kurt cobain imagines ♡︎

i'd love nothing more

hey loves, another request here! thank you for all your support i love you guys, i hope you are doing very well <3

Kurt has been my best friend since we were two. We have gone through hell and back. we did everything together. trick or treating, go to the park, homework, sleepovers EVERYTHING. im very grateful to have someone like him. He helped me through everything and I'm so glad we went to the same school, we were inseparable. Always getting in trouble, and making the best memories. high school started last week and we had three of the same classes and we always ate lunch together. "hey y/n!" kurt put his bag on the table and sat down "hey kurt, whats up?" as i looked up at his beautiful blue eyes. "not much" he smiled and pulled out something to eat from his bag "whatcha doin?" he looked over at my notebook "nothing just drawing, i got so bored in math" i showed him my sketches of random things and his eyes widened "thats fucking sick, good job y/n" i blushed "thanks kurt" i smiled at him and he smiled back. i've liked kurt all my life but had no guts to tell him. i didn't want to lose my best friend i have no idea what id do without his kindness, his goofy laugh, his helpful heart, anything.  "listen. i was wondering if you wanted to watch my band practice, after school?" my heart stopped "yea of course! what time?" i asked putting away my notebook in my bag "3 stay as long as you want" he smiled and took  a cigarette out of his pocket "wanna have a smoke?" he slid it carefully back in his pocket just in case if anyone was looking "yea lets go out back" we smoked for a bit and went to the last class of the day. i walked home and started to get ready. i wanted to look good. i threw on some makeup and grabbed my bag with my cigarettes, my notebook, pencils and lip balm. i said bye to my mum and started walking. nervously i knocked on kurts door and he answered. "y/n! come in" he shut the door behind him and started walking to the kitchen. i looked around "wheres krist?" i asked sitting on the counter. "running late, want a drink?" he grabbed a soda out of the fridge and held it up "sure, thanks" he tossed one over and we headed to the basement. not long after krist came and the boys played for a bit. "so kurt, whats the deal with you and y/n" krist said winking. kurt turned red "i TOLD you its not like that" "mhm, ok" he said sitting on the couch beside me "you can tell me you know, i can keep secrets" i playfully punched him and laughed "stop it" a few hours later krist left and it was kurt kurt and i again. he was playing his guitar softly and i was drawing some more, it was oddly quiet and i could hear my pencil being dragged across my paper. "y/n.. i have to tell you something" he looked up at me and put his guitar down, i looked up from my drawing "whats up, you can tell me anything" he paused for a moment then just spoke out "i really like you. i've liked you forever and its killing me. you're the most sweet, caring and beautiful person i know. " i was shocked and spoke "i really like you too. a lot" i smiled and moved closer to him and he kissed me. it was the best kiss i've ever has in my whole life. "can you stay tonight?" he asked "i'd love nothing more" i said leaning my head on his shoulder 

i hope you guys liked this one :) feel free to dm me if you have any requests or js wanna dm me! love y'all, take care sweethearts <3