Evelyn woke up. She fell asleep finally, although it wasn't until about five am. Kurt was still asleep when she awoke. He found the couch quite comfortable actually. Evelyn got up to go to the bathroom. She saw the razor there. Lying by the bath, it shone like it wanted her to pick it up. Just don't look at it, she thought. So she tried to keep her eyes away from it. After going to the bathroom she looked at herself in the mirror. Her brown and blonde hair was still curled but looked slightly more lifeless than normal. Her skin was oily. She had mascara running down and it has flaked under her eyes a bit.
Evelyn left the bathroom and quickly threw on an oversized flannel. That was all she wore. Nothing else. Just a flannel. She couldn't be bothered to wear anything else. She felt too drained . She headed downstairs to make a cup of coffee for her and Kurt. She made the coffees and decided to make some toast too. She heard voice behind her. 'Hey..' the voice spoke. It made Evelyn jump. 'Ah!' She said. 'Hey hey it's only me. It's Kurt.' He soothed, sitting her down at the chair next to the table and passing her the coffee she made. 'Thanks for the coffee by the way.' He smiled. Kurt wanted to be extra careful with her, he didn't want to upset her in any way.
A few minutes passed without them speaking and Evelyn just left her toast to go cold. 'We can forget about the toast for now, do you have any records we could listen to?' Kurt asked, trying to break the silence. Evelyn disappeared from the room for a moment and brought back The Sex Pistols Nevermind The Bollocks record. Kurt smiled to himself when he saw what she had picked. 'You're into the hardcore stuff huh?' He chuckled. 'Hmm..I have some melvins too.' Evelyn said quietly.
They listened to the songs and Evelyn screamed along to the voice of Sid Vicious. Kurt couldn't help but watch in admiration at her in this short flannel, screaming her heart out to the Sex Pistols. Kurt pretended he was in the audience and moshed around a little to the record. He was tired out by the end of it. 'Fuck. You're good at this. You could've been Sid Vicious but the female version..and less problematic..' Kurt chuckled. 'Hmm not sure about the less problematic part but fair enough' Evelyn laughed to herself. 'Uh...do you think I should maybe go home now? I don't really wanna leave you though..not like this.' Kurt said, he didn't know what to do. 'No...uh please stay..even if it's just for today..' Evelyn said. Shit! She sounded so..desperate. But she didn't want to be alone either.
'Well then..if I'm gonna be staying with you then maybe I better get to know you more..' Kurt exclaimed, whilst making a new cup of coffee for Evelyn. 'Will you eat some food if I make you something nice. Like mac n cheese!?' This was Kurt's favourite thing to eat, and he couldn't cook much else so he wanted to make this for Evelyn. 'Yeah..I'll try it. I can see how good your chef skills are.' Evelyn laughed for the first time in a while. 'I'll have you know I'm quite the culinary genius!' Kurt joked around. He made the mac and cheese and surprisingly Evelyn ate it. This was the first time in a while that he hadn't felt so alone. 'So Kurt...you have a girlfriend?' Evelyn questioned. 'Haha unfortunately not. I've never been lucky in love you could say.' Kurt laughed a little but he felt a bit sad too. 'Well that makes two of us then..' Evelyn quietly said.
They finished off the mac and cheese and got to know each other a little more. Evelyn said she liked his hair now it was longer and Kurt told her more about what music he liked. It had been a great morning. And it was only going to get better in the afternoon...
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beautiful son
General Fictionthe turbulent story of the relationship between Evelyn Alys and Kurt Cobain. Enter at your own risk..