Here is the latest chapter. Hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. Please Review and thank you to those who added this story to three Communities. I didn't know about it until my friend asked me about my story states and I checked and seen that about Community.
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Kurt hated hangovers. When April Rhodes was in glee, in her short time, she introduced Kurt to alcohol. She said it would give him the courage he wanted and he could do anything.
Sure enough she was right, but the end result made him horrible. When he got his first hangover it made him sick to his stomach, he had massive headaches, and it left his mouth dry with a horrible taste in it.
Kurt swore he would never do it again, but when he joined the Cheerios he found that most of them drank and he started as well. He went from drinking something rough to something soft and the end result was all the same, hangovers from hell.
Now Kurt learned kissing someone who is drunk or has been drinking is the same as drinking.
Waking up was hard for Kurt as when he did his mouth tasted like beer and was dry. He was constantly opening his mouth and closing it trying to get it moist, but had no luck.
Looking up from his spot on the bed it was daylight and his phone was vibrating from the alarm on it. Looking at the time it was eight in the morning and Kurt couldn't help but feel exhausted.
He slept curled up with no covers on him. He was constantly waking up at all times of the night to the littlest noise. He would check what it was and fall back asleep.
Kurt yawned and stretched his body before getting up and walking in the bathroom. The soprano's eyes were irritated as he turned on the lights.
Walking over to the shower he turned it on and walked back to his mirror. Looking at his complexion in the mirror he wasn't surprised when he seen his hair in a mess. Checking his face something purple on his neck caught his eye and he pulled down the shirt.
Covering his neck and shoulder was little marks. It looked like something had repeatedly hit him with something the size of a marble. Thinking back Kurt remembered the scene that had happened last night.
Putting his hand over the area where the hickeys were he couldn't help but blush at the memory of Noah and what he had done and said lingered and echoed in his mind.
Looking away and towards the steaming shower he undressed, and turned the temperature down before entering.
Feeling the water hit him; his neck and shoulder area tingled where each hickey was and he couldn't help but feel some sort of pleasure as they felt like they were being placed there right now.
Washing over his body and hair he turned the shower off and stood in there letting the water run down in his body.
Everything that has happened the in the past twenty four hours was so confusing and hard to take in for the teen.
His day started off so normal and got confusing at the mall where Noah had kissed him for the first time. It wasn't the ideal first kiss he wanted, considering that Noah was his bully, but it was a kiss he would never forget and he enjoyed it so much.
Then it went from confusing to a mix of deterioration and pleasure. Bringing the intoxicated jock to his house was alright for him because as soon as they entered the house Noah was already on the couch and passed out.
But in the middle of the night Noah had found his way into Kurt's room, pinned him down, said that he thinks he might be falling in love with him and kissed him, again.
From what the jock had said last night he was just as confused as Kurt was.
Getting out of the shower Kurt shivered and covered his bare chest as a blast of cold air from his air-conditioner hit him in the face. He grabbed for a towel and wrapped it around his body and walked out into his room.
Sitting in front of his vanity mirror Kurt looked at himself before the hickeys on his neck and shoulder caught his attention. Rubbing his hand over them the feeling he felt when they were being placed on him returned.
Kurt took a deep breath before he started his morning routine of preparing himself for the world and decided that no matter how hot it was outside today was going to be a scarf day or at least a heavy jacket day.
Putting on a pair of his black skinny jeans and picking out a long sleeve shirt where it reached up a little over his neck Kurt walked back into his bathroom grabbing a bottle of Tylenol and filling up a glass he kept by his sink.
Noah would have a hangover and even though Kurt was confused about how he should act around him now the jock was still his friend and he would need him now.
Walking up the stairs and through his door Kurt was surprised to see the covers he set out for the older teen at the door. He looked on to see that it was leading from the couch to his bedroom door and he chuckled at the thought of the jock sleep walking.
Walking up to the couch and seeing the sight of the older teen Kurt blushed and looked away.
Noah was sprawled out of the couch with one arm behind his head and the other hanging over the side. He had nothing covering his body except his boxers and his pillow which was lying over his stomach.
Kurt smiled and walked around to the living room table and placed two Tylenol down on the table along with the glass of water.
Turning around to see the jock hadn't budged Kurt smiled and walked towards the kitchen.
Getting everything out to cook breakfast Kurt didn't know how hungry he was until his stomach growled when he turned the oven on. He didn't get to eat dinner last night since he went to get Noah and fell asleep when they got back.
Cracking an egg on the hot skillet Kurt thought about how he would go about dealing with Noah. There would be a great deal of awkwardness between the two if the older teen remembered anything from last, but if he was like Kurt when he was drunk, he wouldn't.
But if he did, Kurt wouldn't know how to deal with it. Lately he had grown to like the older teen's company, and it made him feel like he was around Mercedes.
The only difference was that when around Mercedes he acted like a diva and talked of nothing but fashion and when he was around Noah he could act like his normal self, gay and all, and the older teen would still put a smile on.
Scrambling the eggs, letting them sit and putting them on a plate Kurt started on pancakes and when he mixed and poured the batter on the skillet he heard a yawn come from the living room.
Kurt smiled as he waited for the next reaction he knew would come up soon.
A few seconds later Kurt heard the other teen choke and let out a loud groan which caused the younger teen to giggle. He was the same way when he discovered that he should take Tylenol when he had a hangover and every time he did take the small pill the reaction was the same.
Kurt flipped the pancakes and let them sit for a second before he heard footsteps coming into the kitchen. Looking over his shoulder he spotted the form of his hung over friend standing in the kitchen doorway.
Noah yawned and stretched. He rubbed his eyes and groaned which made Kurt giggle.
The jock walked in and sat at the counter. He looked like he hadn't slept at all last night.
"Looks like you slept well." Kurt said sarcastically as he flipped the pancakes out on a plate and put some bread in the toaster.
"Haha, you're funny Kurt. I bet you slept better then me on that marshmallow you call a bed." Noah rubbed the back of his head as his throbbing headache started to die down slowly from the Tylenol.
Kurt let out a sigh of relief as he continued to cook for him and the jock. He was grateful that the older teen didn't remember anything, and he could probably put this all behind him.
The room was filled with an awkward silence as neither teen said anything and it bugged Noah. He didn't know how Kurt felt about him after what he did at the mall and the way the younger was acting when they got back from the mall, he was pretty sure that he didn't want to be around the jock.
But he sounded fine on the phone yesterday and he was acting normal right now. Maybe Noah was just worrying about something that was only in his head, but he had to ask.
"Kurt about yesterday at the mall." Noah didn't know what to say. He wanted to apologize about it, even though he wasn't sorry for doing it.
Kissing Kurt was the best thing that had happened to Noah all summer and was what he wanted since he started having confused feelings for him. Noah now knew what Quinn had meant when she said he should kiss him, and he would know how he felt about the soprano.
Noah ran it through his head and the only way he could describe how he felt about Kurt would be that he loved him. He loved everything about the little teen. He didn't know why he was always picking on him and treating him so bad, but if he could take it back, he would.
"It's ok I understand why you did it now." Kurt said looking down trying to hold back the tears that were welling up. He didn't know why he was about to cry, but he didn't want the jock to see him like this.
Noah snapped out of his thought as he heard what Kurt said."You do?" Noah said wondering if he might have said something last night when he was drunk. Everything was a blur to him and when he tried to think of what happened his headache would come back.
The older teen heard some faint sniffling and started to wonder what reason Kurt had thought of to why Noah kissed him.
"Look, I'm sorry you have to spend all this time with me."Kurt said turning around with a soft smile on his face. Smiling was the only thing Kurt ever did when he was hurt or sad.
When his mother died he stayed strong for a while until one night he cried. The next day he wondered why everyone around him was always smiling and realized that no one cried around him they all just smiled.
So to show he was strong as well he smiled to and growing up he adapted at hiding his emotions by smiling.
Noah looked confused as the younger teen went on." I shouldn't have agreed to tutor you. If I hadn't agreed you could probably have gotten some hot girl and you would be having the time of your life with her and all your friends instead of spending every moment of your summer with me."
Kurt turned his head finding it extremely hard to look at the jock who looked stunned. Kurt didn't know why he was feeling the way he was now, but every word he said to Noah felt like his heart was being stepped on.
It broke Noah's heart to hear Kurt say these things. Noah knew the truth of why he kissed the younger boy, but he just didn't feel like it was the right time to admit to him that he loved him.
"So what are you saying Kurt?" The younger teen looking up when he heard his name."That I kissed you because I was hormonal or something, and that since you're gay you're the closest thing to a girl I've been around all summer? Is that what you're trying to say?"
Everything Noah said made Kurt feel worse then he already did and knowing that if he said something it would make him feel even worse. Looking down at his feet Kurt answered the jock by nodding.
"Well, for a smart person you sure are dumb." Kurt looked up to see Noah standing in front of him. "Kurt this whole summer I chose to be around you and I wanted to be around you. I have fun with you and you always make me smile." Kurt blushed at hearing the older teen.
"I don't know why I kissed you, but it wasn't because I wanted to sleep with a girl or whatever you said." Noah said wrapping his arms around the smaller teen and hugging him. He felt the soprano tense and slowly loosen up and Noah felt the teen hug him back.
He didn't like to lie to Kurt and wanted nothing more then tell him how he felt, but something was telling him that Kurt wouldn't accept his feelings and then Kurt would reject and ignore him.
"Promise me you won't go off thinking crazy things like that again? You get so worked up over something and blow it out of proportion."
Kurt knew that Noah was right. He did blow things out of proportion, but something about what the jock said was starting to bug him. No straight guy kissed another guy, but Noah had and Kurt knew for a fact that he wasn't gay.
The list of girls the jock had sex with was bigger and longer then his criminal record. Maybe Kurt was judging him again like he had when he first went to his house.
Maybe Noah was gay and if he was he would have to be bisexual. Kurt wanted to ask him, but he knew how mad the older teen got at almost anything. The older teen once got mad at his own phone and threw it against the wall when it locked up.
Kurt didn't want him to get mad at him for thinking he might be gay, but he had to know.
"Ok Noah I promise." was all Kurt could say as he smiled and laid his head against the older teen's chest. Kurt was going to ask Noah if he was gay when the time was right. Until then he was going to watch him and see what he does and determine when the time would be right.
Noah smiled and rubbed the younger teens back and realized it was unusually soft. He looked down to see that the soprano was wearing sweater.
"Kurt you know that it is like two-hundred degrees outside?" Noah said stepping back and grabbing the sweater sleeve to show what he was talking about.
Kurt had forgotten why he was wearing the sweater in the first place and his mind was overflowing with lies to tell the jock.
"Really? It was so cold this morning when I woke up." Kurt said chuckling and pulling his arm back and placing it behind his back. His first intention when the jock asked about his clothes was to rub his neck, but he fought the urge.
Noah raised an eyebrow and looked down at what he was wearing. He was only in his boxers and he was burning up. There was no way that Kurt could be cold. The jock pushed up the sopranos bangs and placed his hand over his forehead.
"Noah, I'm not sick, it was just cold and this was what I thought about wearing." Kurt said pushing away the jocks hand and fixing his bangs. He turned around to see that the toast had popped out.
He put them on the older teen's plate and handed it to him."Here is breakfast." Kurt said picking up his plate and walking over to the kitchen table Noah right behind him.
Breakfast was quiet with a few compliments from Noah. Kurt had managed to do laundry and threw in Noah's clothes from last night. He lent him some of Finn's clothes to wear for the day.
Finn wouldn't care or know that Noah wore his clothes, so Kurt didn't think twice about lending them out.
They spent the whole day together watching TV and movies. Noah took Kurt out to Breadsticks to eat that night and after dinner they rode around town until it had gotten real late.
Noah pulled up in the Hummel driveway and the only light on was the outside porch. Kurt's dad and Carole weren't expected to come home until tomorrow.
"Thanks for dinner Noah." Kurt said breaking the silence that had set upon them since they pulled up.
Noah turned his head and faced the soprano."When I stay for dinner you always cook so I figured I pay you back."
Kurt blushed and reached for the door handle." I'll see you later Noah." Kurt said opening the door and when he got out he heard his name and faced the jock.
"Yea, but I won't be able to hangout tomorrow. My mom has to go out of town and I have to babysit my sister. She's sick so I can't bring her over and you probably don't want to come over and get sick too."
"Ok, Noah. Tell your sister I hope she gets better." Kurt was a little bummed out that he wouldn't be able to see Noah tomorrow, but he was a brother and he had duties. Kurt wished that he and Finn could be like that, but something's just take time.
"I will and I'll try to come over when my mom gets home." Noah said cranking his truck up and giving the soprano a smile.
Kurt closed the door and watched the noisy truck back up and drive down the road.
Walking up his steps and unlocking his door he heard his phone go off. Hoping, but at the same time not hoping, it would be Noah; he was disappointed and happy when it wasn't.
It was from Mercedes and he was glad she could finally get service and text him. She texted him saying that she wanted to talk to him, but couldn't tonight. She would call tomorrow and she wanted to know everything since there last talk.
Kurt smiled and everything he would tell her rushed through his head. About spending almost every second with Noah, there kiss they shared at the mall which he liked for a first kiss and his thoughts about why Noah had done it.
He got excited about his conversation he would have with his best friend tomorrow. He wanted to tell her everything knowing she would have something to say that would help him.
Sleep was impossible for him and the only thing that helped his fall asleep was the text he received from Noah which said 'Goodnight Princess'.
His text was only two words, but those two words put a smile on Kurt's face as he drifted to sleep.