Hey all! Now I know I have been updating everyday but don't get used to it, I don't know if I'll be able to.

Any way as per usual, I don't own glee.

Also a little warning. I think I may be pushing the T rating in this chapter just a little bit.

Thanks for reading, as always I don't mind reviews and thanks to those of you who have let me know what you think. Enjoy!

"Ok so you're a genius, happy?" Kurt just smiled smugly at me again and suddenly I realized that I had stopped feeling so nervous. I decided not to think to much about it though, I needed to stop all this introspection or I was gonna end up a girl. "So, you wanna watch a movie or something?"

"Actually I think sleep is in order, it is almost two in the morning."

"Shit, really? Well then I'll show you where you can crash." He stood and followed me down the hall to the second bedroom. "Here you go," I said while gesturing into the room. He walked in, stopped by the night stand, then leaned over to pick something up.

"XY? Really Noah and you say your not gay!"

"Oh shut up," I said as I turned to go, "good night."

"Night."

The next morning Isa woke me by sitting right on my legs. "Oops, I didn't see you there!"

"Ouch!" I reached out to hit her away, "like hell you didn't see me!"

She moved to sit on the couch with my feet in her lap. "So, who is the cutie in the other room?"

I gave her a confused look, "you were looking in on me?"

"No, the door was open. So, who is he?"

"That's Kurt, the guy I told you about from school."

"Ah, well next time you wanna have a sleep over, let me know first, k?" I nodded and she stood up, that's when I noticed that she was fully dressed. "Well I've got to go in early today so your on your own for breakfast."

"K, bye," I said to her as I watched her go. I tried to go back to sleep but couldn't so I decided to make breakfast. I stumbled into the kitchen and got to work. Just as I was taking the last pancake off the griddle I heard Kurt coming in the kitchen behind me. I put the cake on a plate with the others and turned face him.

He was dressed impeccably as usual though there was something different about his face, not that I would say anything tough. "Mm smells good," Kurt said, disbelief in his voice.

"Don't be so surprised, I can cook. I just don't do it that often, mostly just for holidays."

"Hm, he can bake and cook, you are full of surprises Noah."

I fought the urge to smile, "why do I let you call me Noah?"

"Because," he said as he sat on the stool across from me at the counter. "You know that I could ruin you with three words."

"You wouldn't, you said."

"Yeah well then why do you let me call you by your first name?"

"I don't really know, but for some reason it doesn't bother me."

"Well, Noah that's cause we're friends, or at least we're heading that way."

"Yeah, I guess that makes sense." Here I said, while pushing a plate full of pancakes and sausage. "Its turkey sausage, my aunt keeps kosher."

He smiled as he took a bite. "Wow, you can cook, these pancakes are amazing!"

"Thanks."

We ate, then I drove Kurt to his car. He had to go, something about his skincare regimen. He tried to talk me into going home but I told him no.

"Oh, that's right, you have a call to make don't ya?" He gave me a mischievous look.

"Well, yeah, you saw him, can you blame me?"

"No I guess not, he is delicious. Well," he said as he got into his car, and rolled down the window. "Be safe."

"I always am, I think I'll head back tomorrow. I don't have to be at work till Monday so, you wanna hang out when I get back?"

"Yeah, call me." Then he started up his car and was gone.

It turns out that that hot boy's name is DeShaun and he has his own place. He invited me over to his place, so that's where I found myself later that afternoon. He buzzed me up and I found his door. He opened it just as I was about to knock. Damn, Kurt was right, he is delicious at least in looks. I stepped inside and immediately crashed my lips against his. He backed me up until he had me pressed against the wall. I had been wearing a button down shirt that was now missing most of its buttons. He pulled his mouth away from mine to slide his lips down my neck to end at on my chest. He teased my nipples with his tongue and teeth I slid my hands up his arms until they rested on his shoulders, then gently pushed down….

Damn he has a talented mouth.

I left feeling satisfied and decided to head back to Isa's place to get ready to go. When I got there I called Kurt. He answered on the third ring.

"Noah, I didn't expect to he hearing from you so soon."

"Yeah well I don't feel like going out again tonight and I thought I would just head home. Would it be cool if I stopped by?"

I could hear the smile in his voice, "sure, when do you think you'll be here?"

"If I leave now, I should be there around 7ish."

"Ok, I'll see you then," he said then hung up.

I packed up my stuff, cleaned up the kitchen, left a note for Isa, then hit the road. On the ride back my mind started to wander. It felt slightly uncomfortable to be so open to anyone other than Isa, but at the same time it felt really good. Even with Finn I wasn't ever totally myself. Once I put on the badass persona back when I was a kid, it just became normal. It also was a defence, when you're an ass, nobody really wants to get to know you really. But with all the mess with Quinn, Finn and my secret I had started really wanting to open up to someone. Finn and I were just patching things up and I didn't know if he could handle finding out that not only his probable step brother but his best friend was gay, or whatever I am. As weird as it kinda is, Kurt was the perfect person for what I needed. Even though he probably has plenty of not so nice assumptions about me, at least he can understand some of what I'm going through. Now if only we had something in common other than liking dudes. I was so lost in my brain that the drive seemed to go by much quicker this time and it wasn't long before I pulled out in front of the Hummel/Hudson house. I hopped out of my truck, jogged up to the door and knocked.

Kurt's dad answered the door. "Oh hey Puck, Finn's not here, he's out with Rachel."

Just then Kurt appeared behind his dad. "He's not here for Finn dad." He looked at me before adding, "come on Noah." Burt Hummel stepped aside so I could pass him, a thoroughly confused look on his face. I followed Kurt and as soon as his door was closed and we were down the stairs, we started laughing.

"Did you see your dads face?"

"He looked like someone just slapped him on the face and called him sweetheart!"

"What the? What does that mean Kurt?"

"Exactly!" We laughed some more until we were gasping for breath and holding our sides. When we calmed down some Kurt turned to me. "So, you here to talk more or just hang out or both?"

"Hanging out would be cool, I guess the talking will happen when it does right?"

"Yeah, sure. So what do you want to do? I was playing rock band, or we could-"

I cut him off, I couldn't help myself. "You play rock band? What consol do you have?"

"Yes, I have a 360."

"Cool, surprising, but cool. Lets play," I said while turning towards his tv. "Wait, where's the drums?"

"In the closet, I'll get them." he sauntered across the room and came back putting the drums together. We had been playing for an hour or so when I thought I heared someone on the stairs.

"Hey." The song we were playing ended and I looked up to see Finn.

"Hey Finn," Kurt and I said at the same time.

"Uh, yeah, what are you doing here Puck?"

Shit, I can't believe I hadn't though about how to explain Kurt and my new friendship away to Finn. I was just sitting there with an uncomfortable look on my face when Kurt saved me.

"You want the truth? Well Finn, Puck and I are hanging out because Mercedes told him that I could kick his ass at rock band. Of course he didn't believe her, then about an hour ago we ran into each other and I challenged him personally."

Wow, he is a genius, "yeah, and you know how I can't resist a challenge."

"Oh, ok. Well Rachel is upstairs, so I gotta go. Hey, we were about to watch a movie, wanna join us?"

I looked at Kurt hoping that he would say no. He returned my look and I was pretty sure that he felt the same way I did. "No, thanks though." Finn just shrugged and ran back up the stairs.

"Dude, thank you so much. I don't think I could stand being around Rachel and her commentary for two hours."

"Yeah, I know I couldn't have." All the sudden the silence that fell around us got awkward. "Uh, what do you want to do now? More rock band or…"

"Do you play cards?"

"Yes, but I'm partial to rummy."

"Ok this is getting weird, that's my favorite game."

"Ok, then rummy it is." After he got some cards and put on some music we got settled on the couch facing each other. After playing four hands we were tied.

"So, I was wondering, are you a virgin?"

He blushed, I seem to be good at doing that. "I can't believe you are asking me that."

"Well its not like I haven't told you stuff."

"Ok, I guess you got me. Well the answer is no, I haven't even kissed anyone really."

"Huh? Either you've kissed or you haven't."

There is that red creeping up his cheeks again. "ImadeoutwithBrittany," he mumbled.

"Come again?"

He heaved a big sigh before answering me. "I made out with Brittany."

I just started laughing, "you too, eh?"

He laughed some too. "Yeah it was during my jealous of Finn, hurt by my dad, hetero-crisis." with ought noticing it, I had leaned in closer to him. "Noah, what are you doing?"

"Huh?" I said as I eased back, "nothing, just trying to, uh, hear you. Your kinda quiet sometimes." Yeah, like he believed that. Crazy thing is, I don't really know what I was doing. I'm not into Kurt.