Author's Note.. I'm so terribly sorry, I haven't updated in like forever. Been working on the Season 2 Glee Series One-Shots. And I'm cutting some other stories. Other than that I don't own Glee, Ryan Murphy does and he is genius. But tell me what you think. I haven't done angst-ie stuff. So please tell me your thoughts.
It's been a full week. He is losing his damn mind. Kurt was a really cool kid. One night Kurt pulled out his mother's photo albums. Little five and six year old Kurt was pretty adorable. Now, Kurt was sixteen and a very horny gay teenager. Sometimes Puck could hear the boy in the shower. And he really gets into it. And almost everytime he would get excited. But no more running away form him. When Kurt was at school Puck would rummage around. He wished he could have his thumbs. But he managed to turn the television on and watch Fresh Prince of Bel Air every morning. He actually missed Glee. He missed Finn, and throughout the day he would miss Kurt. And the poor kid was having trouble with freaking Karofsky and Azimio. And Kurt never did get texts from Mercedes asking for shopping days or to even talk. The only calls or texts were from Artie. Brittany from time to time. Just random outbursts texts like 'What does a rainbow taste like?' or 'Cupcakes with sprinkles=Smiles'
So Kurt stayed home, he would steal Finn's Xbox 360 and play some Call Of Duty with Artie. Seriously was Artie Kurt's boyfriend? Apparently Artie had a thing with Brittany. Shocking, but okay. Then Kurt went over to Dalton Academy and met Blaine. He would text and talk to Blaine almost all the time. They even sexted. How Puck knows? Well, come on it's Puck. But then the next day, Kurt came home pissed and filled with other emotions. He slammed the door to the upstairs. He threw his bag and it landed on Puck, he yelped and jumped away. Kurt looked back. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry buddy. I'm so sorry" He started petting his back and scratching his ears. "I didn't mean to" He said in tears. Puck just licked the tears away. But they kept coming. He really wanted Kurt to stop crying. He whined and licked his cheek.
"I've had the worse day. I've been shoved, my back's hurting. And my first real kiss was from my tormentor, Karofsky." He wiped his nose with the back of his hand. "I rather have kissed Puck out of any of my tormentors." Puck's ears got up with excitement. Really. He would. He pulled the boy down and kissed his cheeks and lips. If only he could he be human now. Spending this time with Kurt and knowing the true nerd that Kurt could be, turned Puck on. He maybe a stud, that has sexed up tons of girls and milfs of the town. But he wanted Kurt for some reason. Not that he felt bad, or anything. But learning about Kurt, and seeing him be his total self was something Puck wanted to see everyday. He stopped licking and Kurt was starring in his eyes. Then Kurt made a questionable face. Puck's eyes had changed to the flash of green to the hint of purple. He was going to change soon. He could feel it. He didn't want to leave the boy, but he also didn't need him to freak out. Especially since Karofsky had kissed him. But he got up the boxes and went out of the window. He started sprinting to his house. Kurt followed behind. He looked back to see the boy had stopped to catch his breathe. The hurt in the boy's eyes was killing him. He felt his ears grow smaller and his paws were back to his hands. Then his body was in full effect. He got up on his legs and started running. He was now covering himself and running to his house. Nobody was home. Good. He got in and took a shower and changed into some clothes. While showering he had Kurt on his mind. How hurt the boy looked. How he was crying, but then he thought of kissing and making out with the boy which led to some happy feelings for him. As he was jerking off under the warm water, he had the thought of fucking the boy from behind in the showers.
"Oh.."He gripped harder and yanked a little as he plastered the shower wall. Now that the shower was done, he went to his room. Oh how he missed it. The smell, the dirty clothes on the floor. And his Xbox. He got into some sweats and a white tee. Puck went downstairs to start some dinner. He had to think of why he was gone for a week and half to his mom. Like she cared though? But still. His sister probably missed him. And with the tiny arms wrapped around him now and the small voice saying 'Noah I've missed you soo much' he turned around and picked up the kid.
"I've missed you too" He said gnawing at her face. "Hungry?" He asked. Then his mom walked in the door with chinese food. She sat it down on the kitchen table. He put Sara down and walked to his mom. He did miss his mom. After hearing all the stories and memories of Kurt and his mom, he appreciated his mom alot more. "Hey ma' " She inhaled the clean clothes and just started sobbing on his shoulder. He couldn't help but tear up a little as well.
"Don't ever do that again. You scared me half to death" She said trying to calm herself.
"I'm sorry, I was..helping a friend. And I couldn't leave him by himself" Puck said with a dry lump in his throat. Technically he was listening and he made the boy happy with his dog like licks and kisses.
"Okay, I'm just glad you're home" She replied. Even though she had said those things earlier, she still loved her son. And didn't want anything wrong with him. They sat at the table for once, instead of on the couch in front of the television. Both Sara and his mom were smiling throughout dinner. They enjoyed the food he cooked. He was a decent cook at times. He cleaned up the dinner plates as his sister went up to shower and do her homework. His mom got some whiskey and sat on the couch, happy to have Puck back home. If she was totally happy, she would stop the drinking, for Puck's or Sara's sake. But that was almost impossible. He got up to his room and found his phone. A dozen of texts, some missed calls and a few voicemail. He was debating on either calling Kurt or texting him? He called him though. He waited for the boy to pick up.
A heavy panting or maybe sobbing "hello" came from the other line.
"Hey, Kurt. It's Puckerman. How are you?" He asked. Of course he knew the question to that.
The sobbing had stopped and a clear of the throat. "Puck, oh my god. Are you okay? Where have you been?" The boy questioned.
"I was in jail for stealing an ATM. No big deal. I got out because of good behavior. I have to do some community service. Were you just crying Hummel?" He explained. He was to good at the lies.
"Really, well I guess that is good. And umm..I just had a rough day." He replied.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked. "By the way, I need to get my truck tomorrow. Can you take me to school? Maybe afterwards we can go back to your place and we can catch up on things?"
Kurt thought it was totally not Puck. Why hang out with Kurt? But he wasn't going to turn down the opportunity. Maybe jail time changed Puck? "Uh..sure I guess. But I have to go. See you in the morning" He told him and hung up. He fell asleep with a bit of smile.
The next morning he got up on time. It was strange. He got in a shower and got a sharp outfit on for today. Nice white button up with his favorite vest. Dark pants. Hell yes. This was going to be a good day. He did a spin around in front of his mirror. The cuts and bruises were gone, thanks to Kurt. He got downstairs to see his mom on the couch bottle still in her hands. He huffed and threw a blanket over her. He made some eggs for him and Sara. When they were eating there was a knock at the door. He jumped up in excitement. Could it be? Yes it was. "Kurt hey! Come in, just about to finish breakfast."
He corked an eyebrow up. Puck was up early? He walked past the living room with a hint of rum coming to his senses. Wow, really she passed out on the couch? There was another car honking. Sara finished her last bite and kissed Noah on the cheek. She was about to leave the door. He smirked as he throw her a packed lunch. She had the brightest smile on. Noah only packed lunch when he was having a really good day. She then ran to her ride. He turned to Kurt who was still confused at the sudden change in Puck.
"You really care for your sister don't you?" Kurt asked.
"Yea, some times too much. Now come on, I missed everyone" Puck said grabbing Kurt's wrist and dragging him out of the house and locking the door. He hopped into the seat and looked back to see Rachel and Finn. "Hey what's going on?" He asked acting like some kind of wannabe rapper. Finn smiled.
"Nothing much. Missed you in Glee!" Finn said pounding fists with him. Rachel just glared at Finn then at Puck but smiled in agreement. Well, at least that's what Puck thought.
