Title: Dear Diary ~2/2~ Author: saar_fantasy Pairings: Puck/Kurt Rating: PG Word Count:~500 Genre: Friendship, Romance Warnings: a little angsty...
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, neither do I own the people in real life. I know...It's very sad.
Summary: Kurt takes a look into Puck's diary this time. He didn't know what to expesct, but it surely wasn't this.

Kurt didn't know what to expect to read in Puck's diary, but it hadn't been this.

Who would ever even have guessed that badboy Noah Puckerman wrote in a diary?

Well, it seemed like the boy had a lot of secrets left to yet be unraveled...

He send Blaine to his own room with some stupid excuse that he couldn't even remember right now because his full attention was into Puck's writing.

And what a revelation it was...

-..-..-..-

Yo Diary-Dude, *Insert Kurt's snort*

I know, this is totally gay and a badass really shouldn't be keeping a diary, but fuck all that.

Holding a diary behind everyone's back makes me even more bad-ass.

It's just because I can't tell anyone, especially not Finn, but I think I'm having a problem.

I think I'm going crazy, but...I might be starting to feel something for our Resident Fairy; Kurt Hummel.

Today, when I threw him in the dumpster, he gripped my biceps so tightly and I swear I could feel electricity flow through my arms.

Yeah, I know, totally not a bad-ass thing to say, but that's what it was.

I told you that I'm going crazy.

-..-

Yo Dude, (yes, I'm refusing to call you diary again because that just sounds lame and uncool)

Today I had to choose between Football and Glee club, which I don't even know why I signed up for it. (Except for Quinn/Kurt)

Do you know which one I picked? Football you say?

No... You're wrong.

I chose the Glee club. Chose for the Geeks instead of my bro's.

Well, Mike and Matt chose for Glee club too. Finn didn't. The wussy.

Know what made me seal the choice?

Not Quinn. Also not Rachel with her whole good Jew/bad Jew thing.

No...It was Kurt.

And the smile on that boys' face when I sauntered into the room?

Yeah, even better than Rachel's hug.

It made me realize that I made the right decision for once in my life.

-..-

Yo, (not in the mood for a better greeting)

So, shit hit the preverbial fan today... Everyone found out that the one whom impregnated Quinn isn't Finn...But me.

Now everyone thinks even less of me then they already did.

Santana says there's gonna grow a lizard baby inside Quinn, as if anyone would actually believe that's possible.

Rachel sees her chance to finally get to Finn.

But whose reaction matters to me the most is Kurt's. And he surprised me.

He really did.

Mercedes was ranting to him about what a jerk I was and how irresponsible. She's right, you know, but I just wasn't thinking.

Then Kurt told her that it took two people to impregnate someone, so it wasn't only my fault.

He also told her that if there wasn't something like forgiveness, then he and her wouldn't be friends anymore.

I guess that has to do something with when she trashed the frontwindow of his car, but I can't be sure.

It warmed my heart.

Yes, I do have a heart and the more I'm trying to fight it, the more it's falling for Kurt.

-..-

... (not in the mood to greet at all)

He's gone. Kurt Hummel is gone and he's not coming back.

Now that we finally came to a truce. Now that we were finally building up a tentative friendship, he's gone.

He left to go to another school, all because of whatever Karofsky did to him.

I swear, when that fucker dares to det one step back into McKinley, my fist is going to collide with his face. Hard.

Kurt's my boy. You mess with him, you mess with me.

No matter how many times I'll hit Karofsky, and believe me, it will be MANY times, it's all futile...

Kurt's not coming back.

It breaks my heart because I never had the chance to tell him that I... Oh, fuck it.

I'll never have the guts to say that when he went away, he took my heart with him.

-..-..-..-

Kurt didn't know what the hell he was doing here, right in front of the Puckerman's front door step. Neither did he know how he even got there without getting into an accident.

He barely remembers running to Blaine's door room, telling him he has to leave Dalton and go back to McKinley for reasons he really couldn't explain.

Blaine had just nodded with an excrutiatingly sad look on his face, and told him he understood.

But how could he possibly understand while Kurt himself didn't understand it. Not one small bit of it.

He didn't understand how Noah could possibly be in love with him.

He did understand that it was over between him and Blaine, though. Even though neither of them said it out loud, they just knew.

Picking up all the courage he has and pressing Puck's diary against his chest with one hand, he lifts the other one and rings the doorbell.

It doesn't take long before he hears footsteps running down a staircase and the tone of a very familiar voice calling out an, "I'll get it, mom!"

Then the door flies open and there he stands...Noah Puckerman in all his smirking glory.

His eyes travel over Kurt's body, rest upon the diary against his chest for a second, before traveling up and meeting the boy's eyes.

"It took you long enough, Hummel."

That's the only thing he gets out before his mouth is getting attacked by Kurt's.

He lets Kurt dominate the kiss for a moment, but then he's taking over. Probing his tongue against Kurt's lips to coaxe them to open.

The diary, the whole reason this all started, falls to the ground in between their feet.

They don't care though.

All they care about is each other.