A/N: Sorry, not a long chapter, next one will be extra long! Team Puckurt!

Broken Hearts and Butterscotch Pie
Chapter Four

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Blaine said, "When did we offically break up?"

"When I changed my Facebook status," Kurt said, not looking away from Puck as their faces were only a few inches away from eachother.

"Aw! This is so cute!" Mercedes said, "Puck, you hurt my boy like Blaine did, I'll cut you."

"I don't plan on it," Puck said, pecking Kurt's lips again.

"Alright, guys," Mr. Schue said, "Let's talk about regionals!"

"C'mon," Puck drug him out of the school building at the end of the day, "Is your dad home?"

"No but we have to take Jeff back home," Kurt said hesitantly.

Puck pointed across the parking lot, "I called Sebastian to take him on a date."

Kurt looked over and saw Jeff waving at them and getting in the car with Sebastian, "I don't trust him."

"I likes Jeff," Puck got in the car with Kurt and leaned over, capturing his lips again and holding the back of his neck.

Kurt smiled into the kiss, leaning back on the seats and Noah got on top of him, kissing at his neck.

Kurt felt fireworks. It was nothing like being with Blaine. He didn't know how he didn't see it. There was never any passion, it all felt fake. Now there was so much with Noah, it seemed like a fairy tale.

"God, you're amazing," Puck said, biting at his neck.

"So are you," Kurt smiled, his hand finding it's way to Puck's mohawk, running his fingers through the strip of hair on his head.

Puck pulled back and looked at him, "You're beautiful," he said, attacking Kurt's mouth again, brushing his tongue on Kurt's bottom lip, begging for entrance.

Kurt let him in, arms wrapped around the back of his neck, letting Puck do what he wanted to him.

"Kurt, enjoy it. It can be good for you too," Puck said against his lips, "Stop trying to make me happy and do what feels good to you."

Kurt let out a sigh, kissing Puck again.

Puck strong arms wrapped around Kurt's waist, kissing him again.

"Mmm," Puck said, pulling away, "We can take this back to your place."

"We're not having sex yet, Noah," Kurt said, looking up at him with wide eyes, "After what Blaine did...I'm not ready."

"It's okay," Puck pecked his lips, "How about we enjoy the alone time and watch one of your shows and get our cuddle on?" he asked his new boyfriend.

"Good idea," Kurt said breathlessly.

"Whoa," Burt walked in where Kurt and Puck were cuddled up on Kurt's couch upstairs, "What's going on up here?"

"We're watching a movie?" Kurt asked, confused from Puck's arms around his waist.

"I mean...didn't you just break up with Blaine?" Burt asked, "I thought you weren't going to throw yourself around."

"I'm not," Kurt murmered, "Noah had to prove he was different than he was sophmore year. And he fought for me," he pecked his lips.

"You fought for him?" Burt demanded.

"I still am," Noah said, "Stupid Blaine. Dumped him after taking his virginity and then tries to get him back," he brushed Kurt's hair out of his eyes.

Kurt smiled at him, lying his head on Noah's shoulder.

"Well...if you guys are...happy," Burt rubbed the back of his neck, "Just don't hurt him, Puckerman. I have a shotgun."

"I won't, sir," Puck said, going back to the TV and wrapping an arm around Kurt's waist as Burt walked out.

Kurt looked up at him, "Promise?"

"Promise what?" Puck asked.

"Promise to never hurt me?" Kurt asked.

"Promise," Puck smiled.

Kurt held out his pinky and Puck laughed, linking their hands with his finger.

"Pinky swear," Puck swore, smiling at his boyfriend.

"Sweet duets and their constant flirting. God, Wes, it makes me sick. We should have never done that bet. It actually made me like Kurt, now I want him back," Blaine said into the phone.

Wes sighed, "True. Sebastian refuses to sing anymore solos because he's mad at what we did to Jeff."

"They dating?" Blaine asked.

"I think," Wes sighed.

Blaine groaned, "And I'm guessing Nick is torn up as well?"

"Yeah," Wes said.

"This sucks," Blaine growled, "How did a weasel face and some guy get our boyfriends? Nick and I are richer than all of them!"

"I don't think Kurt and Jeff are looking for money," Wes sighed, "I think they want someone to love them. They just want one of those fantasy love-stories. Probably with a charming guy fighting for them and the one that saves them and the happy ending-"

"THAT'S IT!" Blaine said, "Wes, I have the perfect plan to get Kurt back! Tell Nick to meet me outside of McKinley!" he hurried out of the building, skipping his first period Spanish class.

"So all we need you to do is go to beat them up," Nick explained, "And then we swoop in and save them."

Azimio Adams looked at them confused, "So you're going to swoop in and save the two gay guys and be their heros?"

"And you'll get to help us bring Noah Puckerman down a peg," Blaine smirked, holding out the fifty he was paying him.

"Fine," Azimio said, snatching the money, "You're lucky I don't like him, rich boy."

End of Chapter