Disclaimer: I yet again do not own Glee. If I did Kurt and Puck would be much more than friends!

I'm sorry about the long(er) wait, but I hope this appeases you all. I should be uploading another chapter within the next two days (hopefully...)

AUTHORS NOTE: Steelers fans please take no offense. I don't own many pro football teams, so I just picked one at random. :)


Today was the Superbowl and I was bored watching it, as I don't really know football well. Near the end of it, in the 4th quarter, number 69 got a penalty for "Unnecessary Roughness;" it made my night, and have a new love of football. MLIA

A little while ago, I was walking with two friends (a male and female). My female friend got a phone call from her mum, asking where she was. While she was trying to explain, my male friend said, in the scariest voice, 'it's okay, she's safe with us'. I knew I was friends with him for a reason. MLIA

"Hey Puck, Kurt, the game is on." Finn called to the kitchen from the living room.

"You wanna go watch the game?" Puck asked, knowing that Kurt would probably rather listen to Rachel talk for an hour.

"Uh… Sure. You know, it's funny, but even though I was on the team and my dad tried many, many, MANY times to explain it to me… I still don't understand the game." Kurt told Puck as they walked back to the living room.

"How is that even possible?" Puck was shocked by the smaller boy's statement.

"I don't know… Maybe you can try to explain it one day." Kurt said, trying not to sound hopeful about the idea.

"Yeah, I can't have one of my guy friends not understand football!" Puck's thoughts raced with ways that he could get closer to Kurt through teaching him football.

After that there wasn't much conversation from anyone, everyone, minus Kurt, was too busy yelling at the screen. Kurt tried to get into the game, but was soon bored and started texting Mercedes.

'Heyy gurly. what are you up too?'

'Not much baby, me n the gurlz decided that since u boyz were havin a weekly thingy that we should do that same 2 get 2 no each other better. u'

'Thats cool. we (the boys) are watching football :P so, what are you going to do? sleepover?'

'Yeah, later, we'll prolly hav sum gurly games and talk about boyz ;)'

'Wish i could come. but speaking of boys… i know someone who likes youuu… ;)'

'Whowhowho?'

'I dont know if i should tell you…'

As Kurt teased Mercedes, Matt took the opportunity to talk to Puck and dragged him from the room.

"What are you doing? The game-"

"I need to talk to you." Matt said to explain his sudden action.

"Can it wait until after the game?" an impatient Puck asked.

"No, I don't want to be interrupted."

"Fine. What do you SOOO desperately need to talk to me about?" the sarcasm was rich in Puck's voice.

"Are you messing with Kurt?" Matt bluntly asked his friend.

"What?"

"Are you messing with him? Because he may not be my closest friend, but I don't want him to be hurt."

"No I am not messing with him!"

"So… Do you… um… like him?" Matt asked tentatively.

"Um… I don't know what-" He tried to avoid the question, but Matt knew Puck very well.

"Puck! Answer the question. Do you like Kurt Hummel?"

"Yes, okay. I like him, but he likes Finn. So, it doesn't matter." Puck said, a little defeated as he stated the last bit.

"Puck… I'm going to give you some advice that a pretty smart guy gave to me, 'Stop being a pussy and ask her out!'"

"Who said that?"

"Kurt. Why don't you hang out with him more alone? Oh, and just so you know… He hasn't liked Finn for awhile." Matt tried to walk back to the living room, but was pulled back by Puck.

"How do you know that?" Puck demanded.

"He told me when we were talking earlier. Come on, let's go back to the game."

Puck thought deeply about the things Matt had said to him and wondered if Kurt really was over Finn. But he lost track of his thoughts as soon as he looked at the game and saw a fumble.

While Puck and Matt were talking, Kurt was slowly giving into Mercedes pleas. Finally, the boy broke and told the girl that the boy she had been crushing on since he joined Glee, and probably before, was crushing on her just as hard. Mercedes sent him a singular 'REALLY!' before, what he assumed, jumping around her room completely forgetting her anything else, like texting Kurt.

Since Mercedes had appeared to have momentarily forgotten her best friend, Kurt decided to attempt to get into the game. As soon as he started watching there was a penalty and Kurt just heard over the boy's groans that number 69 had gotten the penalty for unnecessary roughness. Seeing as the other boys were thoroughly upset because of the penalty, Kurt tried to contain his laughter, but couldn't.

"What's so funny? Don't tell me you're a Steelers fan?" Mike asked Kurt from across the room.

"Uh… funny youtube video." Kurt thanked all fashion and phone Gods that he was still holding his phone.

The boys all rolled their eyes and went back to the game. Again Kurt tried to get into it, but soon became bored and stared out the window, daydreaming. He did that until his phone rang.

"Guys, be quiet. My dad's calling." The boys stopped talking fairly quickly.

"Hi dad."

"Hey Kurt. Where are you?"

Just then Kurt's phone was taken from his hand from Mike, who had snuck up behind him, and said in the deepest voice he could muster, "Don't worry Mister Hummel. We'll take good care of your boy. He is safe with us!" Mike finished off with an evil laugh before hanging up.

"Michael Chang! Give me back the phone!"

After a small game of keep away Kurt got his phone back and called his dad back to explain that his friends are idiots. Once Kurt got off the phone and beat Mike with a pillow, the boys finished watching their game and were about to leave for the night when Kurt brought up something he was sure he would probably regret: that the girl were having a sleepover tonight…