'Dirty Dancing' and ending is changed.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, or Dirty Dancing.
A/N: I was watching 'Dirty Dancing' and thought of this.
A shirtless Noah Puckerman had just put on a new CD when he heard a knock on his door. He walked across the hardwood floor, his combat boots clanking as he got closer. When he pulled open the door he saw a slim pale figure appear behind it. "Can I come in?" The figure said, and Puck stepped aside to let the small boy, dressed in white skinny jeans, a slim-fitting white t-shirt and white tennis shoes, in.
"I uh. I guess it's not a great room. You probably got a great room." Puck spoke, his voice a little drown. He looked at the boy and blushed a bit, but it was hidden behind his tanned skin.
"No this, it's a great room." The boy said looking around before they turned back to silence, only allowing the music to keep the room noiseful. Puck walked over to a chair, pulling the disgarded clothes off it and placing them in a pile by the corner. The other boy peacefully sat down, watching Puck as he turned to switch off the music. "No leave it on," the pale boy spoke, "I'm sorry about the way my father treated you."
"No, you're father was great. I mean, he was great. The way he took care of Rachel it was -" Puck was cut off by the other boy. "Yes, but I mean the way he was with you. It's really me he has to do with. Noah, I came here because my father -" This time, it was the smaller boy being cut off.
"No the way he saved her. I mean, I, I could never do anything like that. That was something. I mean the reason people treat me like I'm nothing, is because I'm nothing." Puck stated, looking down at the floor the whole time.
"That's not true. You, you're everything." The pale boy said, only to be counter-crossed by Puck. "You don't understand the way it is. I mean for somebody like me. Last month, I'm eating Ju-Jubes to stay alive. This month women are stuffing diamonds in my pockets. I'm bouncin' on shit, and as quick as that," he snapped his fingers fast, still making eye contact with the other boy, "I could be down there again."
"No, it's not the way it is. It doesn't have to be this way." The young boy said, not breaking eye contact.
Puck sighed. "I've never known anybody like you. You look at the world and you think you can make it better. Somebody's lost, you find em. Somebody's bleeding and you-" Puck was once again cut off. "Yeah, I go get my daddy, that's really brave. Like you said." The boy opposite of him said.
"That took a lot of guts to go to him! I mean. You are not scared of anything. I don't." Puck said, looking down a little that looking back up when the boy spoke.
"Me! I'm scared of everything. I'm scared, of what I saw. I'm scared of what I did, of who I am. A-And most of all, I'm scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life. The way I feel, when I'm with you." The boy looked down and sighed, as the next song changed.
The tanned boy was speechless, and he just walked over to the pale boy and kneeled infront of him. "K-Kurt..." He whispered breathlessly, before taking Kurt's face in his hands and kissing him gently.
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