"Here, let's take the medicine." Krist instructed and placed one of the pills in his hand.
Kurt sniffled and rubbed his nose. He looked rather much calmer now, he wasn't resistant.
Dave rubbed Kurt's back. "I promise, you'll feel much better if you do." Krist continued, "now let's open your palm. Okay?"
Kurt looked hesitant. Dave gently grabbed Kurt's hand. He carefully opened it. Cobain's palm now opened for Krist.
Cerulean doped eyes watched the entire thing. Krist sets the naltrexone pill into Kurt's hand.
Kurt's gaze slowly looks at Krist. Seeing the sadness in Krist's eyes made his heart pain.
Dave continued to rub the frontman's back with his other hand. Helping Kurt relax which was actually successful.
"Will this hurt?" Kurt asked as his eyes stared at the pill in his hand now. Dave and Krist shake their heads.
"No."
"No."They both said in sync. Kurt sniffled. His eyes are red and puffy from crying. He popped the pill into his mouth.
He held it inside. Feeling it coat onto his tongue as he scrunched up his nose. He picked up the glass of half empty water.
He raised the cup to his lips. He drinks the medicine down and exhaled. Holding the empty cup to the bassist.
Krist gently takes the glass. He nodded his head slowly. "Good, good. You did it."
Dave slowly moved his hand off Kurt's back. Seemingly glad that he comforted his best friend. He nodded in agreement with the bassist.
"What's going to happen..?" Kurt croaked out. But the symptoms hit imediantly. Feeling suddenly exhausted as he hung his head low.
Krist nodded slowly. He handed the empty cup to Dave. The drummer stood and walked to the door.
"That's normal, Krist. It's suppose to make uh get all dazed and sleepy. Lightheaded and uh, he'll eventually just..lull into a sleep for a good while. It'll um, go through his body and relax it. Getting rid of the dosage..and uh, he'll be sober within a few hours." Dave explained as he left the bedroom.
Krist heard everything with intent. He nodded and carefully helped now the exhausted blonde into bed.
The blonde can barely keep his eyes open. He panted heavily as Krist covered him with a blanket.
He laid on his side. Right next to Kurt. Petting the blondes hair with a worried expression.
"You're just going to sleep for a little while.. then, you'll wake up. You'll feel much better. Okay?" He whispered.
Kurt hummed, "mhm." As his eyes fluttered into a close. Imediantly crashing into a deep slumber from the medication.
Krist carefully sat himself up. He felt a tear roll down his face. He carefully leaned forward.
He placed his lips softly onto Kurt's forehead. Then pulled back after the little kiss.
He forced a smile onto his face as he patted Kurt's blanket covered leg. He gets off the bed. Running a hand through his hair.
He walked himself quietly to the bedroom door. Flicking off the little light as he left the door cracked.
"See you soon." Krist whispered as he left and went downstairs.
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No More Secrets
Fanfiction[ Krist Novoselic ♡ Kurt Cobain ] ~TW: Substance abuse, argumentative behaviors, but will resolve into fluff.~ :) (1991) Kurt is keeping his addiction hidden away. What will happen when Krist finds out about the substance abuse? Although, Krist has...