A/N: I just realized that I was updating everyday. Excited much? Anyway, don't want to keep you guys waiting. And of course, wanna say thank you again to those who reviewed, subscribed and favorited this story. They meant a lot. By the way, I'm really sad Puck won't be in two episodes. Is that even true? I read from the news that he won't be. But then I heard the mohawk's coming back. BAMF is on its way. *Shivers*
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee.
"God Cedes, he's a damn good kisser." Kurt said as he tried hard not to blush at the memory of the kiss. It was a full-on kiss, with tongue and all that jazz. Well he, like any other people, had needs. He wouldn't dare pass on a good make out session. Thank you very much.
"I know." Mercedes grunted in reply as she sipped on her iced frappe. Kurt decided to treat his best friend her favorite beverage to cool her down. She was really serious with her I Hate Noah Puckerman Campaign and Kurt had to do something to make her forget about it.
Kurt's eyes went wide. "You know?" Did his best friend have an experience with Puck?
Mercedes rolled her eyes. "You just told me that five times in a span of an hour." She said as stabbed on her blueberry cheesecake. Kurt laughed at his silly thoughts. Why the hell did he think that Mercedes had made out with Puck?
"And why are you laughing white boy?"
Kurt breathed deeply and shook his head. "Nothing." He muttered as he spooned his frozen yogurt.
"By the way, I heard Cameron almost told Puck about your condition." Mercedes said matter-of-factly and Kurt almost choked on his food.
"What?" Kurt asked incredulously. He let out a huge sigh when Mercedes said that Cameron didn't get the chance to spill the whole details because she came at the right time when Cameron almost blurted it out to Puck.
"And I told Cameron not to tell Puck because you don't want to. " Mercedes said and Kurt couldn't help and lunged at his best friend and gave her a tight hug.
"Thanks Cedes. You really are the best." Kurt said softly as he pulled away from her.
Mercedes grinned. "I know." Kurt rolled his eyes. "But you do realize that Puck might learn about it on his own?"
Kurt nodded. He knew that eventually, Puck would find out about his illness but he didn't want to worry about it right now. He just wanted to feel as normal as possible. And most importantly, he didn't want Puck's pity. That was even worst than being neglected at a gas station's convenience store.
"Tell me Kurt and I want you to be honest. Do you like Puck?" This time, Kurt really choked on his yogurt and coughed violently. A lot of people in the coffee house turned in their direction but Kurt was too busy with his coughing fit to pay attention to them. He felt Mercedes rubbed soothing circles on his back.
"Okay, you don't have to answer that, I already knew the answer." Mercedes teased as she handed him a napkin.
Kurt cleared his throat loudly. "What do you mean?" Mercedes raised an eyebrow at him.
"C'mon Kurt, you wouldn't gush about Puck's kisses five times in a row if you don't like him. If you don't like him, you would be complaining the whole time. It was stupid of me to even ask that question."
"I..I don't..Like..Him." Kurt managed to choke out. And he knew Mercedes didn't buy it. Okay fine, he liked Puck. Yes he was a sucker for a romantic guy and Puck was not exactly the epitome of that person but somehow, Puck's bad boy exterior turned him on. And the fact that Puck's v-neck shirt clung to him on all the right places didn't hurt either.
"Liars go to hell." Mercedes simply said as she scarfed on a biscotti.
"Fine, I like him." He said shyly. It had been ages since he liked a guy and he couldn't deny that it made him giddy all of a sudden like he was an overly excited fangirl.
Mercedes shook her head. "Uh no, don't. Please Kurt, anyone but him."
Kurt bit down on his lip. He knew that his best friend would not approve of it but he couldn't help it. As much he wanted not to like Puck because he was nothing but an ass to him for the past three or four days they known each other, liking him was out of his control. It was not like he planned on liking the sexy bastard. It just happened.
"I just said I like him. It's not like I'm in love with him or something." Kurt said dryly.
"Knock on wood." Mercedes said as she rapt three times on the wooden table. "That's the worst that could happen." She said and Kurt winced. Mercedes really hated Puck. "I'm sorry Kurt but your crush is a major asshole."
"Cedes, I know you don't exactly like him but can we just give him a chance?" Kurt pleaded and he hated the desperation in his voice. God, he really had a pathetic crush on his 'husband'.
Mercedes chewed on her lip thoughtfully. "Fine, one chance and if he blew it, you already know what's gonna happen."
Kurt almost squealed in delight but he contained himself. He didn't want to make Mercedes think that he was starting to obsess over Puck which was not the case to begin with. He was just having a crush. Pathetic but true. Having a crush on Puck was not impossible judging from his looks.
And in Kurt's case, falling in love was not impossible too.
"Uh Puck, what are we doing in a flower shop?" Finn asked as he climbed out of Puck's BMW. Puck ignored Finn's question as he unbuckled his seatbelt and climbed out too.
"C'mon dude, we are going to be late for the basketball game. What the fuck are we doing here anyway?" Finn asked as he pushed the glass door of the flower shop. The sweet smell of the flowers greeted them as soon as they entered.
"I'm going to get Quinn flowers." Puck said as he eyed a complicated looking bouquet. That will top Cameron's bouquet. He thought, smirking as he walked over to check it.
His best friend looked at him like he turned loony all of a sudden.
"What?" He asked as he took the bouquet and smelled it.
Finn's eyes widened at him. "Dude, are you sick or something?" He asked and Puck knew he was acting really weird, walking inside a flower shop and smelling the flowers. "Quinn is allergic to flowers right? So why the hell you are getting her one?"
Shit. Shit. Shit. He forgot that Quinn was allergic to flowers. His cover was now blown.
Well, he still had another resort. "Uh yeah, of course I know that. It's for my mom's birthday."
Finn raised an eyebrow at him and looked at him questioningly then told him that Mrs. Puckerman's birthday was two weeks ago. Crap, he was so caught now.
Puck wanted to slam his head on the counter. Great thinking Puckerman. "Fine, this is for Kurt."
Finn eyes went wide. "For Kurt? What dude? You are suddenly in love with him?"
Puck shook his head. He just wanted to show that Cameron guy that he was capable of buying beautiful bouquets like him. It was not like he really wanted to give Kurt flowers. That was so gay.
"It's for my apology. You know, when I forgot to come for him that night." Puck already told Finn his epic failure when he forgot to come for Kurt that night when he got stranded.
"I thought you already apologize and he forgave you. So what's the deal now?" Why did Finn have to be so logical right now? Most of the time, his best friend was slow on the uptake. Why did he choose this time to be intelligent? Puck groaned inwardly.
"Yeah but that wasn't enough." Puck said lamely and he knew Finn did not buy it. "Okay fine. I wanted to show that Cameron guy that he is not the only one who can buy Kurt flowers." Puck pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation. It was really a bad idea to bring Finn with him. His brain must have been not functioning well lately.
"Wait. Cameron? Who the hell is that?"
Puck explained who Cameron was. He just left the part on how Cameron looked like the World Cup superstar Cristiano Ronaldo but of course he was still way hotter. And also the part when he wanted to punch Cameron on his too smug face.
"Wait bro. Are you jealous of that guy?" And yes, he also wanted to punch his best friend's face for asking that question.
"Fuck no." He growled. Of course he was not jealous. He was just guilty. End of story. "Look let's just forget the flowers. Let's go." Puck said as Finn shrugged and walked out the door. When Puck was sure Finn was already out of earshot, he signaled for the girl behind the counter.
"Can you get me the biggest and most beautiful bouquet you have?" He asked as he gave the girl a dazzling smile. The girl blushed and nodded.
"Are you taking it out or you want it delivered?" The girl asked as she took out a pad of receipts.
"Delivered." Puck answered briefly as the girl handed him an index card. He quickly wrote down the details for the delivery then he took out his wallet to pay.
"For Kurt Hummel?" The girl read and Puck nodded with a smile then he sauntered out of the flower shop with a smirk on his face.
It was time for that Cameron person to get in his head that Kurt was his, no matter how gay that sound. Yes he was married to Kurt for convenience but it did not mean that he wanted to share him. He was possessive that way.
A/N: I know this is a short chapter and I'm not particularly happy with the outcome. Next chapter will be better, I hope. And for me to do that, I need two days or so that's why I wouldn't be able to update everyday. Sorry. This chapter is more like an advance apology chapter for all of you because the next one might be posted on Tuesday or Wednesday. Cheers.
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