Disclaimer: I do not own Glee... :(
Sorry it took awhile, I had no computer for some time. But, I'm back! So, here is the next chapter, it's not very long... but I hope you like it! ENJOY!
'What did that mean, "that's not what I'm afraid of." What the hell is he afraid of then?' Kurt thought many times throughout the rest of the day. He tried to think of different things that Puck might be afraid of if they got out, but what he did come up with was ridiculous or nothing that would affect his "rep."
While Kurt was pondering what the jock could have meant with his mumblings, Puck was feeling a slight relief. He was glad he had his iPod back and that Kurt didn't seem like he was going to tell anyone, but he could help but ponder on the smaller boy's offer. He did want to get closer to the boy, but knew that the feelings he felt were not reciprocated. Puck, along with the entire Glee club, knew how Kurt felt about Finn… But, maybe he could get him to see another football player…
Puck decided that he shouldn't seem too eager about hanging out with Kurt, so he waited to talk to Kurt about taking him up on his offer until after their next Glee club meeting.
"Hey. So I think I might take you up on that offer. It's hard to watch anything at home; my sister is always bugging me to play with her." Puck said trying to explain why he would want to watch anything with Kurt.
"Um… Okay. When do you want to come over then?" Kurt was mystified; he wasn't expecting Puck to take him up on it.
"Well, I have to watch my sister tonight and tomorrow… How about Saturday?"
"Sure. Can I assume you remember where it is?"
"I think so, but you might want to give me your number just incase I forget."
Kurt, who was still mystified by what was going on, wrote his number down and gave it to Puck. 'He must have hit his head or something. Or maybe he's just going to mess up my house! Or he could just want to connect with the people in Glee…' Kurt's thought's raced back and forth. They were arguing about the jocks intentions, but Kurt couldn't really take back his offer now, but if he was perfectly honest with himself he didn't really want to.
[Saturday]
(Kurt)
Kurt spent most of Friday night cleaning the house and making it look as perfect as possible. He reasoned with himself that it was common courtesy, but deep down he wanted to impress Puck. He was still a little nervous about the boy's intentions and it only got worse when he got Puck's text saying he will be over around two. Kurt didn't think he would be coming over that early; he became a bit of a wreck when he realized he would be alone with Puck because his dad was at work until around six. He had to call Mercedes…
(Puck)
Puck wanted to spend as much time with Kurt as possible so he decided he would go over there in the early afternoon. He was full of nervous/excited energy. Puck spent more than a few minutes putting on an outfit that would (hopefully) be approved by Kurt. After putting on a tighter pair of jeans and the tope half of his "Lady is a Tramp" outfit, minus the hat, he was ready to go.
(Kurt)
"Wait. Why is Puck going over your house again?" Mercedes asked for the third time, still confused on the subject.
"He is coming over to watch a movie. I don't know why, maybe he just wants to make more friends in Glee. He doesn't really talk to Finn and Quinn anymore… I don't know…"
"Okay… Maybe… But be careful! Text me every ten minutes!"
"Mercedes… I'm not going to text you every ten minutes… I'll text you every half hour. Oh, I gotta go. The doorbells ringing. Bye, Cedes."
"If I don't get a text every half hour, I'm calling. If you don't answer I'm coming over and kicking some white boy ass!"
"Okay, Cedes. Love you, bye"
"Bye."
Kurt looked in the mirror to make sure he looked as good as ever (which he did) and went to answer the door, while trying not to fidget too much. He paused at the door for a second, then answered.
"Hey, Kurt. I brought some movies, I didn't know what you had, so…"
"Hello, Puck. Come on in."
"You can call me Noah if you want." Puck told Kurt as he walked into Kurt's house.
"Um… Okay, Noah… What did you bring?"
Again, sorry about the length... I feel like it should be longer, but... not gonna lie, I lost my train of thought. I'll write the next chapter as soon as humanly possible! I love you all!