His Sweater - Kave

Chapter 01

The rain harshly poured outside. It his the window panes in such a loud state. Droplets streaming down the window's glass.

The drummer, keeping his eyes glaring at the couple that are cuddling on the couch.

His sweater.
Is on her.

The woman, Courtney Love looks over to notice Dave with the darken glare. Her eyebrow came to a raise as she asked.

"What the hell do you want?" She asks, her voice laced with annoyance. Quickly, the glare dissipated from Dave's face.

"Sorry, uh.-" Dave paused as he awkwardly cleared his throat. Now noticing the couple both now looking at him.

Kurt looked over towards Dave. Sitting up a bit. "it's alright Dave, I forgot to tell you that she is uh, staying over tonight."

Dave felt a rush of anger and jealousy enter his veins. Keeping his composure, he forced a smile on his face.

Replying to his bandmate, "Oh well, okay. You should've told me sooner."

Kurt shrugged. "I didn't think it mattered." He causally said. Dave couldn't feel anger to Kurt. But rather to her.

"It..doesn't." Dave replied, his voice slightly shaked. Shaking his head, he announced, "I'm calling Krist in the kitchen. Keep it down in here."

The couple share a glance to each other before looking back at Dave.

Courtney scoffed. "okay?"

Dave rolled his eyes and went into the kitchen.

Meanwhile with the couple,

"What's up with him?" Courtney asked. Fully sitting up on the couch. The red striped sweater is oversized on her. Almost like a dress.

Kurt admired the sweater on her. Just staring at her with love, but it was interrupted.

Courtney grabbed Kurt's hair. Forcing his head up to look at her. Her eyes narrowing.

"Im talking to you." She bellowed. Kurt sighed, "sorry..what were you saying?"
Courtney groaned and moved her hand away.

"I asked what the fuck is up with Dave." She answered, her voice full of agitation.

Kurt shrugged his shoulders. "I didn't see anything wrong with him." He replied.

Courtney rolled her eyes to emphasize her anger as she placed her hands onto Kurt's shoulders.

"He was being a dick! Glaring at me!" She raised her voice a little. Kurt furrowed his eyebrows.

"I have no idea what you're talking about.." Kurt slowly replied in confusion.

Which is true. Kurt didn't see Dave's jealous acts at all.

"Oh my fucking god, you didn't see him glaring at me?!" Courtney shrieked.

In the kitchen,

Dave heard the arguing going down. He just held the landline in his hand. Not even dialing the bassist's number yet.

He looked at the ground.

"Kurt deserves someone much better." He mumbled.