Kurt Cobain ~imagines and oneshots~

unplugged

year: 1993

Kurt's age: 26

Y/N's age: 25

'Kurtttt?' Y/N shouted as she peeked her head round the dressing room. 'Yes?' His eyes lit up slightly as he saw it was Y/N, his girlfriend  who he'd been with for four years. 'Can we cuddle before the show starts?' She said cutely, gaining a smirk from Kurt. 'Angel I don't think we have long before the show starts..but ok..' He smiled slightly and his eyes glistened in the dim light of the dressing room. 

Y/N sat on his lap and he wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing her closer to him. Her head nuzzled into his side, he smelled of cigarettes and green tea. She was cold, only wearing a babydoll dress and fishnets, not really thinking the outfit through. It was a cold November day. 

'Baby you must be cold..' Kurt mumbled, kissing the top of her head. 'Yeah..' Y/N giggled as she kicked her legs playfully. Kurt just laughed a lil. She was adorable. And he was so proud to call her his girlfriend.

Just then. Krist came into the dressing room. Y/N and Kurt didn't even notice at first. They were looking into each other's eyes, she was playing with his hair, the pair were about to kiss. 'Uh-hum' Krist awkwardly coughed. Y/N flinched a little. His voice made her jump. 'It's only Krist!' Kurt laughed a tiny bit, wrapping his arms round Y/N a bit more as she looked behind her to see Krist. 'Uh Kurt we've gotta be out there in ten minutes man.' Krist said, slightly awkwardly. 

Dave appeared behind him, almost out of nowhere, before Kurt could reply. 'Hey Kurt they've got cookies in the room next to us!' Dave smiled, as he chomped excitedly on his cookie, like a young child who's mother bought them some sweets. 'Cookies?' Kurt squealed like a little boy. Y/N jumped off Kurt reluctantly, she could feel him shifting around on his seat, she knew he wanted the cookies.

As soon as she was off his lap, he ran into the next room and his eyes widened as he saw a full plate of cookies. Y/N quickly followed. 'Kurt baby you don't wanna be too full of cookies when you go out there to do your performance..maybe I could eat a few? And look after them in my stomach..' Y/N joked. Kurt just ruffled her hair. 'Nice try ,princess. You can have some cookies though..' Kurt smiled cutely. 

Kurt, Y/N, Dave, Krist and Pat all are the cookies. Soon the plate was empty. 'Oops! Where did all the cookies go?' Kurt mock gasped, covering his mouth and acting shocked. Y/N pointed at Kurt's stomach. 'They're in Kurt's lil tummy!!' Everyone laughed. 'And yours!' Kurt teased, lightly kissing Y/N's stomach in a jokey way. He was so cute.

'Right!! You're on in two minutes!!' Someone from production shouted from the hallway. Kurt sighed. 'Hey baby it's ok..I'll be watching you from the front row..and I'm all yours when the shows over..' Y/N whispered that last part in Kurt's ear. He blushed slightly. 'You're adorable.' Y/N kissed Kurt on the nose. It was their 'thing'. Nose kisses. It was cute. But not nearly as good as a proper kiss. 

The band went onto the stage and their set was beyond words. Every so often, Kurt glanced over at Y/N, she smiled at him, awe-struck, watching her boyfriend sing his whole pure heart out. She couldn't look away.

The set ended, and Kurt sipped his last bit of tea and smoked the last of his cigarette. Y/N was already back in the dressing room, waiting for him. Kurt walked into the room, slightly tiredly. 'Baby you did amazing!!' She said, kissing him straight away. 'You can congratulate me after..but first..I've got you all to myself now..may as well make the most of it.' Kurt mumbled as he shut the door and put the bolt lock across so no one could interrupt, He pressed his lips to hers urgently as she pulled at his shirt.

He wasted no time at all in letting her know just how much he loved her..