Orange juice and waffles

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Evelyn woke up and felt someone else cuddling her. She thought they were Kat, she forgot they broke up for a second. 'Morning baby..' She whispered whilst giving 'Kat' a quick kiss. She felt a bit of stubble on their chin. Kurt woke up. 'Oh that's not Kat.' She said and mentally facepalmed. 'Who the FUCK are you?' She said, flinching away. 'Uhm it's baby apparently! ' He said sarcastically. Evelyn properly looked at the person and recognised his voice. Kurt. 'Oh Kurt. Well now you probably hate me-' Evelyn said awkwardly. 'Well I never knew you felt this way about me..' He joked. 'Oh fuck off. Why were you cuddling me anyways?' Evelyn turned to face him and looked into his eyes. 'Well my stomach was making me feel like shit and I don't know..I must have just ended up like this..' Kurt mumbled and blushed a little. 'I must say..you are quite warm..and it was nice..' Evelyn blushed now. Kurt subconsciously wrapped his arms wrap back round  Evelyn and she rested her head on his chest. 

'Oh um..maybe I should get up..' Evelyn said reluctantly. 'Maybe five more minutes?' Kurt asked, smiling. 'Fine, five more minutes then Kurty!' Evelyn teased him. He didn't mind his new nickname, it was rather cute. She closed her eyes a little and felt his chest go up and down as he breathed. It was relaxing. His arms wrapped round her a little tighter, it was a protective thing. But..why were they cuddling? Friends cuddle right? Yeah. It's probably just nothing. Thought Evelyn.

She got up after about twenty minutes, a lot more than 'just five minutes' like Kurt said, but he was so comforting. 'Right Kurt what do you want for breakfast?' Evelyn said as she looked around the kitchen. 'Uhm have you got any orange juice maybe?' He asked quietly. And just like he asked, Evelyn poured them both a glass. 'You want waffles?' She asked as she picked up a packet mix for waffles. Kurt nodded his head excitedly. It had been a while since he'd eaten something like waffles, because of his stomach. 

When she was cooking them, Kurt walked up behind her and wrapped his arms round her waist. He missed being with Tracy already, the breakup hurt him more than he was letting on. Evelyn flinched a little at the touch but soon relaxed. They ate the waffles together and watched as it poured with rain outside. 'Hey Eve wanna go to the record store later?' Kurt's new nickname for Evelyn was Eve, since she called him Kurty earlier. (also my real name is Eve.) 'Are you dumb? It's fucking raining' Evelyn laughed. Kurt saw her eyes sparkle as she laughed. He loved that. 'Wear a coat then DUMBASS!' He laughed and elbowed her playfully. 

'Kurt I think before that you maybe need to pick up some of your clothes from that girls house..Tilly  was it?' Evelyn asked him nervously. 'Tracy. Yeah I'll have to do that..' Kurt said, looking at the ground and gulping nervously as he lit up a cigarette. 

They went to Tracy's, hand in hand, in the pouring rain. Kurt knocked on the door tentatively. Tracy soon answered. 'Here's your stuff, I packed it last night. No need to thank me!' She thrusted a couple of bags at him and said the last part sarcastically. 'Oh yeah and lets see what your new whore thinks of this..' Tracy said as she handed Kurt a small box, whilst glaring at Evelyn. 'Hey. Don't call her that. And also I don't want that shit anymore.' Kurt said, whilst giving her the box back, he secretly wanted it though. So badly. 'Oh you don't want THIS..' Tracy opened the box and shoved it in Evelyn's face. 'Kurt-' Evelyn said in shock as she saw a little needle and a clear bag of powder. 'Evelyn it doesn't matter. Let's just go...' Kurt said whilst holding her hand and slowly pulling her away from Tracy's house. Tracy shouted after them 'KURT YOURE A FUCKING JUNKIE!' (yuh I know he didn't get addicted till '91 but he had tried it before.) 'Kurt, let's just go home. Scrap the record store for now.' Evelyn said as the shock sunk in. She didn't know what to believe.

They walked home in silence. The storm only came when they arrived home..

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