Okay, so this is a little less confusing, Kurt and Blaine broke up a week into the summer, then Puck and Kurt started dating in July. They've been dating for 5 months now.
Puck approached Kurt after glee club. Everyone had left and now it was just Kurt and Puck. "Babe," Puck said as he nudged Kurt.
"What?" Kurt asked sweetly, as if he knew nothing.
"About Lea, I'm sorry," Puck said.
Kurt cocked his head to the side and raised an eyebrow, "Well it's not like you asked her to join," Kurt replied.
Puck looked down at his feet and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
"You asked her to join?" This time all of Kurt's anger could be heard in his voice.
"It was before I knew how upset she made you, and we need more members if we are going to preform. And besides, Lea doesn't like me anyways," Puck said. Kurt glared.
"I don't want you to be around her," Kurt growled. Puck frowned.
There was silence for a while before Puck said, "You can't control me." Kurt's head jerked up at this. He stared Puck in his eyes. Puck raised an eyebrow.
"What?" Kurt asked.
"Am I only aloud to have friends that you approve of?" Puck asked. Kurt shook his head but Puck continued, "You are friends with guys, but I don't go all jealous and crazy when I see you with them. Can't you trust me?"
"I do trust you, it's her I don't," Kurt said quietly.
"Bull shit," Puck snapped, "You don't trust me at all. This is suppose to be a relationship, isn't that suppose to have mutual trust?"
"But she likes you," Kurt said.
"Yeah all my friends like me, Kurt, that doesn't mean I'm going to drop my pants for them," Puck walked until he was in Kurt's face. His voice was dangerously low.
"If you stay friends with her then I'll go be friends with Blaine," Kurt threatened. He turned to walk away but Puck grabbed him and turned him around. Kurt flinched and Puck loosened his grip but still held him firmly.
"That's different," Puck said.
"How?" Kurt asked. He raised an eyebrow.
"Because you were with him. I know there's going to be feelings there," Puck said. Kurt looked at him.
"I know Lea has feelings for you," Kurt shot back. Puck let go of him.
"Fine, do what ever you want. I'm going to let you see Blaine because I trust you," Puck said. Kurt glared and stormed off.
That was how Kurt found himself sitting in front of Blaine at a coffee shop that was in the local mall. Blaine smiled at Kurt.
"I'm happy to see you," Blaine said. Kurt nodded in return, but his mind was on Puck. "Is something wrong?" Blaine asked with concern. Kurt shook his head.
"How are you?" Kurt asked with a forced smile. Kurt didn't want to be here, but his pride had been tested.
"Kurt," Blaine said. He got up and walked in front of Kurt. He grabbed Kurt's hands, "I miss you," Kurt's eyes grew wide and he opened his mouth to say something, but Blaine's lips came crashing onto his. Kurt sucked in a breath, ripped his hands from Blaine's grasp, pushed Blaine back, and slapped him.
Blaine blinked at Kurt. "What?" He asked, "Why would you invite me here if you didn't want to get back together?"
"You said, and I quote, 'I want to be just friends,' Blaine! How was I suppose to know you were going to attack me?" Kurt made a gagging noise and got up. He rubbed his lips and walked away, mumbling hurtful things under his breath. It wasn't until he got to his car that he realized Puck was right and he had to tell him.
"Puck," Kurt said for the 15th time as he followed Puck down the hallway, "Puck," He said again. Puck kept on walking. It was obvious he was still mad about the fight. Kurt couldn't call him Noah or say anything about there relationship, or else everyone will know, and Puck wasn't ready for everyone to know. Just telling the glee club was a big step for him. "Puck," Kurt was starting to get annoyed now. He was just trying to be a good boyfriend and tell Puck what happened. "Puck."
Puck turned around, "What?" He snapped.
"Can we talk?" Kurt asked.
"No. Will you stop following me now?" Puck asked as he turned around and started walking again.
"Puck," Kurt said as he followed. Puck turned around.
"You saw Blaine last night," Puck whispered harshly, "I don't want to talk to you."
"You gave me permission," Kurt replied bitterly, "And that's what I wanted to talk about."
"Fine, you have 2 minutes," Puck said as he looked at a clock that was on the wall. Kurt frowned.
"Kurt!" Came Brittany's voice. She skipped up to Kurt then in a quiet voice she said, "I thought you were dating Puck." Kurt blinked.
"I am," He whispered back, then looked to make sure no one could hear.
"Then why were you kissing with Blaine last night?" Kurt's mouth fell open as he looked at Puck. Puck looked hurt and shocked.
"No, no, no," Kurt said, "I wasn't. It wasn't," Kurt didn't know what to say.
"I can't believe it," Puck said. He sounded hurt and on the verge of tears, "Just wow Kurt." He shook his head and walked away.
Kurt looked at Brittany, who smiled at him, "That slap must of really hurt him," She said. Kurt's mouth fell open.
"You couldn't of told him that?" Kurt snapped. Brittany looked hurt. She whimpered.
"You're not being nice," She said then she walked to glee.
Kurt hung his head. Tears stung him eyes. He sucked in a breath and walked to glee.
He walked in and sat down next to Mercedes. She looked at him with a frown, "You okay?" She asked. Kurt shook his head.
Mr. Schu walked in. He clapped his hands and smiled, "Ready?" He asked.
"What's wrong?" Mercedes asked. Kurt looked at her.
"I was going to tell Puck about how Blaine kissed me last night, but he wouldn't stop in the hallway, and when he finally did Brittany came up and said 'Kurt I thought you were dating Puck,' and when I said I was she said 'why were you kissing Blaine?' And of course she forgot to mention the fact that I slapped him. Now Puck thinks I'm cheating," Kurt felt a few tears fall as he told the story.
Kurt pulled his knees up to his chest and laid his head on his knees. Mr. Schu frowned, "Are you Okay Kurt?" He asked. From the back Brittany sniffed.
"Kurt made me cry," She said.
"You made Brittany cry?" Santana said. She sounded like she was ready to kick some ass.
"Don't start with me Santana, because I dated Brittany and I know how easy it is to make her cry. And I also know you've made her cry multiple times," From how Kurt sounded everyone knew he was on the edge and to not to mess with him. Santana shut up.
"Are you okay?" Mr. Schu asked again.
"I'm fine," Kurt said. Mr. Schu frowned but continued anyways.
"Okay, lets practice our number," He instructed.
"Mr. Schuester," Lea said as she raised her hand, "I don't know the steps."
"I can teach you them," Puck said. Lea nodded and the pair got up and walked to the front. Kurt watched as Puck did a move and the girl mimicked, or tried. Kurt had enough when Puck grabbed Lea's hips and guided them for her. Kurt stood up and walked out the door. There was a silence.
"What was wrong with him?" Lea asked.
"I don't know," Puck said as he shrugged.
"Okay," Lea said, "Mr. Schuester may I go to the bathroom?" The teacher nodded at her and she skipped out of the room.
The second she left Mercedes pounced, "I can not believe you, Puckerman."
"Me? Kurt's the one kissing other guys," Puck snapped back.
"Oh you didn't stick around to hear the whole story, you missed the best part, where Kurt slapped him," Mercedes shot back at him. Puck blinked.
"Yeah, it was a very hard slap, too. I heard it from my table," Brittany added.
"Okay, so he didn't cheat on me, but he still thinks he can control me," Puck said.
"And what's so wrong about that?" Mercedes asked, "It just means he cares. Which is more than I can say about you."
"What?" Puck sounded shocked, "I don't care? I lov-" Puck stopped mid sentence. Everyone stared, eyes wide. No one had ever heard Puck say anything close to that. He fell into his chair and buried his head in his hands.
Kurt walked down the street. He had gotten a call from Puck, which he ignored, then he got a call from Mercedes. She had asked him if he wanted a ride, but Kurt had denied her offer. He needed time to think. Kurt had been walking for 15 minutes and he was deep in thought.
Is this relationship worth all the pain? Is Puck just bound to break his heart? Why can't he have Noah, the man who showed up at his house in the pouring rain because Kurt's phone had died but he had thought Kurt was mad at him and he wanted to make everything better? Were Noah and Puck really different people? Or was Noah just for show? Had Kurt imagined it all?
Was this all Kurt's fault? Probably, he thought to himself. He was paranoid and scared. Scared that Puck would find some one better and dump him. But was it that when he tried to keep Puck close he really was just pushing him away? Pushing him into Lea's arms?
"Hey Homo," Kurt was taken from his thoughts when he heard this. He didn't hear the Jock's approach. Kurt was instantly filled with fear.
"What are you doing out here all alone?" One of them sneered at him. Kurt gulped.
"Don't you know not to walk by yourself?" Another one said. There statements sounded like threats.
"Fag," Laughed the first one. Kurt shook with fear. Even though there was only 3 of them, they were bigger than him.
"Leave him alone," Came a females voice. Kurt's head jerked towards the girl. A curly haired blond approached the Jocks.
"What are you doing to do about it?" One of them asked her.
"Nothing, but I'm sure the police would be over the moon arresting all of you for harassment and stalking," She smirked at them. The 3 boys looked at each other.
"Whatever," Said one and they ran.
"Thanks," Kurt mumbled. The girl smiled at him.
"I'm Mickey," She said as she extended her hand, "I new here. I guess I'm not used to this kind of stuff. Sure people were bullied at my old school but not to this extent."
"Kurt," Kurt said back and he took her hand, "And it's what you get for being the only open gay kid at school."
"No one deserves that," Mickey replied. Kurt smiled at her.
"Wait a minute, your Mickey," Kurt said.
Mickey smiled and giggled, "Yes I am," She said.
"No I mean you're the girl Santana is trying to get to join the cheerios," Kurt said. Mickey nodded.
The 2 had started walking now, though Kurt had no idea where they were going. "Are you on the cheerios?" She asked.
"On god no," Kurt said, "I'd rather sell my sole to Satan than to Sue again. I was on it once, but I'm in glee club now."
"Glee club?" Mickey asked.
"It's show choir. We're not popular at all, not even liked. A few of the popular kids joined but then they fell down the food chain," Kurt liked talking to Mickey. She made him forget about all his problems and for a while he felt normal.
Mickey nodded like she understood. "I live only a few minutes away, want to come to my house?" She asked.
"Sure," Kurt answered, "What grade are you in?"
"I'm a sophomore," She said, "You?"
"Senior."
Mickey did a little skip jump thing before turning around to Kurt. She smiled and blushed, "Sorry that must of looked really stupid." Kurt laughed along with her.
"Not that bad," He said. They walked up to a medium sized house. They entered and a older, blond man was sitting at a table. He looked up and raised an eyebrow.
"Bringing home boys already?" He asked.
"Dad, this is Kurt, and he's gay," Mickey said. Kurt looked surprised. He had never been introduced like that before. Her dad nodded. "Dad, this girl wants me to join the cheerios," Mickey said as she grabbed a apple. She handed one to Kurt and told him, "You're all skin and bones. Eat."
"Cheerios? That's not a gang is it?" Her father asked. Mickey laughed.
"No. It's the cheer leading squad," Mickey replied.
"Why don't you join it?" He asked, "You loved cheer leading."
"That was when the squad was losers. I don't fit in. I figure I only got one life to live so why the hell would I want to fit in? I'm going to be the best Mickey there can be. I'm gonna do me and no one's going to change that," Mickey smiled and turned to Kurt, who was eating the apple she gave him.
Kurt's phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and looked at the caller ID. Baby, was read on the screen. Kurt frowned and hit end. He looked up and Mickey and her father were staring at him.
"Who was that?" Mickey asked.
"My boyfriend," Kurt answered.
"And you ignore it?" Mickey asked.
"We're kind of fighting," Kurt said. Mickey frowned but shrugged it off.
"Do you want a ride home?" She asked, "It's getting dark."
"I only live like a half an hour away," Kurt said. Mickey's father looked at him.
"Get in my car I'm driving you," Her father said.
Kurt arrived home at 5:50. Everyone was eating diner, but Kurt ignored his father and walked up to his room, where he locked himself in.
"What was that?" Burt asked Finn.
"Kurt and Puck are fighting," Finn answered. Chris, Carpy, and Kory looked at each other.
Kurt slide down his door. He reached up and locked it. He buried his head in his knees and began to cry. His phone buzzed but Kurt ignored it. Sobs shook him. He hated fighting with Puck. He just wanted everything to be okay. After a few minutes Kurt stood. He walked to his TV and put a DVD in. He walked to his bed and held onto the stuffed animal moose Puck had given him.
A Image of Kurt, looking down at something, filled the screen. Kurt looked up and frowned, "What are you doing?" He asked.
"Video taping you," Puck replied. Kurt shook his head and smiled, "Do you know what today is?" Kurt bit his lip and shrugged, "Our 2 and ½ month anniversary," Puck cheered.
Kurt giggled. "And to celebrate I got you a present," Puck said. There was shuffling before Puck handed Kurt a stuffed animal moose. Kurt looked down at it then back at Puck, "Happy 2 and ½ month."
"You're so cheesy," Kurt said, "I'm going to name him Noah number 2 so that when you're not there to hold me, he is."
And the video ended.
Kurt clung onto the toy. Tears ran down his face and onto the moose. Puck called again, but Kurt still ignored it. Not 10 minutes later Puck called again. Kurt ignored it. 10 minutes after that his home phone rang and Kurt could hear his fathers voice.
"Hello? Oh Puckerman, yeah Kurt's home safe. He's in his room... no I don't know why he's ignoring you... I'll tell him to call you, But I don't think he'll listen... Thanks for being concerned about him... you too... alright bye."
Kurt hugged the toy harder. "Kurt!" His father yelled, "Puckerman wants you to call him."
Kurt looked down at his phone. He had 3 missed messages. He called his voice mail and listened.
"First message sent today at 4:01 pm... Um, yeah Kurt, It's me, and a we may be fighting, but I'm still worried about you. So call me when you get home safe and sound... To delete this message press 1 to save this message press 2."
Kurt pressed the 2 on his phone, then listened to the next one.
"Second message sent today at 4:53 pm... Kurt I'm really worried. Please call me... To save this message press 1"
Kurt pressed 1.
"Third message sent today at 6:14 pm... Okay Kurt, I'm going nuts. I know you're mad at me, but please text me or something. If you don't call me in 10 minutes I'm calling your dad, but I'd rather you call me. Please, babe, please... To delete this message"
Kurt pressed 2 before the voice was even done talking. Then Kurt went on to listen to his saved messages.
"Sent July 12th at 5:55 am... Hey Kurt. I know it's early but I was really excited about our date last night and I was hoping we'd do it again? That and I wanted to be the first voice you hear when you wake up."
Kurt smiled at the memory. He remembered waking up and listening to it. He remembered being all happy for the rest of the day.
"Sent September 4th at 10:02 pm... Hey babe, I forgot to say goodnight tonight and you know how I want to be the last thing you think about every night so I had to call you back. Good night Kurt."
Kurt sighed. He went down stairs, ate, took a shower and came back to his room at 10. He looked down at his phone and notice he had a message.
"First new message sent today at 9:55 pm... Kurt, I just called to say goodnight."
Kurt clung to the phone, and even though he knew no one could hear him he whispered, "I love you."
Have I mentioned how much I love Mickey?
