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The events of this chapter take place right after the last one ended, enjoy :)
I immediately run to my dad, who by the time we won came down from the stands to hug me tightly! My happiness cannot be tamed right now, should I be this happy? It's not like I'm into sports or anything... maybe it's because I made so many people proud for once... well, it's time to shower and head home, I need to get some rest after this crazy day!
I head to the locker room and it's empty, I heard they were going to celebrate at Breadstix, so they probably headed home to change and stuff, great, I can shower here now that nobody is here... I remove my attire and I'm in my underwear, then suddenly I hear the door opening "Coach, I'm changing, don't come in please!" I don't hear a reply to what I just yelled... "Who's there?" After that I just see someone coming in...
"It's just me Hummel, don't get all scared!" Oh! It's just Puck... wait... PUCK? I'm alone with him... in the locker room... in my underwear?
"Congrats man! If it weren't for you we wouldn't win!" He smirks as he pats my bare shoulder not caring that I'm only wearing my underpants...
"You did a great job too Noah, you scored like 3 times!" I immediately reply to make him feel better and because I don't want to get all the credit for our win, as I touch his hand, his sweaty manly hand, I should let go now... but it feels so good just to touch him... Well, I'll let go now before this gets creepy for him, I don't want to ruin the mood..
"Are you going to celebrate the win with the rest of the guys at Breadstix?" For some reason I felt like asking this... is this fear? Am I afraid that he'll leave me? Why all these feelings Kurt? He's STRAIGHT!
"N'ah, I don't feel like it, I just have some stuff in my head..." He replies, as he looks to his locker
"Oh.. is there something I can do for you?"
"I wish there was, well, I should change by now, I kind of feel bad for you being the only one in underwear" He said as he started to laugh
"Oh, sorry for that! I was going to shower but I got startled when I heard the door opening..." As my sight locks on him, I see this perfectly shaped and tanned chest with a ring in one nipple... HOT.. then my eyes go lower and he's already in his boxers that accentuate the shape of his round ass, OMG, and he seems to have a quite big dick, it's kind of bulging and it's soft... please don't start drooling bitch! Look away! FUCK now he's looking at me, he just caught me observing his whole body...
"Oh, you feel uncomfortable with me undressing like this?" He suddently asked
"Oh! N-No-Not at all! Don't worry about that!" I reply between nervous gasps and a bad pokerface...
"Oh! You actually like that! You fag!" My heart just dropped... out of all things he could've said, he chose to insult me... "fag"... I just look to the ground and focus not to start crying in front of him..
Suddenly he bursts out laughing "I'm just kidding Hummel!" he steps closer to me and rubs my shoulder until I feel more relieved... thank god he was joking, all my chances would all go down the toilet...
"I've been thinking... and you think I should join glee club?" He then asks, not stepping any further from me, just removing his hand from my shoulder
"Sure! We definitely need more guys in there!" I most definitely would LOVE to see this amazing body art in the choir room everyday!
"You don't think people would start thinking that I'm gay or something?"
"Who cares? You can still kick their asses... and you're so cool, you could wear a dress to school and everyone would copy you..."
"You're actually very cool yourself Kurt, sorry for throwing you into the dumpster lately..."
As he says that, I can only think of the bruise in my arm from falling into the garbage, so I immediately look at it and cover it with my other hand..
"Oh! Did I hurt your arm dude?" He asked kind of worried as he held my arm "I'm so sorry!" he says as looks at the bad bruise I have in my left arm.
"It's ok... as long as you stop doing that" At this point I'm looking at his face and he's looking back to me.. our eyes are locked.. neither of us actually say a thing, then he places his other hand in my hair "Your hair actually looks much nicer without all that hairspray you put on it" I see a confused look in his face, he's probably wondering why did he just said that to a guy.. I just thank him and by now I'm touching his back with my right arm... our faces get closer, and closer... OMG IS THIS GOING TO HAPPEN! OMG! Then all of a sudden we hear a knock on the door and we snap out of the little bubble we were in and look at the door...
"Kurt! Come on, it's kind of late and I still haven't had dinner! Hurry up!" FUCK! It's my dad, he's waiting for me to go.. did he have to knock NOW?
"Well, I should get going... my dad is waiting..." I break the silence as I grab my clothes and start dressing
"I guess I'll see you on Monday... at glee" Puck replies with a subtle smile in his face
"Yeah.. see you on Monday, Noah!" I reply as I exit the locker room without the ability to process what had just happened...
Here it is finally! A proper interaction between these two! The next chapter will be the entire week from Puck's POV for you to find out what's in his mind while all of this happens.. I hope you liked it! Please review and keep supporting this fic, it means a lot to me! :)