Author Note

Sorry this too so long to update. You know with Thanksgiving ending a few weeks ago and family being down and Christmas around the corner I had to prepare and just couldn't focus on this story at the moment. I do like how this story is going and all the review and popularity it got.

If a lot of you who follow me and my other story "Actually You're" seen that it has been removed it's because I wasn't really that interested in it anymore. I've fallen out of my SamxKurt fangirly-ness for them. I am now a Puckurt and Faberry lover all the way. I might put it back up once I go over my plot and re do the chapters.

Kurt woke bright any early the next morning awaiting his friends call.

He has waited for awhile to talk to Mercedes and now that he was, the wait was killing him.

To keep him from going crazy he cleaned his whole house-even thought it was spotless. He did the dishes and laundry. When he finished everything he could think of to keep himself busy he was exhausted.

Looking at the clock in his kitchen he was mad that he had been doing chores for what felt like all day and it was only lunch.

Kurt heard his phone beeping and realized he had a voicemail. Had he missed Mercedes call?

Walking over to his phone he realized that it was his dad and he checked the voicemail. He sighed when it wasn't anything important and his dad had called just to say that they won't be home until tomorrow.

Setting the phone down Kurt looked around to see if there was anything else for him to do and then he realized that he was wearing the same clothes from yesterday.

Looking at the sweater Kurt couldn't help but wonder why he was wearing it until he rubbed his neck and remembered the hickeys that decorated his neck and shoulder.

Kurt walked back to his bedroom and stripped his clothes. Walking by his mirror he noticed all the hickeys he had on him were darker than they were before.

It would be awhile before they all went away and he would make sure Noah would never see them. If he did then he would put together how they got there and who put them there.

Kurt didn't know if he would be able to take how the older teen would react.

Walking into his bathroom Kurt got a closer look at himself in the mirror and was horrified that he let himself go this bad. Even though he didn't plan on leaving today he still wanted to look good for whoever showed up even if he knew that the only person to show up was going to be Noah.

Turning his shower on Kurt waited for it to warm up before getting in. He let the water hit him before he scrubbed himself down and washed his hair.

Sticking his hand out of the shower Kurt grabbed his comb and started to comb over the hickeys. He Googled how to get rid of hickeys this morning in his free time and he found the fastest way to remove them was to massage them with a comb or brush.

They wouldn't go away fast or instantaneously but they would go away a lot sooner.

Kurt heard Lady Gaga's "Monster" start playing and he looked over at his radio to see it was turned off.

As the music started playing louder, he realized it was his phone. Kurt jumped out of the shower and wrapped his towel around him before running out of the bathroom.

Jumping on his bed he grabbed his phone. "Hello," he answered, hearing laughing on the other end.

"Kurt, baby, it's so good to hear from you," Mercedes replied, as her excitement matched his own.

"Oh, Mercedes, it has been too long. I miss you so much and wish you were here right now," Kurt said, sitting up and fixing the towel he had hurriedly wrapped around him. He knew he would be in for a long conversation, but he needed some guidance from his best friend.

"What happened boo? Did something bad happen? Was it Puck?" she accused, anger in her voice.

"Nothing bad happened," Kurt said, which was half true. He didn't consider what had happened between them to be bad." And yes it did involve Noah."

"So, wait, when did it become Noah?"

Kurt sighed as he looked down at his bed sheets as he wished he didn't have to explain everything even though he knew he had to.

Starting back at the beginning and telling her things she already knew Kurt told her everything. From them hanging out, to the first time the soprano went and stayed at the jocks house.

When he started to get close to telling her what had happened the past few days about Noah kissing him and the drunken episode he got nervous and tried to say it real fast where she wouldn't hear him.

"Wait Kurt slow down. Say that last part again." She said and Kurt was afraid of this.

"Ugh he took me to eat at breadstix last night?"

"No before that." Mercedes getting close to the answer she wanted.

"He got drunk and stayed the night with me?"

"During that same day."

Kurt hesitated and wanted to hang the phone up." He kissed me."

It was silent on the other end; Kurt half wondered if by some miracle that the phone had died or turned off.

He got no such luck as he could hear a gasp on the phone." Puck? Our Puck kissed you? Puckzilla, Puckasaurus, Puck el Grande?" The girl went on until Kurt cleared his throat.

"Yes the very same and trust me I feel the same way you do now." Kurt said as he friend tried to find the right words to use.

"And he said he loved you?"

"No he said he thinks he might love me, there's a difference." Kurt corrected.

Mercedes huffed at the correction. "Well ether way it sounds like he loves you. He doesn't remember telling you that?"

"Correct. All he remembers is me coming to get him and that's it. Everything else is blank to him and I would like to keep it that way." Kurt said with attitude.

Mercedes has been the soprano's friend for awhile now and she knew almost everything about him." You're lying."

"No I'm not. What would I be lying about, Mercedes?"

"Yes, you are. You go all diva when you're lying about something and it is obvious in your voice. I think you're lying about not wanting him to know about what he did."

Kurt snorted at her assumption, but when he felt his neck tingle a bit he realized that she might be right. He did want Noah to know about it.

"Well, thank you so much Oprah Winfrey. Today's show was just so helpful to my situation." Kurt said as he broke out into a giggle and soon enough him and Mercedes were both laughing.

After calming down Kurt sighed." I miss you Mercedes and I wish you were here right now. "

"I wish I was there to Kurt, but I'll be home in a few weeks, and we will spend the rest of the summer together."

Kurt smiled at the promise she made, and he couldn't wait for her to get here now.

They talked on the phone for the next few hours as she told him everything she has been doing with her family. The soprano had to put his phone on the charger several times as their conversation went on and on until it was dark outside.

Saying their goodbyes the phone conversation was over and Kurt was now facing the decision he needed to confront. Should he tell Noah about what he had done and said to him the other night?

Kurt shook his head as he knew he should tell him, but fear of how he would react stopped him.

When Kurt had settled down from all that happened today and the very long conversation he had with his best friend he realized that he had put clothes on and that it was already nine o clock.

He hadn't heard from Noah all day, and figured he wouldn't for the rest of the night. His mother must not have been home; and since his sister was sick the jock must be busy taking care of her.

Sighing Kurt turned his TV on and flipping through until he came to Sex and The City 2. This was his all time favorite movie, it never got old to him. Every time he watched it, it was like the first time.

Making himself comfortable on the couch in the living room Kurt set his cell phone on the table beside him and started watching the movie.

Kurt was halfway through the movie when his stomach growled. He hadn't eaten anything all day, what with all the cleaning and talking on the phone. Walking into the kitchen he noticed the oven clock read 10:28. If Noah was going to call or come over he would have by now.

Fixing himself a snack Kurt walked back into the living room and began watching his movie again.

When the end credits were rolling Kurt was already asleep on the couch and nothing could wake him.

He groaned when he heard a beating noise, and rolled over.

The beating continued until it got louder and louder and Kurt lazily held his head up. Looking over at the clock on the wall it read midnight and Kurt was pissed that someone would be here this late.

Sitting up on the couch and stretching the soprano groaned as his bones made cracking noises.

Walking out into the hall and finding the beating coming from the front door he slowly walked towards it as he didn't know who it would be at this time of night.

He stopped in front of the door and turned the lock. The beating stopped when the person heard the clicking of the lock.

Kurt put his hand on the door handle and opened it.

Standing outside his door sweating and breathing heavy in a white muscle, shorts (that looked like they were pants) and flip flops was Noah.

"Noah why are you breathing so heavy?" Was all Kurt could say as he let the boy come in and closed the door behind him.

"My truck broke down by the store a few blocks away and my phone died so I walked here until I got to Mr. Neel's house and his dog started to chase me." He said and every other word he took a deep breath and let it out.

Kurt couldn't help but giggle as the thought of the big bad Puck was running away from a small dog.

"Well what are you doing here? It's late Noah." Kurt said leading him into the living room where Gilmore girls had came on.

Noah sat down on the couch and patted his chest a few times and got his breathing under control.

"I want to talk to you about something." Noah said with doubt in his voice. He sounded like he didn't want to say what he just said.

Kurt raised an eyebrow. What could he possibly want to talk about this late at night? "Talk about what, Noah?"

Noah turned and faced Kurt, not looking at him but towards the TV. He had a blush on his face and it made Kurt curiosity grow.

"I want to talk about the other day and what happened between us."

Kurt's heart stopped and his sudden fear came to the surface. Did Noah remember what happened the other night?

I'm sad to say that this story is coming to a end soon, but thanks to all of the reviews for it I've thought of a sequel for it so be looking out for it. I'll put up the name for the sequel at the last chapter of this story.