Forever in debt to your priceless advice{RE-EDITED}{COMPLETED}

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Christine's pov
I watched as Kurt struggled to light his cigarette,"fuck."he mumbled under his breath."need some help?"i asked,"yes."he immediately replied.i giggled,as I took the lighter from him I noticed he was looking at me.i grinned,i got the lighter to work and hovered it on his cigarette."thanks."he said as I closed it,"you're welcome."i said as I handed his lighter back to him.he took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled,"fuck...I needed that."he admitted."I can only imagine,it must be hard doing grunge."i said,"yeah,but it's fun."he said with a smile."I bet."I said,"I'm actually trying to start my own band."I casually add."really?"he asked curiously,taking the cigarette out of his mouth.

I nodded,"I actually have some songs I've written,I can show you one day.i mean,if you wanna see me again."I said nervously."you kidding?I'd love to see you again!"he said happily,he then blushed and cleared his throat."I mean,it would be great to see those songs.maybe me and my band could perform some of them,if that's ok with you."he said,"sure,I'd love that actually."i said.he smiled,he threw his cigarette down and stomped on it."so,still want to go back home?or,and here's a better option,we could maybe go hangout somewhere else."he suggested,I blushed.i couldn't believe it,this guy must really want to be with me if he's trying this hard to impress me.