Pairings: Kurt/Sam?, Kurt/Puck?
Warnings: Smut in the future. Language.
Author's notes: Ok I'm not pleased with this chapter. But I suck at writing stories so this is what I came up with. Hope it isn't too bad. Reviews are always love!
Puck's POV
The next day, the glee guys were practicing their number at Kurt's room again.
"Hey Hummel, teach me how to do The Tango."
"What?" Kurt raised his eyebrows.
"I said. Teach. Me. How. To.."
"I know what you said! But why do you want to learn The Tango?" Kurt snapped, too amused to really be pissed off.
"Ya Puck. You don't seem like the kind who would want to learn that kind of dance. I always thought you would think of yourself as too much of a badass." Finn had a quizzical look on his face.
"It's precisely because I'm cool and badass enough that I can pull off anything. Anyway, I'm taking a chick out who totally digs guys who can dance the tango." I said with a smirk.
"Ok. And why would you want me, the 'fairy' of all people, to teach you?"
"Because you're probably the only one in this town who actually knows how to do it."
"And I should help you because...?"
"You get to show off your astounding dancing skills? C'mon. Everyone else is taking a break anyway."
"Fine. I'll just show you some basic moves. Ok, put one hand on my shoulder and the other on my waist."
I did as I was told. And when I looked up, I saw Sam staring at my hands on his waist. I smirked. Can this guy get any more obvious? Honestly, how can anyone not see through him? I pulled Kurt closer to me, causing Kurt to gasp a little at the sudden closeness of our bodies. Sam narrowed his eyes. He looked like he was about to jump at me any moment. This just keeps getting better and better.
"Ok you don't have to pull me that close to you." A slight flush was creeping onto Kurt's cheeks.
"Aren't tango partners supposed to dance close to each other? What's wrong? My body too hot for you?"
"If I didn't know any better, I would think that you guys are flirting." Mike said teasingly.
Kurt snorted. "Please. If I really wanted to flirt with someone, I wouldn't choose an imbecile to do it with. Let's just dance and get this over with."
The other guys watched as Kurt and I danced. They seemed pretty entranced by Kurt's dancing. I have to admit that he's a good dancer. And he looked really sensuous doing the tango. And it feels pretty good having his body so close to me.
Wait. Hold up. What the fuck? Did I just think that Kurt's body feels good? Ok calm down. It's probably just the dance that made me think that. He's dancing the girl part so I'm just treating him like a girl. Ya that's totally it.
Sam's POV
I am probably having the biggest dilemma in my life right now. What are the options running through my head right now?
1) Throw Puck off of Kurt
2) Throw Puck off of Kurt
3) Go to the bathroom and jerk myself off (what? Kurt is really hot doing the tango)
Deciding that I can't do any of the options without raising questions or feeling like a goddamn pervert, I just stayed and watched Kurt dance.
Damn, if only I could be the one dancing with him. He would feel so wonderful pressed against me. I looked over at Puck. Stupid Puck. That should be me. Hey. Did Puck just smirk at me? Hmm. Nah. There's no reason why he would. Is there? Unless…ok no. I'm just thinking too much. There's no way he would know that I like Kurt. I'm hiding it perfectly.
Ok they've finally finished dancing. It's about time. I can see Kurt panting a little. That is so hot. Imagine him panting in my bed…ok I better stop before I embarrass myself.
"It's getting late, we better go home. There's still school tomorrow." Artie said. Everyone packed up and started to leave the house.
"Hey dude. What did you think of our dance?"
"Oh. Well I guess you guys were pretty good." To be exact, Kurt was amazing while you sucked.
"Ya I learned a lot from Kurt just now. He's actually a good teacher, teaching me how to hold your partner properly by letting me practice on him. You know, like holding his waist and letting me bring him close to me. His body is really soft and.."
"Um..Yeah I have to rush to get home. My mom doesn't like me going back too late. See you tomorrow." I mumbled and quickly rushed off. If I had to listen to him talking about him being all over Kurt for any longer, I would have probably ended up tackling him to the ground.
I gave out a little sigh. I really like Kurt. I had some trouble admitting that to myself at first but I finally stopped being in self denial.
Kurt kind of freaked me out a little at the beginning when he suddenly came up to me and told me he knew I dyed my hair. But after that, I thought he seemed like a pretty cool guy. It was only after he opted out of doing the duet with me that I knew more about him and started to like him.
Kurt is witty and sarcastic. He can be a little bitchy at times but he's really good to those close to him. And he is really strong and proud of who he is. But at the same time, he's also really vulnerable. It's the whole package that makes me so attracted to him. And him being hot definitely doesn't hurt.
However, although I'm willing to admit that I like him. I don't have the courage to tell him how I really feel about him. I don't know if I'm ready for everyone to know that I'm gay. How would people react knowing I'm gay? Mckinley(?) isn't exactly the most welcoming environment for gays. I really wonder how Kurt does it. I sighed again and drifted off to sleep.