Kurty (Kurt Cobain x Reader)

"Goddammit I might love this man"

I don't really remember what happened after he saw my bruises because I blacked out but I don't think I passed out. All I know is I woke with my hand and ribs bandage. Along with my hair tamed and my makeup removed.

 Oh yeah.

 And we were cuddling. Kurt was behind me sleeping still. I could feel his chest rising and falling peacefully against my back. I still felt horrible though. I mean some guy who I had met less than 8 hours prior witnesses me get verbally and physically abused then cleans me up and is cuddling me right now. I turn to face him. Honestly, He is VERY attractive now that I look at him again and he's a sweetheart so I didn't feel to bad anymore.

He lets out a huff presumably from my sudden movement. He flutters his eyes a little before opening his lapiz blue eyes. God, they were fucking gorgeous. "Good morning sweetheart" He smirked and rubbed my face. I felt my face get hot again. "I'm sorry" I started to look upset again. He flashed me a frown and kissed my forehead. "For what, darling?" He smiled trying super hard to keep me happy. "Everything about last night" He flashed a quick frown again and reassured me that everything was okay and that he's sorry for ME. 

My stomach growled soon after. "You hungry, Kurty?" You smirk at him seeing if he'd like his new nickname. "Kurty? I have finally earned a nickname wow and yeah I'm kinda hungry" He gave you a sly smirk and got up carefully not to crush you. He had no shirt on. He was pretty hot. He was also REALLY thin Jesus. Again, he was hot don't get me wrong I envy a metabolism like his and all. But still. He rocked a hot and decently chiseled out body and a v line paired with a happy trail. 

He caught me staring at his pretty body. "what? you like what you see?" He flexed his arms and pounded his chest with a smooth smirk. I stood up only to realize I had a loose-fitting band tee on from my dresser somewhere and only underwear. I gasped and sat back down covering myself with the sheets. "Oh I'm sorry, this probably looks weird, you were in a skirt and tights and boot, so I thought you'd be uncomfortable I swear I didn't look" He rambled on looking down thinking I was weirded out completely.

 I stood up wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him to shut him up. He stood there 100% shell shocked with his hands on my hips. "It's okay, thank you," I said before grabbing a proper outfit and asking him to not look. He quickly spun around along with covering his eyes. "Okay you can look now I'm done, also I have some of my dad's old clothes that'll fit you perfectly lemme get them-" He kissed ME to shut me up. 

Fair. 

We just stared at each other's eyes. "Your eyes are pretty, again y/n," He said smiling like a kid in a candy store. "How? mine are brown Kurt, you have eyes like sapphires...but...anyways like I was TRYING to say" Goddammit I might love this man. We let go of each other and I grabbed a red and black striped sweater and a pair of jeans similar to his. I turned as he changed as well just to be fair even if he was okay with me seeing. "Is your mom home?" Kurt said as he pulled his shirt on. I made my way out of the window to check. "Nope, no car," I said with a light smile.

"Actually that's great you wanna take a shower?" I offered Kurt a shower because he definitely hadn't had one in a week. "YES please," He looked overjoyed. You take little things like showering for granted sometimes. I unlocked my door and made my way to the bathroom and set the shower up for him. I left him to it while I played my guitar and took a look at his.

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A/N: kinda long sorry