Heart-Shaped Romance - Kurt Cobain x Reader

Dave Grohl, the Ladies Man.

A/N - SHORT CHAPTER BUT THE NEXT TWO CHAPTERS ARE PRETTY LONG

We started walking out of the arena to get in the van and drive to the restaurant.

"Fucking groupie!!" some angry drunk shouted at me.

"Fuck off" Kurt said, cocking his head at the guy and flipping him off.

Oh..

I had never been called that before and that kinda hurt..

A lot..

We got in the van and Kurt and I sat next to each other.

I rested my head on Kurts's shoulder.

"You tired?" he said.

"Yeahh..nobody told me how tiring concerts are.." I said, yawning.

"Yeah they can be really tiring but it's fun" he said.

"Yeah it was! So much fun!" I said, smiling.

"Hey by the way" he sighed.

"Hm?" I removed my head on his shoulder and looked at him.

"You..uh..did a great job tonight and I'm really proud of you because I know how scared you were to perform," he said, smiling.

"Thanks..a lot drumstick.." I smiled big at him.

Dinner was good! We all talked about the concert, and it was a lot of fun.

But I couldn't stop thinking about it..

Groupie..

As we were leaving Dave had picked up 3 girls and he was talking to them over by the bar while me, Krist, and Kurt were starting to leave.

"Oooo lalalaaa" me and Krist joked to get Dave's attention from afar.

Dave just flipped us off and continued talking to the girls.

Kurt had seemed to relax a little bit.

We were walking back to the van when Dave ran up to us.

"Hey guys I uh got those girls' numbers" Dave said, panting.

"Course you did" I said, rolling my eyes.