The title of this chapter comes from Jessie James Song 'Boys in The Summer' Which i listened to the whole time i was typing this chapter.
I truly didn't want this chapter to take this long to update or be this long. It was suppose to be short and sweet chapter, but turned into this. I couldn't stop typing as I thought about it. This chapter is 7,725 words long and I'm kind of happy with it. The next chapter is what everyone is waiting for.
I also mentioned about doing a PuckxKurtxSam fanfic and I am going to do it when I finish this one. Author Alert me if you're interested in my PuckxKurtxSam story.
Kurt always hated Sundays. They were boring and nothing ever happened on Sundays, but today was different for the young teen. He would be spending his Sunday with Noah Puckerman. The boy who made his life a living hell for as long as he could remember.
When the jock asked him, over text message, if he wanted to come with him to clean a pool he didn't know what to say.
His fingers moved before he thought of an answer and before he knew it he had already written out 'sure' and sent it.
He thought he could get out of it, but with no luck he couldn't come to talk about it with the older teen always talking. It was like he knew that the soprano wanted to cancel and just kept talking to distract him.
Well it worked because every time he could try to talk about it the other teen would go on about how excited he was and then just go off about something else.
Kurt thought he could work out something with his dad to do Sunday, but the older man said he had made plans with Carole to go out for the day. They were old what do old people do for fun anyways?
Kurt spent the next couple of days trying to figure a way out of his plans with the jock, but come Saturday night he couldn't think of a single thing.
As he lay in his bed staring at the ceiling he thought about tomorrow. He didn't know why Noah would invite him to do something like this. He had heard the rumors about how this is his way to pick up old women who were alone. So why would he want to bring Kurt along?
Surely bringing the gay boy to your job where you pick up chicks was social suicide. He would probably never get another woman in bed again so why was he doing it?
These were the questions Kurt thought about before he finally fell asleep.
Waking up early Sunday morning was not a good thing for Kurt. He had finally been able to sleep in since summer started and when his father woke him up at nine it surely made the by angry.
"Kurt, me and Carole are leaving now so you're on your own for dinner tonight."The older man said putting a hand on his sons back and shook him.
His answer was a groan and some grumbling as his son turned his face into the pillow.
The older man smiled and made his way back up the basement stairs."See you later Kurt." He said as he walked up the stairs and out the door.
Kurt lay in his bed as he heard footsteps above him and then the front door open and close. The whole house was filled with an eerie silence.
Finally after sitting in bed he decided he would at least get up and get ready for a dreadful day ahead of him.
Sitting in front of his mirror Kurt started his routine of perfecting himself for the day.
Finishing he walked over to his closest and realized that he had no water wear. All his clothes were something to wear to the mall or around town. He had no bathing suite or anything close to it.
He always shopped to look perfect and lets face it guys swimming outfits were not perfect nor were they even cute.
Going through his closet he heard his front door being knocked on. Not know, or caring who it was, the young teen treaded up his bedroom stairs and to the front door pajamas and all.
He took a deep breath and put a smile on his face which quickly turned into a drool and blush at the site.
Noahs stood on his porch holding a grocery bag and wearing the tightest white muscle shirt the young soprano had ever seen on anyone. It hugged his body so tight that it actually looked like it was apart of his skin. His entire abs could be seen clearly and his chest stuck out the most his nipple ring showing through the article of clothing.
Beside the muscle shirt the jock wore sunglasses, red Hawaiian swimming shorts with a blue flower design and brown flip flops.
The younger teen was brought out of his trance by his name being called repeatedly.
"Kurt did you hear me?" Kurt snapped up and looked at the older teen. His sunglasses made it hard for the soprano to tell his facial expression was.
"Ugh." Was his only answer as he didn't know what to say as glimpsed back down at the older boy's body.
Noah shook his head."I said are you planning on wearing that?" He said pointing to the sopranos pajamas. Kurt checked out his pajamas before answering. They were extremely comfortable and they looked good, but it wasn't what normal people wear to go clean a pool.
"But I've got nothing to wear to a pool." Kurt said as he heard snickering from the older boy.
"Really? Kurt Hummel doesn't have an outfit for this occasion." It was more sarcastic then anything.
Kurt rolled his eyes at the boy's sarcasm and moved aside to let him in."I'm sorry I don't really go swimming a lot anymore." He said closing the door and heading back to his room, Noah right behind him.
"Why did you stop?" He seen Kurts face sadden as he turned to walk down the basement stairs and knew this was another touchy subject the young teen didn't like or want to talk about.
"Complications." Noah was shocked that he responded at all instead of changing the subject.
Walking into the younger boy's bedroom he seen that his closet was open and walked over to it setting his bag down on the ground at the foot of the stairs.
"Let's see what we have to work with here." Noah said walking into the closet and looking around.
Kurt was horrified as he started throwing clothes out onto the ground saying 'no to each pair of good shirt and pants he owned.
"Wow you really don't have anything to wear do you?" Noah said walking back out and seeing the younger teen pick up every set of clothes the jock threw out.
"Sorry like I said I don't go swimming anymore." Kurt said setting all the clothes down on his bed.
Noah rolled his eyes and walked over to the bag he set down on the ground." I figured you wouldn't so I brought you these." He said pulling out a pair of black swimming shorts and a red button up shirt.
Kurt looked at the clothes and shuddered at the thought of wearing the outfit. Before he could say anything Noah had already placed them in his hands." Go put them on. I'll take care of this." He said picking up the clothes he threw out and putting them back in the smaller teen's closet.
Kurt stared at the clothes and walked into his bathroom.
When the door was closed behind him he started stripping and stood there looking at the clothes handed to him. Looking at them they seemed too big for him and when he put them on they were. The shirt fit well, but the shorts were way to big even for the elastic.
Grabbing the front of the waistband and keeping it up Kurt walked back out to find that the jock had put all his clothes back and was lying on his bed going through his phone.
Kurt cleared his throat which got the jocks attention.
Noah looked up at the boy and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
"They don't fit me at all." Kurt said looking away and blushing lightly.
Noah chuckled as he got up and walked over to the teen and stood so close Kurt could feel his body heat." I know they wouldn't fit you. They're mine clothes after all and I am bigger then you."He said kneeing down and slapping away Kurt's hand.
He grabbed onto the strings dangling from the waist band and pulled on them. Kurt blushed at the thought of wearing the jocks clothes, but his face turned a dark red when he felt the shorts tighten around his waist. He turned his head so the jock wouldn't see him blush.
"But that's why they made these strings that tighten the shorts to fit anyone's body." He said tying the strings into a bow.
He looked up to see that Kurt wasn't listening or paying him any attention, but grinned when he seen the blush.
"Well ready to go?" Noah said standing back up. Kurt looked down until his face returned to normal color."Yea, let's go." Kurt said turning around grabbing his phone off his night stand.
Noah nodded with a smile and started back up the stairs, Kurt right behind him.
Looking around his house to see if everything was off he grabbed his car keys which had his house key on it and followed the jock out the front door locking it behind him.
Kurt heard Noah say something about taking his truck so they didn't waste gas.
Looking at the old pickup truck Kurt was unsure if he wanted to get in as it looked like it was about to break down in his driveway.
Hearing a horn honk snapped Kurt out of his thought as he seen Noah waving for him to come on.
Walking up to the truck it scared Kurt as the passenger door squeaked when he opened it.
The inside of the jocks truck was way nicer then the outside. Nice radio, leather seats, he could see the steering wheel due to the black leather steering wheel cover. But the inside was completely nice compared to the outside.
"You ready?" Noah said looking at the younger boy with a smile. That smile made Kurt forget why he was even in the truck with the older teen. It made him feel safe with the person he hated or did he hate him. Lately everything has been happening so fast that the soprano didn't know why he even hated the kid.
With a simple nod the jock turned the key in the ignition and the sound of the engine trying to come to life told the smaller teen why he didn't trust the older boy's truck.
Noah looked over and seen that the younger boy got scared when he turned on his truck and gave the boy a smile. He reached over and ruffled the soprano's hair and received a glare in return." Calm down Kurt. Everything is ok your with me remember?" The jock said smiling and pulling out of the Hummel's driveway.
Kurt covered his face as the blush was starting to be permanent on his face. He turned and looked out the passenger window as they drove down the road and to there destination.
They drove straight through town and ended up on the better looking part of town where all the houses over on this side had nice big fences and very large front yards.
They finally came up to a large white house that was at least two storey's high. It was extremely nice with a paved driveway and nicely trimmed bushes in the shape of squares. This was the type of house that fit Kurt's perfect personality.
As they pulled up to the gate Noah rolled his window down and type in a set of numbers on a small keypad. A few seconds later a beeping sound was made and the gates opened.
"Some rich guy owns this place. He goes out of town for business and hired me to come by every now and then to clean his pool." Noah said pulling up in front of the garage and put the truck in park and turned it off.
A loud popping noise made Kurt jump in his seat and all Noah could do was laugh at him. The younger teen blushed angrily at the jock and opened the door and pushed it open with his foot.
When Noah calmed down he got out of the truck and walked to the back of the truck grabbing his equipment."You're going to love his pool." Noah said walking past the soprano as he headed around back.
Kurt gave him a confused look.' It was just a pool. Nothing special about those.' He thought as he followed behind him to the back.
When he turned the corner to the back yard his mouth dropped in amazement.
The entire back yard was like a forest with different trees and flowers. He looked over to the side and seen Noah disappear down a path.
Kurt hurried his pace and quickly followed behind the older teen. Walking right behind the jock Kurt couldn't tell where they were going until they came into a clearing and his face showed how amazed he was.
They came into a clearing where a large pool that had to at least be ten foot deep with a waterfall. The whole area around the pool was lined with stones that was smoothed out into the ground like tile, but had that earthy look.
The whole things looked more real then fake to the little teen as he walked past Noah who stood and watch the boy look amazed."It's suppose to be some sort of real experience or at least that what the owner said."
Kurt nodded as he kept getting closer to the edge and looked into the crystal clear water. The water was so peaceful that it made Kurt question if this was really a pool.
Noah walked up beside him and placed a hand on his shoulder." Why don't you go sit down and relax while I work." Kurt nodded as he looked over and seen a chair he could lay out in.
While Noah cleaned the pool Kurt watched him and couldn't help but admire the older teen as he worked. Thinking about the person before him and the person he knew Kurt couldn't help, but question him.
He said he was going to change and he did just that. Each day he seemed to amaze the younger boy with how different he was acting from his old self and Kurt was disappointed in himself about it.
He forgave Finn for the things he said to him and he forgave Mr. Schue for always giving Rachel the solo so why couldn't he forgive the jock for all the things he had done to him in the past. His head was saying he should forgive him, but his heart was saying no.
Kurt didn't know what to do, but if he kept hanging out with the older teen he would one day forgive him.
"Hey Kurt." Noah yelled over to him waving at him. Kurt looked up at him and waited for he had to say." Come here I need your help."
Kurt rolled his eyes and stood up and walked over to the jock.
"What?" Kurt said looking at the clean pool and the pile of leaves and bird feathers next to the older boy.
"Look I can't reach this thing in the pool." He said pointing to a faint looking object at the end of the pool."Do you think you can reach it if I hold you out over the pool?" Kurt thought about it and it did seem like a smart and dry answer that didn't involve getting wet.
He nodded and took the scooper from the older teen and took his spot on the side of the pool. Noah walked up right behind Kurt so close that the younger boy could feel his chest up against his back. He felt as the older teen put both his hands on the soprano's hips and his face burst in a red blush.
"You ready?" The jock whispered into the younger teen's ear. Kurt swallowed hard as he nodded. He could feel Noahs breathing on the back of his next and he reached out with the scooper.
He struggled with the pole trying to scoop up the object in the water. He felt Noah grip onto his sides and held him out over the water. As he touched the object with the tip of the net he could feel the jock help him out further.
" Almost got it." Kurt said as he seen the object, he identified as a bottle, float into the net. When the bottle was in the net he felt Noahs grip loosen until he let go of him all together.
Everything happened so fast that Kurt didn't have time to start cussing as he fell into the water.
Noah watched as the boy fell into the water and swim to the bottom. He took this opportunity to jump in and join him in the water.
Kurt swam around at the bottom until he made his way to the top. When he came to the top to breath the water had washed his hair down and his bangs covered his eyes making him blind to everything around him.
"Noah where are you? I swear I'm going to punch you right in the face." Kurt said as he tried to brush away his bangs, but with failure to touch the bottom kept going under and the water washing his hair back over his eyes.
He felt something swim past him and come up right in front of him."So how's the water?" He heard a bit of sarcasm in the older teen's voice and splashed water in his face.
"I couldn't tell since I can't see." He said pointing to his face as he went back under. He kicked with his feet and used his arms to keep him float up. Noah felt sorry for the boy and chuckled.
He swam up to the younger teen until he was only an inch away from his face."Here grab onto me and I'll keep you afloat. I can touch." Noah said as he felt Kurt wrap his arms around the jocks neck." I'll help you out."
Noah put both of his hands over the sopranos eyes and was about to brush his hair away until he seen that this was the opportunity that Quinn was talking about. He had Kurt completely off guard and could kiss him right now. He was in control and had the perfect chance to see if Quinn was right.
But something stopped him. Something in his gut was telling him that now was not the right time. He wanted to kiss the younger boy so bad that it was eating at him, but he just couldn't do it now.
"Noah?" The calm voice of the soprano broke the jocks train of thought."What's wrong?"
Noah looked at the face of the boy who was holding onto him. He looked so peaceful and child like. He didn't want to kiss him now. He wanted the other boy to see it coming so he would know what was happening and be able to pull away.
He pushed away the young boy's bangs and the teen responded to blinking a few times and let his eyes focus. Noah moved his hands to behind the boys back and gave him a smile."Nothing, everything's just perfect."
Kurt blushed at the smile he was given and looked away. He looked down at the clear water and seen his reflection in it. He could see how red his face was getting by being so close to the older teen and it made him feel uncomfortable in a good way.
Kurt face started to scrunch as he could feel a sneeze coming on and he tried not to sneeze since it would ether go in Noahs face or the water. He finally sneezed into the water which splashed in the jocks face.
"Sorry." Kurt said rubbing his nose with his arm and sneezed again in the air.
"Let's get you out and dried off." Noah said pulling the soprano with him to the steps.
As he was getting dried off by the older teen he couldn't help but shiver as he just noticed how cold the water was.
"You cold?" Noah asked putting his hand up to Kurt's cheek, which caused the boy to bring up his ever showing blush, and pulled away when he felt how cold he was." How about you come back to my house and I'll dry you some clothes?"
Kurt didn't know what to say and just nodded as he followed the older teen back to his truck.
Noah's house wasn't far from the school which was in the middle of town. Pulling up Kurt thought he would be pulling up to a run down house with dead grass and trees but the sight through the teen off as they pulled up to a beautiful house with the neatly cut grass and a orange tree in the front yard.
"My mom grew it for my sister. She loves oranges." Noah said as he seen the look of surprise on the young boys face. As they pulled up in an empty spot in front of the garage Noah looked around."My mom must've went and picked up Emily from a friends house. So we got the place to ourselves." He said with a smile as he opened his door and Kurt followed.
Kurt had to stop judge people because when he walked into the house he was shocked again to find it the complete opposite of what Noah Puckerman was. The house was clean and nice arranged.
He looked up at the older teen as he made his way across the living room and to a hallway. Maybe Noah acted so badass because he wants to be a rebel of his lifestyle at home.
Kurt shrugged off the thought as he followed the older teen across the living room and hugged the button up shirt as the air conditioner kicked in with a loud thud and the room was quickly filled with cold air.
Walking into the jocks room he found his judging nature to kick back in. The room was a mess with clothes he couldn't tell were dirty or clean scattered all over the floor. Empty soda cans lined every inch of space around the room.
Walked into his room he caught the older teen stripping his shirt off. He could feel his blush returning as he caught a glimpse of the teen's body.
He quickly averted his eyes as the jock stared stripping his shorts off and showing he was wearing no underwear."Noah I'm in the room!" Kurt yelled out at him and covered his eyes with his hand.
"This is my room." The older teen said looking around and found a towel and wrapped it around his waist. Looking for some clothes for the soprano to wear he found a pair of blue jean shorts.
" Well I'm your guest show some respect." Kurt said holding his hand tighter over his eyes.
"Well I'm decent now so you can look." He said holding out the shorts for the younger boy.
Kurt moved his hand from his face and took the shorts." Wow a towel like that helps much." He said rolling his eyes at the other boy's choice of 'decent'.
"Your right let me change into something better." Noah said with a grin as he slowly started to unwrap the towel and chuckled as he seen the soprano run out the room.
Finding something more decent, Shorts and a sleeveless shirt, then a towel to wear Noah gathered up some clothes to wash as the younger teen walked back in with nothing, but his shorts on.
Looking at him and wondering how the shorts could fit him so perfect he spotted his black belt he thought he lost in the bathroom.
"They look good on you." Noah said smiling and crouching down, getting together some shirts.
Kurt looked away and blushed at the compliment. He never wore anything this baggy before and he has never worn anything without underwear ether. He crossed his arms and shivered as a burst of cold air from the vent on the ceiling hit him on the back.
"You never gave me a shirt to wear and its cold." Kurt said walking away from the vent and beside the jocks bed scared to sit on it as he heard the rumors of the countless women he has been with.
"O well all mine are dirty." He said looking around for anything the younger teen could wear. He spotted his letterman jacket. He picked it up off his bedpost and handed it to the soprano.
"Here you can wear my jacket." He said smiling as he handed it to him. Kurt took it and stared at it for a second. He'd never worn one or even touched one before. It felt so weird like leather, but it had a mix of fuzz on it.
Kurt slipped his hands in the sleeves and put it on. He buttoned it up to the last button and held his hands out to see if it would fall off. It was way too big for him and slides off one shoulder, but if he stood a certain way it would fit nicely.
"It looks good on you Kurt." Noah said grabbing the pile of clothes and exiting the room.
Kurt smiled at the compliment and sat down on the jocks bed. After realizing whose bed he was on he jumped back up and wiped away at the back of the shorts.
When Noah came back into the room Kurt was walking around and looking at all the things that were in his room. He didn't have much just some pictures of the football team, baseball team and the basketball team. He had a drawing book that was his sisters. She gave it to him as she drew every picture in it and that's what Kurt was holding flipping through it.
"Did your sister draw these?" He asked stopping on a picture of a garden with at least twenty different flowers in all sorts of colors.
"Yea she did. She is the only one who might go somewhere when she gets older. She has talent and is going to get out of this shithole." The older teen said as he jumped on the bed and lay on his side and looked up at Kurt."You know you can sit on the bed."
Kurt thought for a moment as he looked at the bed in disgust."Don't worry its clean. I've never done a girl on my own bed let alone bring them home. I have some respect for my mom." The jock said as he patted a spot on his bed.
Kurt was hesitant at first and walked over and sat on the bed next to the older teen. Noah yawned and laid flat on his back and put his hands behind his head.
"That's not true Noah. Your talented too in more ways then you can think of." Kurt spoke up breaking the silence.
"Whatever. The only thing I'm good at is bring pain to others." Kurt didn't argue with him there, but didn't believe that to be all true.
"You're good at football and all those other sports. You're also in Glee and you're good with a guitar. You've got a lot of talents, but you just won't acknowledge them." Kurt said as the other boy chuckled.
"Why thank you Dr. Hummel. I think I'll come back to you when I'm depressed as you seem to make my day." Kurt blushed and looked away.
"But those talents won't help me much in the real world. But you." He said turning on his side and propping his head on his hand." You have a lot to go back to if singing doesn't work out for you." He said Kurt turning back and facing the jock with a confused look on his face.
For as long as he could remember the only thing he had ever been good at was singing and acting. That's all he had ever done and ever been praised for."What do you mean if singing doesn't work out?"
"You're a awesome cook. If singing doesn't work out you can become a famous cook or something. I mean I would ask you too cook for me every night if I could." Kurts face didn't turn red and he didn't blush. Ether he lost all color in his face or what he was feeling now was just too much to blush.
He smiled at the older boy." Thank you Noah." No one had every told him that his cooking was good except his dad, but hat was his dad. If he wanted dinner he would compliment. Finn was to busy stuffing his face to say anything at all and Carole helped so she could really say much.
Noah lay back down on his bed and closed his eyes." You're welcome Kurt."
Kurt had this feeling in his gut telling him to hug the boy. To just hold him and not let go, but his head was telling him to just smile and look away.
His body moved before he could think and he put a hand on the jocks head and started to softly rub it. He felt the tiny hairs stand up as he moved it back and forth.
Noah didn't move or say anything to what the other teen was doing and just smiled." You're hands are so soft Kurt. You must use a lot of lotion." Kurt smiled at the compliment.
They both sat there on the jocks bed for hours but nether boy go bored as they talked more about different things. They both got to know to know each other a lot more then what they knew about each other. Noah had moved from laying his head down on the bed and into the smaller teens lap while he stroked his head.
Everything they knew about each other they've heard from other people, but from hearing about the other from there own mouth it was a moment Kurt would never trade for anything.
He learned that Noah was a sensitive guy who hid it by acting tough. He also cared very much about his little sister and that's something he liked about the older teen. He also found out that the jock feels guilty about letting his daughter go, but knew he had too.
"Yea I feel like a horrible dad for doing what mine did to me." Kurt looked down at the boy in confusion. This was the first the jock had ever talked about his father.
Noah looked up and seen the expression on the sopranos face."Yea when I was nine my dad walked out on me and my mom and sister. He left us alone and I didn't want to be like that to my daughter. I don't talk about it a lot because its apart of my life I would rather forget."
Kurt smiled at the jock and for the first time Noah seen a smile that made his heart stop and a smile that made him blush.
"I don't want to be rude, but when I was over at you house I never seen any pictures of your mom." Kurts smile faded in a frown as fast as it appeared on his face.
"I kind of don't want to talk about that Noah."
Noah nodded."Ok we don't have to if you don't want to." He said as he gave a weak smile to the younger teen.
"Thank you Noah." Kurt said wiping away at his face with the sleeves of the jacket and trying to hide it, but Noah could tell his mother was touchy subjects as a tear feel onto the jocks face.
"I think it's about time I go home." Kurt said looking out the window as the sun started to slowly go down.
"Ok." Noah said as he got up and Kurt stood up behind him.
They walked from the bedroom and when they got into the living room they both heard the front door opened and close.
"Mommy what can we eat tonight for dinner?" A small voice said as bags could be heard ruffling.
"I don't know Emily. Let's see if Noah is." The older voice stopped as she looked up and seen her son in the living room with Kurt right behind him.
"Hey mom." Noah said as he waved at her.
"Noah your home I'd thought you would be with Kurt." Kurt blushed at the women using his name. Does Noah come home and talk about the younger teen to his parents.
"Well I'm actually with him now." Noah said as Kurt walked around the jock and stood beside him." Um hi Mrs. Puckerman." Kurt said as he smiled and waved at the women.
"Hello there Kurt it's a pleasure to finally meet you. Noah talks a lot of good things about you." Noah put his hand up to his face to hide his embarrassment. Kurt giggled at the thought as a tiny head popped out from behind Mrs. Puckerman.
The girl, Kurt figured was Noahs sister Emily, gave the soprano a grin and skipped up to him." Hi my names Emily."
Kurt crouched down and got at eye level with the girl."Hello there Emily. It's nice to meet you."
The little girl smiled and wrapped her arms around the soprano's neck and hugged him. This shocked Kurt, but he returned the hug." It's nice to meet you to. My big brother talks about you all the time and you're everything he says you would look like."
Noah cleared his throat and his sister giggled and released the younger teen.
"Mom I was just taking Kurt home so I'll." He was cut off as the older women put her hand up."Nonsense, Kurt would you like to stay for dinner?"
Kurt was shocked at the thought of eating with the Puckermans and remembered when his own father invited Noah for dinner.
"Of course Mrs. Puckerman." Noah turned his head and slowly shook it in a no response." I would love to stay for dinner. Let me help you." The younger teen said as he walked over and grabbed a few grocery bags from her.
"Thank you. Noah you could learn a thing or two from Kurt." She said as he walked into the kitchen and Kurt right behind her. He grinned as he walked by the taller teen that stood there with a shock/stupid look on his face.
Kurt started to put groceries away as Mrs. Puckerman started to get things out for dinner. He looked over as she started to get things together and remembered that Noah said he liked his cooking.
"Um Mrs. Puckerman." She looked up at him and gave him a smile." Please dear call me Tabitha."
Kurt blushed at her name as it sounded pretty and she looked like a Tabitha." O Mrs. Tabitha if you want I can cook for you all?" He received a confused look. The women looked like she couldn't believe he could cook. Emily skipped into the room and jumped up on the counter stool.
"Kurts cooking us dinner? You must be a really good cook." Kurt smiled at her compliment and Tabitha cleared her throat." Kurt its ok I'll cook dinner."
Kurt shook his head."No I'm intruding in your home the least I could do is help around and I cook for my dad all the time." Tabitha was truly stunned at what the teen was saying. She probably wanted Noah to be like him right now.
"Well if you insist. We're having breakfast because it's Sunday and Emily choice breakfast on Sundays." The little girl smiled at her name being said.
"Thank you. Go relax and watch TV. I won't be long." Kurt said looking around and getting familiar with where everything was. Tabitha walked into the living room and Emily stayed in her seat.
Noah walked into the kitchen and looked at all the cooking utensils that were by the oven."Kurt are you cooking us dinner?" The small teen nodded his head as he cracked a few eggs on over a pan and started to scramble them.
The jock was about to say something until a loud noise buzzed from the other room and Noah left the room.
Emily leaned in her seat and watched her brother exit the room."Are you and my brother together?"
Kurt stopped dead in his tracks at the girl's question. What made her think that he and Noah were dating?
"Why would you ask a question like that?" Kurt said not turning around as the sudden thought of him and Noah together made him blush.
"Because you're wearing his favorite jacket and he lets all his girlfriends wear it and no one else. He even let Quinn wear it when she lived here." Kurt froze and thought about what she said.
Every girl the jock had ever been with at school did wear his letterman jacket or jersey. This made the teen shift where he stood as he dumped the pile of scrambled eggs onto a plate and started to mix pancake batter with the milk.
"No were not dating. Were two guys and that's not right." Kurt frowned at what he was telling the girl. Even though she was young he didn't want to tell her about gay and all that.
"Well then I think my brother likes you a lot. He talks about you all the time and never stops." When she said that Kurt stopped and just looked at the wall.
Noah talked about him when he wasn't around and not in a bad way. His curiosity got the better of him as he had to know more."What does he say about me?"
He heard a giggle come from the little girl."He talks about how you look. He says you always dress so good that no one deserves to be standing around you. That the famous people on the TV don't even compare to you." Kurt blushed at what the girl was saying.
"I hear him talk about you to Quinn when she calls. He thinks I can't hear him, but I can." Kurt looked over his shoulder and gave her a smile.
Emily giggled again as she continued."He says that he." She stopped as Noah walked back into the room with a basket full of his clothes.
"What are you talking about squirt?" Noah said putting the basket on the counter and looked over at her. She tried to say something, but stopped. She jumped down from the stool and ran into the living room.
"What did she tell you?" Noah said giving Kurt a confused look. The younger teen shrugged his shoulders and giggled.
Noah walked over and looked over the sopranos shoulder." I like pancake batter. It's like eating a pancake that's not been cooked yet." He said as he grabbed onto Kurts wrist and pulled it up to his face.
Kurt had some batter on his fingers and just stared at Noah as he looked at his fingers. He stuck one in his mouth and pulled it out cleaning it of batter. He did this with the next finger and he smiled at the look on the younger boys face.
Kurt stood there his face stained red as he could control himself from blushing. Noah grinned and started to laugh at him and Kurt got angry.
"Get out why'll I'm cooking." Kurt said turning back around his face still red. Noah continued to laugh as he exited the room with the clothes basket.
Kurt walked into the living room with three plates of food. Tabitha and Emily were watching TV and Noah grumbled about doing his own laundry and folding it as well.
Tabitha smiled and set out dinner stands and Kurt set down the plates.
Kurt sat down by Noah and watched them eat and he took over where Noah left off on folding clothes.
He got good compliments from all three and Emily was the most excited about how the food taste." A boy can cook this good?" She said looking at Kurt who just smiled and nodded.
When they were all done Kurt decided he would do the dishes, but Tabitha insisted that she help.
"Well Kurt I've just one thing to say. You amaze me. I wish Noah acted a little like you." She said looking over her shoulder and Emily was asleep and leaning against Noahs shoulder.
"Thank you Mrs. Tabitha." Kurt said handing her a wet dish and she dried it off before putting it in the dish rack.
The two talked for awhile until Noah walked into the room."Are you ready to go Kurt?"
Kurt turned around and nodded.
"It's late Kurt. You are more then welcome to stay the night here with us." This blew both Kurt and Noah off by surprise. They looked at each other and Kurt spoke up first." Ugh my dad is probably worried about me."
The older woman waved her hand and held it out." Let me call him and talk to him." Kurt nodded and dialed his dad's number.
He handed the phone to her and she started talking when his dad answered. They talked for a good ten minutes and she handed him his phone back. The call ended.
"He said you are allowed to stay the night." Noah blushed and Kurt caught it and giggled." Thank you Mrs. Tabitha." The older woman smiled and shooed them away.
As they both walked back into the living room Noah went over and picked his sister up and carried her with them down the hall.
They split as Kurt went into the jocks room and Noah took his sister in her room.
When Noah walked back in he had a pillow and blanket in hand and dropped them on the ground.
"Ugh you can have the bed and I'll sleep on the floor." The older teen said as he walked over and pulled out a pair of pajamas. He handed them to Kurt and turned around." Here you can wear these to sleep in. I know there not what your use to."
Kurt smiled and smiled off the shorts and slipped in the pajamas. He tied the strap so they would fit him."Thank you Noah."
Noah stripped down to his boxers and received a blush from the soprano.
Kurt crawled under the jocks covers in his bed and laid his head back on the pillow. Noah walked over and turned the lights off. He returned to his spot on the floor and lay down.
Both teens laid in silence in the dark. Kurt stared at the ceiling as he couldn't go to sleep right away.
"Kurt you asleep yet?" Said Noah who broke the silence and the soprano's concentration on the ceiling.
"No why?" Kurt asked turned his head to the side. He heard Noah move around on the flower and next to the bed. Even though he couldn't see him he knew he was on the floor by the bed.
"I just wanted to say um thanks." Kurt sat up and looked over where the voice came from looking confused."For what?"
He heard the older teen cough."For forgiving me." Kurt was thrown off by what the jock was saying and then realized he was right.
Hanging out with the older teen so much Kurt had slowly started to forgive him and thought of him more as a friend. He didn't think about what the boy had done to him anymore, but he thought of what he had been doing since they started seeing each other at the start of the summer.
"I know it must've been hard to forgive me, hell I don't know why you did. But I'm just happy that you did because I truly do treasure mine and your friendship we have now. I sort have thought of you as a friend since I started coming to you for tutoring and now at this moment I think of you as my best friend."
Kurt lay back down and smiled. He didn't believe the jock first about him wanting to change, but now he has seen a major difference in the boy. He was still badass Puck, but he was also Noah the person he got to know during the time they've spent during the summer.
"You're welcome Noah and I think of you as my best friend too. You right up there with Mercedes."He said with a giggle as the older teen chuckled.
"Goodnight Kurt." Was the last thing Noah said before ruffling could be heard and the older teen rolled over on his side.
Kurt smiled one more time before closing his eyes."Goodnight Noah."
The soprano thought about there conversation and then about the person Noah truly was.
"I wish I could meet a boy just like Noah." Kurt thought as he tried to go to sleep." Someone as nice and kind as him who treats me the same way he does." Kurt realized that he was thinkingabout the good quality's that Noah possessed and then that he didn't want someone like Noah, he wanted Noah.
He hoped that he didn't want Noah, because he couldn't deal with another Finn.
Kurt rolled over and stared at the jocks bedroom window." Even if he was like that I still couldn't be with him. He would only hurt me and break my heart like he has done to countless women." Kurt whispered to himself.
Kurt closed his eyes one more time and finally drifted to sleep. Praying as he fell asleep that he was wrong about his feelings for the jock.
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