The Boy With Blue Eyes {A Kurt Cobain Story}

Work of Art

1979
"Um, Kurt. Is that what I think it is? Did you draw that during school??"

He laughed at the look on my face as I looked at the picture in my hands, examining it through and through, my minding going to so many places.

"Well. I'll give you this. It looks just like a vagina..."

I looked up at him upon hearing his silence, seeing the little smile on his lips as my eyes widened, laughing slightly.

"Kurt Cobain! You naughty boy."

I smirked down at it as he laughed, looking over my shoulder at the masterpiece I am now calling the vagina of bliss.

Don't ask....

"I've just been.... well, looking at some things for help."

I looked up at him again as my eyes just about came out of my skull, a mortified look crossing over his face as he shook his head rapidly.

"Not like that! Just pictures."

I blew out a breath, wiping my forehead as Kurt laughed really hard, causing me to laugh as well.

"What? Do you only want me looking at a certain someone's....?"

I looked at the picture, then slowly back at him, seeing him wiggling his eyebrows as I playfully slapped him, winking at him.

"Honestly! I don't think your girlfriend would be to happy with you just viewing my vagina..... Has anyone else seen this..?"

He laughed at the look on my face as I continued to stare at it like it was going to move or something.

"No! Only you Bean Bean."

I mockingly wiped tears from my face, sniffling, as he rolled his eyes, a little smile on his lips.

"I feel so special. I've been graced with a Cobain great!"

I took on more look at it before I slowly turned towards him, sending him a little smile. The fact that he shared this with me first means a lot. His art may be weird to others. But to me, it's freakin beautiful...

"Seriously though Kurt. You're amazing. You're a killer drawer. And writer.... You can do anything you set your mind too!"

He looked at me for a moment before his gaze went to the ground, his smile suddenly gone, making me look at him with worry.

Did I say something wrong??

"What's wrong KC?"

He finally looked up, his blue eyes looking back at me with an unknown look in his eyes.

"Thanks Bean.... I mean it."

I gave him a little smile, patting his arm as I looked down at the photo once more, proud to even think that I'm the first to see this.

"That's yours by the way... You know, if you want it."

I looked at him as my eyes widened with excitement, grinning like a kid on Christmas.

"Really?? I can keep this?"

He rolled his eyes as a big smile came to his face, humor in his eyes.

"No! I only said it was yours for no reason at all."

I slapped his arm, grinning.

"Alright Coco. Chill."

I think I have a nickname for all his moods.

It just keeps growing.

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Later that night after Kurt went back home, I went to my room, hanging up the picture he made.

Sure. Some people won't understand it.

But hell, I love it!

He's truly amazing..