The Event

Author: GleekShip

Spoilers: This is Season Two. I may or may not use ideas throughout. Except for Blaine. No Blaine At All.

Summary: Kurt gives McKinley an Event that nobody will ever forget.

Pairings: Kurt/Puck

The Event

PUCK

Puck stared at the pale sleeping boy.

Would he really leave me? I mean I know I'm not the best person for him. Or the nicest. But I've been trying. No slushy facials. No dumpster dives or locker checks. I've been trying to be nicer. It's just hard being me.

He leaned back into the couch and sighed.

Burt's wrong. I can be romantic. And I won't give up on him. If he gives up on me, well then I'll make him fall back in love with me.

"Puck."

Puck stood from the couch and crawled to the pale boys bed.

"Hey Kurt. How'd you sleep?"

"Good." Kurt yawned. "Still a bit tired, but that's from to much sleep."

Puck chuckled. "Yeah. Why don't you go back to sleep. I'll wake you when someone comes to visit. Just relax."

Kurt smiled. "Will you watch a movie with me?"

Puck rolled his eyes and sighed. "Sure. What movie?"

Kurt bit his lip. "Singin' in the Rain."

Puck chuckled before crossing the room to find the movie.

"Dad I want to go." Kurt yelled.

"No. It's already going to be a circus there. I'm not going to put you in the middle of that." Burt responded calmly.

"Please dad. This is because of me." Kurt pleaded.

Burt sighed and turned to Puck. "Please back me up kid."

Puck looked back and forth between the two. From Kurt's pleading one to Burt's desperate one. "I don't think I should get involved." Puck insisted quietly.

Kurt glared at him. "Tell us what you think."

Should I agree with him?

"I think that Kurt should be able to go, only if you and I are there." Puck said calmly. "That way you can't drag him out to early, but we both can make him leave if need be."

Burt sighed in defeat. "That's about as good as it's going to get huh?"

Puck nodded.

Kurt smiled at Puck. "Thank you."

"How's your mom?" Kurt asked as he flipped through the channels.

"Good." Puck responded.

"Is she okay with you staying over here?"

"Yeah. She said as long as I'm not getting drunk or getting some chick pregnant, I can stay gone." Puck answered.

Kurt dropped the remote in shock. He crawled to the edge of the bed and sat by Puck.

"I'm sorry."

"It's fine. At least I know that I'm wanted here." Puck forced a smile.

"I'm sorry." Kurt cried out as he threw himself into Carole's arms.

She held him close.

Finn pulled Puck into the kitchen.

"How is he?" Finn asked quietly.

"Better. He's pretty much normal. It's just been a long week." Puck answered.

Finn bit his lip and looked up at Puck. "Does he hate me?"

What?

"Why would he hate you Finn? He's your brother." Puck responded.

"But didn't I cause-"

"No. His . . . his attempt was a combination of everything going on his life." Puck puts a hand on Finn's shoulder. "He loves you dude. He's your bro. And he's excited to have you guys back in the house. Something about it being to quiet."

Finn chuckled. "I guess he should miss the video games. They are pretty epic."

Puck grinned.

"Finn."

They both looked to the doorway. Kurt stood there with an awkward smile.

"Hey Kurt." Finn smiled.

Kurt smiled wide and ran to his brother and pulled him into a hug. "I"m glad you're back Finn."

Puck stepped back and caught Burt's eye over the two boys. He gave a slight nod. The older man went back into the living room with his wife.

"You sure you want to do this?"

Kurt sighed. "Yeah. It's not like anything bad's going to happen. Right?" Kurt looked up at Puck.

Puck sighed. "Give me a few minutes to talk to them."

Kurt nodded and stepped back from the door.

Puck quickly slipped out of Kurt's room and entered the living room. New Directions stared up at him.

"Where is he Puck?" Mercedes asked.

Puck shook his head and addressed everyone.

"Listen up guys. Kurt is not suicidal, but he gets upset, you have to deal with me. This is just a glee party. Not a pity party, or surround Kurt and make him uncomfortable party. Just a party. Be nice, but don't drown him with attention. That meeting is only a week away and we don't want him panicked. If he gets panicked, and you're near him, you're going to deal with me." Puck threatened.

Mercedes, Quinn, and Santana stood up next to him.

"And us." They said in unison.

The New Directions nodded in understanding.

Puck nodded at them before returning to Kurt's room. The pale boy was sitting at the bottom of the stairs with his head in his hands.

"Kurt." Puck raced down the staircase and sat by the pale boy. "You okay?"

Kurt pulled his head out of his hands and looked up at Puck. His face was blotchy and stained with tears.

"What's wrong?" Puck asked as he pulled the boy into a hug.

"It's stupid."

"No it's not. Tell me Kurt." Puck said softly.

"I'm just scared. They're all going to think that I'm going to try and kill myself. Again." Kurt admitted.

Puck squeezed the small boy. "No they won't. I threatened them and there is no way in hell that they're going to argue against my guns."

Kurt held back a giggle. "I can see why. They are impressive guns."

Puck smirked as he stood up. He held a hand out to Kurt.

"Come on. Come see your friends."

So this chapter was roughly a week of important events as Kurt healed. So tell me what you think, please criticize and review.

And sorry about this being late. Last week was finals week and I also had to move out of dorms, so lots of stuff. Trying to get back on my updating schedule.