Title: Moonlit Love

By: PucKurt4ever

Genre: Romance, Drama, Supernatural

Warnings: Homosexuality, sex, nudity, cursing, blood, killing

Summery: On the outer West edge of Ohio, lies the small town Lima. Two families, the Puckerman werewolf pack and the Hummel vampire clan have lived side by side for centuries; an ancient rivalry keeping these two families separate …until now. Noah 'Puck' Puckerman is the son of Ruth Puckerman, the pack's leader, and next in line to be pack leader. One day Puck wanders into the town that lies in the middle of both territories and stumbles upon Kurt Hummel, the Prince, or is it princess?, of the Hummel Clan, and falls instantly in love with the beautiful vampire. Follow Kurt and Puck as they go against not only their instincts but their families as well as they try to keep their forbidden love alive.

A/N: Sorry everybody it took so long to post a new chapter. I hope you all like it and as always, please review. You all should knew they're like crack to us fanfic writers and publishers. Anyways, enjoy! ^~^

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or the Characters created by Ryan Murphy's awesomeness

Chapter 9

Kurt wasn't sure why he acted the way he did around Puck. How he told the handsome werewolf that he didn't want to marry Tony and how he didn't want to have Tony's baby. How he let Puck call him Princess and in return he got to call Puck Noah. Whatever the reason behind letting both things happen only caused Kurt to regret what he did. He'd told himself that one of the reasons he'd be going to McKinley was so he'd get to say his final goodbye to Puck before pushing his feelings for the werewolf away but just coming face to face with him made Kurt forget his reasoning. That only made the result of his actions and words more irritating.

Already he and Puck were comfortable around each other, much more so than a vampire and a werewolf should be, and it seemed talking with Puck that morning before the first of the four classes, plus lunch, that they had together only made that connection grow. He'd seen the way Puck had acted around Tony, how he looked hurt and also angry and irritated at the same time and how he'd stiffened when Kurt put his hand on his stomach when Puck mentioned the baby he and Tony were to conceive together. It was a habit Kurt had when anyone mentioned his ability and on reflex his hand just went there.

He knew the moment he sensed Puck's muscles stiffen that the werewolf had seen his hand move to his stomach and though the question Puck had asked next had made him laugh, it didn't startle him the slightest that he asked. For all Puck knew he was a girl named Katie, now dubbed Princess, and so asking that was perfectly fine and understood.

Still, it made a small rush of warmth swim through Kurt when he realized that Puck was afraid that he was pregnant with Tony's baby and that he didn't want that. It showed how strong Puck's attraction to him was but it left him feeling less than happy because he was unable to give Puck the relationship he craved to have with him.

It didn't help that when they got to English they were allowed to choose their own table to sit at and that the only other table open was a lone one in the back row closest to the door with both seats empty. Puck led him over to the table and startled Kurt when he pulled the chair closest to the wall out and waved his hand at it; telling Kurt to sit down in it.

Not taking his eyes off of Puck, he slowly sat down in the chair and tried not to blush any deeper as Puck easily pushed the chair in so he sat closer to the table. He turned his head and watched Puck take the seat beside him.

"Thank you." He whispered to Puck.

Puck smiled softly at him. "No problem."

"Class." The female teacher that stood at the front of the room called to gain the class's attention. "My name is Mrs. Lenore; I will be your English Twelve teacher. Now I want you all to go around the room and say your names so you all know who each other are. We will be doing that tomorrow and Thursday and by Friday I expect all of to be able to stand up and point at each one of your classmates and state their name correctly."

Kurt furrowed his eyebrows at the weird 'getting to know each other' activity. 'Is this what kids do in public schools?' he wondered. 'It's a little odd but helpful I suppose.'

Kurt shook his thoughts away as he noticed Puck stand up beside him and state his nickname, the teacher scowling at him and telling him to repeat and say his real name. Once finished, Puck sat back down and Kurt hesitantly stood up as it was his turn.

"My name is Katie." He said smoothly, thanking whatever so call deity or God that had control over their universe that he didn't stutter or his voice didn't squeak, and that he didn't accidently say his real name.

He sat back down and the teacher nodded and told them they did well. She then passed out a paper to everyone that had their class targets on it and what they'd be learning their first semester. She then passed out another one that had class requirements on it and a list of materials that would be needed for the class.

For the rest of the class period they went over the sheets that were handed out and told them that tomorrow they'd need their literature book and the materials on the second sheet of paper. The bell rang at 8:39 and they all left with their papers in their hands.

"So Princess," Puck said as they left their class, walking beside him as he headed towards his locker to drop off the papers he was given before going to his next class, "what do you have next? I only looked for the classes we had together and didn't pay attention to the others."

"French." Kurt responded with a smile. He was happy that the principal, Mr. Figgins Kurt believed his name was, had let him take both French 4 and Spanish 4. He already spoke French as well as a fluent speaker so the class would be a piece of cake; plus he'd get to show off his mad French speaking skills and how fast he was able to speak it.

"I thought you were already taking Spanish." Puck said, confused on why he was also taking French.

"I am Noah but I love speaking French and can do it so easily that I thought it'd be fun to take it and show off how good I am." Kurt explained with a sly smile towards the end.

Puck chuckled, shaking his head at Kurt. "Damn Princess, I didn't know you were so… uh, what's the word I'm looking for?" he said, putting on a thinking face.

"Awesome?" Kurt suggested with a smile.

"Well, yes that but that's not the word I'm looking for." Puck said, making Kurt giggle.

"Clever?"

"No, not that. More… I don't know proud I guess, but that's not the word either."

Kurt giggled softly as he watched Puck. He was trying so hard to figure out the word and the face he was making was so funny, so… cute.

"Ah ha!" Puck said triumphantly, making everyone in the hall look towards him and Kurt. Kurt blushed and shushed Puck.

"Not so loud Noah. You're going to disturb everyone." Kurt scolded as he walked up to one of the lockers on the left hand side of the hallway and started putting in the combination. Puck leaned against the bank of lockers, watching Kurt intently as he opened his locker and put the papers in his hand inside.

"Arrogant." Puck said suddenly.

Kurt turned his head towards him, his eyebrows furrowed together. "Excuse me?"

"Arrogant. That's the word I was looking for." He said with a smirk.

Kurt turned fully towards him and cocked a hip out as he placed his hands on his hips and raised an eyebrow at him. "Arrogant? Really? Me? I'm arrogant?"

Puck chuckled. "Yes you are. You're full of yourself. Not two minutes ago you said that you're taking French so you can show everyone how good you are at it. That's arrogant."

Kurt narrowed his eyes at him. "Says the boy who walks around with a smirk on his face and a swagger. You drip of arrogance."

Puck shrugged. "Hey, I know what I am Princess. If you'd remember I was beginning my sentence by saying, 'I didn't know that you were so' and finished it with arrogant because that was the perfect word to describe how you just spoke about yourself. I was surprised that you were. Sorry I offended you."

Kurt sighed. "It's alright. I can be a little full of myself sometimes. It's what happens when you're an only child and are spoiled to death."

"Katie!"

Kurt blinked in surprise as he heard his alter ego's name being called. He turned around to see Sean walking briskly down the hall towards him, a not so happy look on his face. 'Uh oh.' Kurt thought as Sean stopped in front of him.

"Oh, hey Sean. What's up?" he asked with a nervous laugh.

Sean narrowed his eyes at him before turning his head to look at Puck. He gave Puck an icy look that Puck gave back just as strongly. "Hello Puckerman." Sean greeted him coldly.

Puck nodded his head at him. "Simpson." He replied back just as coldly.

Kurt looked back and forth between the two, a little nervous at how his best friend and secret crush were acting towards each other. He could feel the spark of conflict between them and it made him shrink back from them, afraid that at any moment they'd spring at each other and rip each other to shreds.

"It's about time we get to French don't you think Katie?" Sean said, eyes still fixed on Puck as they continued to glare daggers at each other.

Kurt nodded his head. "Sure. I suppose it is." He said softly, eyes still flicking back and forth between Sean and Puck.

Puck glared at Sean before turning his eyes back to Kurt. Immediately his gaze softened and a small smile appeared. He dipped his head down and pressed a gentle kiss to Kurt's cheeks. Kurt's cheeks were a flaming color of crimson as Puck pulled back.

"See you later Princess." He said softly. He gave Kurt a smile before turning his gaze to a very angry looking Sean, his smile automatically switching to a frown and his softened gaze turning to a hard icy glare. He turned around and with a final glare at Sean over his shoulder, he walked away down the hall.

Kurt watched Puck's retreating back with a longing look, wishing that Sean hadn't scarred him off. School seemed like the only place he'd ever be able to see his crush and though he hated his feelings for the young werewolf with a burning passion, he wouldn't ignore them and he knew that his mind and body acted on them constantly just like they had not twenty seconds ago.

Sean too watched the retreating back of Puck, his gaze full of hatred, annoyance, and anger as he glared at him. Once out of sight after turning a corner, Sean turned to Kurt and let out a low, angered hiss when he saw the look on his best friend's face.

"Kurt," he whispered a hiss so quietly that only the sensitive ears of a vampire and werewolf would be able to pick it up if they were close enough. "We need to talk. Now."

Kurt turned his head to Sean, his eyes wide with surprise that made Sean let out another annoyed and angry hiss. He grabbed Kurt's arm roughly and ignored his protests as he dragged him to the nearest girls' bathroom. He opened the door and pushed him inside before walking in and locking the door behind him.

Kurt straightened out his clothes with an unhappy frown on his face, annoyed that Sean had been so rough with him, and turned to Sean once finished. "Why'd you do that?" he asked.

Sean crossed his arms over his chest and narrowed his eyes at him. "What were those feelings I was feeling coming from you, Kurt?" he asked, completely ignoring Kurt's question.

Kurt blushed faintly and looked away from Sean as he shuffled his feet. "I… don't know what you're talking about." Kurt asked innocently.

"Bull shit." Sean hissed, marching up to Kurt. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. Now tell what that was all about."

Kurt sighed and lifted his gaze to meet Sean's. "I like him, okay. It started back when I met him at the club and progressed from there. It got worse when we encountered each other in the woods of our territory and he defended me against the invading werewolf rogue. We ended up sharing a kiss for a second time." He confessed, Sean's eyes growing wider with each piece of info given.

Kurt's confession was then followed with silence as Sean continued to stare at him. The longer Sean stared, the worse Kurt felt. He didn't have to be able to read minds or feel someone's emotions like Sean could to know that his best friend was disappointed in him and in complete shock.

After what seemed like hours, Sean finally spoke up. "He likes you too, doesn't he?" Sean asked in a whisper.

Kurt looked in his eyes and he could see that his friend already knew the answer to his question but didn't want to believe it. Kurt dropped his gaze and bowed his head in shame as he slowly nodded.

"Oh, Kurt…" Sean murmured, shaking his head at him, knew found sympathy for Kurt shining brightly in his pale blue eyes. "What do you think you're doing? You're a married man and are forbidden to be with that werewolf. Did you think you could be with him? Be able to have a relationship with him and expect it to be okay?"

Kurt bit down on his bottom lip as tears weld up. He shook his head. "No, I don't think I can or that it's okay. I know it's forbidden and I know I can't have a relationship with him. I don't like how I feel about him and wish that I could love a vampire or at least a human but," he took a shaky breath as a few tears cascaded down his cheeks, "…I can't."

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