Hook, Revenge, and Baited
Author: GleekShip
Spoilers: Up until Season 2 There will be aspects from each. And Puck and Quinn never slept together, she was never pregnant.
Summary: Santana wants revenge on Puck. She enlists the help of Kurt in this delicious, sexy plot.
Pairings: Puck/Kurt
Hook, Revenge, and Baited
Kurt's jaw seems to be more tight and tense than usual as he makes his way through the school. The school day is quickly coming to a close and he wants to get a few things done, this being the main one. His movements aren't as quick or as sharp as usual. It's only been a few hours since his trip to the nurse's office and his body still is pale and shaky. He didn't even try to eat anything from the vending machines. He already knew that as soon as he tried eating again, he would end up seeing the beat-up Puck in his head and he'd end up spraying the food all over the view in front of him; be in be jocks, empty hallways, or his friends.
He groans internally as he runs his fingers through his now un-stylized and un-combed hair.
Where are you Santana? This is getting worse and I . . . god dammit. I need you.
Kurt's on the verge of ripping his hair out when he finally spots the Latina. The girl is talking to a frowning Brittany, but Kurt doesn't have time for their problems. He quickly approaches Santana and she looks at him.
"We need to talk." He waste's no time getting to his problem.
"I'm in the middle of something here." Santana motions to Brittany. "So if you don't-"
"She cheated on you. Who the hell cares!" Kurt cuts her off as a mixture of anger and guilt boil to the surface. "This is a problem you solve outside of school. Especially if this ends with you guys sharing your lady kisses." Kurt gives Brittany a smile before turning his glare back on Santana. "Now if you don't mind, I need you and I to go somewhere private where we can talk."
"You little-"
"Inbred child? Lady Bacon? Dancing Homo?" Kurt snorts. "Just come on and make this easier. I've heard all there is to hear and you're beyond predictable. Now come on."
"What the-"
"Go on San." Brittany cuts Santana off this time, tears thick in her voice. "We can talk later."
"But Brit." Santana looks at the girl and her expression becomes soft. "We need to . . . we need to talk."
"Kurt looks like he needs you more." Brittany says softly as she moves past Santana to give Kurt a hug. "Go easy on her." She whispers in his ear before pulling away from his as well and taking off down the hallway.
"Look what you did." Santana snarls. "We were just talking about what she did with Puck."
"Well I need to talk about what you and I did with Puck." Kurt counters.
Santana chuckles. "It was quite funny wasn't it. his entire reputation is nice and ruined."
"No Santana." Kurt sighs as he takes a step closer to her and lowers his voice. "I don't think you should have sent that video out."
"What are you talking about?" Santana raises her eyebrows. "This was our plan. That video ruined him."
"No." Kurt shakes his head. "The deal was that I give him a blowjob and and then we hold it over his head or something. I never agreed to a video."
"You did in the locker room." Santana argues. "You saw the camera and you had the opportunity to stop. You went through."
"Fine." Kurt nods. "Fine. I did agree to it, but I don't like it. Ever since you called me over the weekend I've been hating this idea. Have you thought what it would do to Puck?"
"It'd ruin his reputation." Santana shrugs. "So what?"
"Did you think how other people would react? The jocks?" Santana's face drops and Kurt continues on. "Did you know that right now, he's lying unconscious in the nurse's office." Santana's eyes widen. "Beaten up from the idiots of this lame school."
"He's not." Santana shakes her head.
"He is." Kurt presses. "I saw him, and it's all because of that video."
Santana tightens her jaw. "Is he still breathing?"
"Yes." Kurt crosses his arms across his chest. "The worst is a broken arm.
Santana shrugs, her face smoothing itself back over. "Then he's fine."
"He's not-"
"He's fine Hummel." Santana steps up close and glares him down. "Everything that has happened to him, he's had coming. All of your beatings, dumpster tossings, and pee balloons . . . he deserves it. Now I'm not going to change that. I'm not going to try and even retract the video."
"But-"
"Later Hummel." Santana cuts him off and pushes away from him.
Kurt stares after her, his bottom lip quivering.
Puck doesn't deserve this. Not even my worse enemy.
"Dammit." Kurt mutters under his breath. "What to do. What to do."
Kurt moves away from the set of lockers and makes his way to the choir room.
Maybe glee club will be able to help out somehow.
Kurt makes his way down the hallway with his fingers tight around his bag. The choir room door is looming up closer and he can see that three people are missing from the group: Brittany, Santana, and Puck.
If I don't tell them about Puck, they'll probably assume that there's a threesome or something like that going on. Wow. Those three really need to work on creating better reputations for themselves.
Kurt enters the room and sighs. No one knows of Puck's injuries, or the girls conflicting relationship. Kurt sighs as he makes his way to his usual seat beside Tina and Mercedes.
I won't tell them today. It's not like they're concerned about him to begin with. But what can I do?
Kurt's eyes dart around, seeing the uncaring eyes of his friends.
Maybe I need to be the one to care about Puck.
So, what do you think. This is more of a filler chapter, there are a few ideas dropped around. In the next chapter, Puck will be conscious again and he may or may not have a conversation with Kurt. :) So let me know what you think.
