i love him

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(tbh just fluff)

we are our chinese food and it stated gettung late.

kurt put my stuff in the fridge and smiled on his way back.

"ugh i'm stuffed" he said laying down.

i smiled and nodded

he wrapped his arm around me and grabbed the remote

he seemed a lot more happy and sweet now that he was fed.

i went on my phone.

it was only 5pm

i was so bored.

kurt's thumb rubbed my arm light as he went in his phone.

"hey uh wanna come w me to my apartment to um, play cod? like w bobby" he says.

"sure" i smile as we get up.

i follow him over to his

he sits down in his gaming chair turning on his pc.

"h-how about you come and, uh idk sit on my l-lap" he says swiveling his hair to face me.

i blushed lightly and nodded.

i sat on his leg and he wrapped his arms around he before swinging toward his pc.

he got on his game and i watched him play.

his headset was loud.

loud enough for me to hear his friends talking.

some of the derogatory things they would say toward kurt were mean but i couldn't help but laugh.

he got kinda upset.

he tried to defend himself but he really just folded.

"it's not funny y/n" he would let out every once in  awhile.

"it's a little funny" i smiled.

his jaw clenched at this.

i watched him play his game for 3 hours.

i was pretty sick of it and im pretty sure kurt was too.

once he got off the game he swung us in the chair.

we span in circles and he laughed at my sudden fear.

kurt's laugh was probably one of the most comforting things i've like ever heard.

it sounded innocent and happy.

i really loved kurt's laugh sm.

he held me tightly so i wouldn't fall off the chair as he spun.

his strong arms also made me feel comforted.

once we stopped i felt hella dizzy.

for some reason kurt didn't.

i took deep breaths and slowly watched the room stop spinning.

he laughed at my dizziness

once u was normal again i rubbed my eyes.

"kurt that was not funny" i said.

"it's a little funny" he smiles.

i rolled my eyes.

we got up and he hugged me tightly.

he smelt like cheap cologne and stale pizza all the time.

but it was a smell that i couldn't help but love.

we swayed back and forth slowly a few times before letting go.

he still held my arms lightly.

"your beautiful y/n" he smiles

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