Kurty (Kurt Cobain x Reader)

"I fucking love you, Kurt"

A/N: Should I do smut?? I originally wrote this to be smut but hated it bc it was weird IMO

After he hopped out of the shower with his wet straw hair and clothes back on. I hopped in and quickly finished. After I jumped out I threw a few products into my hair. I stepped into the kitchen to find that he had thrown together pancakes. "Wow, you're a chef too?" I said raising my eyebrows and elbowing at Kurt. He mocked and said "Yeah thought you should've known stupid" Kurt rolled his eyes and sat down with two plates. We dug in and sheesh, I was kidding but these pancakes were genuinely really fucking good,

"You like em?" He asked anxious to to hear the results. "fuck yeah this shit is amazing" I said it how it was. "Damn thanks man" We finished up our food. We had gone back to my room to grab our guitars a play a little. He played and SUNG me 'The man who sold the world by David Bowie'. Geez, this man has some lungs on him and some fingers he was a fucking pro at the guitar.

I kissed him on the cheek while he was sat on my bed. Well, that leads to a kiss on the lips. Which leads to a lowkey makeout sesh. He grabbed at my neck and I tugged at his long silky hair. We stopped ourselves before we went too far. We drank some of my mom's alcohol but not enough to be piss drunk, just enough for a slight buzz. I lead him outside to a swing set I painted filled with my favorite singers and band. I painted dream guitars I wanted in the future. 

"wow, y/n, holy shit" He was in awe because of the masterpiece carefully etched onto the wood. It was only a one-person swing set but the seat was big enough for two people. Kurt hopped onto the swing and patted at his knee queuing me to take a seat. I sat down and he started to swing gently. "WAIT be right back." He rushed up and hurried into the house. "Oh, uh okay you okay?" I was slightly concerned if I'm going, to be fair. He ran back out with his gorgeous guitar. He sat me back down onto his lap and started to play. Words truly could not describe this man's singing voice and talent. 

We swung and sang and laughed for what felt like only an hour. Shit time truly flys when you're having fun and when you're in love. Soon the sun started to set and we watched together as I laid my head against his chest. I love Kurt. I truly love Kurt.

Once the beauty of the sky faded and it stirred to black, Kurt shook me lightly who was drifting to sleep a little bit said: "Hey, I should probably head home now, I need to make my grand reappearance ya know?" I frowned and started to tear up a little at the thought of my best friend and love leaving me. We gathered his things and we made it towards the door. When he realized I was tearing up.

"Hey now, heyy come on I live only a few minutes away." He said in his gorgeous comforting voice. "Why are you getting so worked up, sunshine?" I gave Kurt a bit of an unintentional puppy dog eyes moment. "Aww, what's wrong sweetheart?" He asked wanting to know what to do. "I-" I love you, Kurt. Say it, y/n, say it goddammit. "yes?" Kurt asked patiently awaiting my response. "I fucking love you, Kurt" He opened his beautiful eyes wide and smiles so wide I'd think his face would rip open. "I love you too, y/n" I bet we looked so slow smiling so damn big. "You're cute, ya know that Kurty?" "Yeah, I knew that" I scoffed at his response but he just laughed. "Denny's Tomorrow at like 2?" Kurt offered. "Yeah and make it a date," I said to be slick. "Ofocurse" He winked. I gave him a huge and fat kiss and sent him on his merry way.

A/N: Y'all want more????