The Only Part

Author: GleekShip

Pairing: Kurt/Puck

Prompt: Kurt's annoying foot gets in the way.

Rating: PG-13ish

The Only Part

"Hummel." Puck finally calls out in annoyance. "Move your damn foot." When he doesn't get an answer, he looks to the boy and sighs. "Dammit."

Kurt had fallen asleep and his leg is hanging off of the couch right next to Puck's head. He would have noticed it before, but he was in the middle of a race and everything becomes a blur if it's not on that screen. Now it had led to Kurt's foot dangling dangerously close to his face and he couldn't move because thanks to Finn, the controller had to remain in that spot or it would cut out and stop working.

Puck leans his forward and chuckles as he smashes his head back on Kurt's sock-covered foot, trapping it between the couch and his head. "One Puckerman."

He presses the start button to start up the next round and growls before diving back into the game. Only a few seconds pass before Kurt's toes twitch. Puck feels a quick shiver through his body, but ignores it and continues to watch the TV.

He's almost finished with the round when Kurt's toes twitch against his head again and Puck ends up giggling like a school girl at being tickled like that. He quickly scoffs and leans away. He sets the controller carefully down before he turns his head to look at the boy. He doesn't want to risk waking the boy up, which would then result in him getting a long rant that he'd rather avoid, so he huffs in annoyance.

His head has always been a tickle spot and even more so now that he has the mohawk. He carefully lifts Kurt's foot from where it hangs off to set it back on the couch, but it swings back and hits him in the face. He growls before he turns around and presses Kurt's foot between his head and the couch again, but making sure to angel his head this time where Kurt's toes are sticking out on the other side of his head and won't be in the lets out an appreciative sigh before picking up the controller and resuming the game.

He's only halfway through the next race when he crashes for no reason but his own. "Gah!" He roars out and yanks the controller.

The duck-tape holding the broken cord together flies apart and Puck is hit in the face with his broken end, the controller worthless now. He carefully sets the controller down and clenches his jaw, trying to control his anger. That only lasts another second before Kurt decides to sleep on his side and rolls over, hitting Puck in the head with his other foot.

"Dammt, Hummel." Puck yells as he turns over onto his knees and grabs Kurt's feet.

He yanks at the both of them, mainly to irritate Kurt, but ends up pulling the boy off the couch. Kurt flies right into his body, making him fall backwards onto his back with a thud. The breath is knocked out of him by the time he opens his eyes after the impact. It's also the time where Kurt's opening his eyes, confused as to why he's laying sprawled out onto Puck's chest.

"What am I doing down here?" Kurt asks as he sits up at Puck's side and rubs his chest.

Puck sighs as he rubs the forming bruise on his chest. "You fell."

Kurt chuckles. "Did you and my foot get into it again?"

"Maybe?" Puck mutters as he looks away.

"Hmm." Kurt smiles. "It seems the my foot is attracted to you."

Puck grins as he looks back to Kurt. "But not the only part."

"No." Kurt reassures him as he leans down to hover above the boy. "Not the only part."

The boys both share a grin before Kurt leans down for a kiss.

Just a drabble that I wrote at work the other day. My inner Puckurt loved this.