Team Single Malt Scotch (one shots)

In Person

Kurt's POV

I stand there, suitcase setting beside my feet, scanning the crowds. somehow we had come to a decision that I would fly out to Tyler's house.

"Kurt!" I hear from my right.

I look over and see Tyler, or who I think is Tyler walking towards me.

"Um... hi" I say when he stops right in front of me.

"Hey" Tyler looks me over

"It's good to finally see you in person." I say

"Yeah... it is."

I look at Tyler, taking in his appearance. he was wearing a purple twitch hoodie, jeans, and tennis shoes.

Tyler pulls me into a hug. I hesitantly hug him back.

"You ready to head to my place?" Tyler asks

"Um.. yeah."

Tyler puts his hands on my arms "if your ever uncomfortable, just tell me. I don't want to rush anything."

"Right, thanks... I'm just nervous."

"You and me both."

We stand there for another second, before Tyler grabs the handle of my suitcase.

"Lets go then."

A small smile forms on my lips "yeah."

~~~<3~~~

Tyler put my suitcase in his room and came back to the living room, where I had been sitting on the couch.

"We have all day, what would you like to do?" Tyler asks, sitting beside me.

"I dunno... what's there to do around here?"

"We could play video games, watch a movie, go on a walk."

"Going on a walk sounds nice."

"A walk it is."

We both put our shoes on and head out the door.

After a while in a comfortable silence, Tyler starts a conversation.

"So, how was minecon?"

"It was tiring, mentally. it was fun though, meeting all the guys, and the fans."

"From what I saw it looked like a lot of fun." Tyler suddenly stops "I really wish I could've been there."

"It's ok Tyler, I mean, it would have been great to have you there, but sometimes family's more important." I say, stopping as well.

"Yeah... but I wanted to be there, fit you." Tyler looks away from, a very disappointed look on his face

"Tyler...." I say gently "don't beat yourself up over this."

Tyler doesn't respond.

I hesitantly take his hand, twining our fingers together gently. This causes him to look at me.

"Please?"

"I'm sorry Kurt, your right."

I gently squeeze his hand.

"Why don't we head back, and I can make us dinner." Tyler suggests.

"Sure."

We start walking back, our hands still gently twined together.

~~~<3~~~

Tyler puts the plates in the sink and starts washing them.

"When I'm done, do you want to watch a movie or something? I could rent that new space movie, uhh, interstellar I think it was called."