Y/n's POV:
I woke up the next morning wrapped up in a blanket at the end of Kurt's bed with no clothes on still, but Kurt wasn't in the room. I got dressed and walked down the hall while rubbing my eyes. Kurt was sitting on the couch, plucking the strings of his acoustic guitar quietly. "Hey" I said in a raspy voice. "Mornin" Kurt replied in a British accent, taking my hand and pecking the top of it. I smiled.
"Where's Krist at?" I asked after noticing nobody was in the kitchen. "Probably asleep, or avoiding us." Kurt said. He got up and set his guitar down on the sofa, he walked closer to me and let his hand slide down to my waist. "You know, I really hope Krist goes out again tonight" Kurt said quietly, tilting his head down to me. "And why is that Mr. Cobain?" I replied in a sarcastic tone. "So You can r-" Kurt was cut off by Krist coming into the room. "Hey guys, long time no see. You obviously slept well" Krist said raising his eyebrows up and down. "Shut the fuck up dude" I said, and smacked his arm. "I always knew you two had a thing for each other." He said mockingly.
"We we're both fucked up on acid man." Kurt said. "Yea, THAT time." Krist replied. Wait how does he know we've done shit other times? I asked myself. "Come on you guys didn't think I heard you the night after the party?" He said smirking. "Fuck we were that loud?" Kurt asked turning his head towards me. I widened my eyes at him, as Krist just chuckled and walked away.
"Great Job Kurt." I said sarcastically. "Sorry" he said, even though he was smiling at me. "Hey so I've been thinking about something." he says while stepping closer to me. "So you know how you're always over here with me and Krist and you already basically live here?" He asked. "Yea?"
"Well what if you actually did live here, like moved in with us?" He said smiling. "Yea but there aren't any other rooms in the house besides yours and Krist's." I said. "You could just sleep with me?" He said hopefully. "Kurt, that would be fucking amazing." I said excitedly. "REALLY! oh my shit this is gonna be so fun." Krist then stepped out of the hallway, "Your moving in!? DUDE DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IVE BEEN WAITING TO HEAR THAT?" He said happily. We were all giggling and jumping around like 3 year olds.
"Okay okay I have to get ready for work because I actually have shit to do, unlike some people." I snickered sarcastically at the two boys. "Hey we do shit!" Krist said, crossing his arms and pouting his face like he was about to have a temper tantrum. "Yea like getting drunk and begging me to make grilled cheese?" I asked. "Okay that was one time, ONE TIME! And Kurt has shit to do too, Like you apparently." He said smirking at me, clearly trying to piss me off. "OKAAYYY, WERE DONE HERE!" Kurt said, pushing Krist back into the hall. I laughed and went off to the bathroom to start getting ready for work.
We decided we were gonna go to my mom's house tomorrow to grab the rest of my stuff and bring it to our house. I should have moved out of that shit hole years ago, being 21 but I never really had the money to rent my own place, and I am almost always at Kurt's and Krist's house so it didn't really matter before.
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Heyyy, so I know I haven't updated this in a WHILE but here is another part! Its kinda short but I honestly have no idea what to write so if anyone has requests for shit to happen in the story I will take anything I can get. <3
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Easy Friend ~Kurt Cobain
RomanceY/n and Kurt have been friends for years, but they both feel a little more for each other. Will these feelings interfere with their band? Will it mess up their friendship? Should they push their feelings for each other away? Only time can tell.