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"Say hi Bean.."I grinned, waving, placing my hand over the lens.
Kurt lowered the camera, grinning a little.
"Camera shy?"
I rolled my eyes, flipping him off.
He gave me a fake smile.
"Love you too mean Bean!"
I covered my mouth in mock pain.
"Ah! I thought we would never speak of that again!"
I held my hand over my chest, falling to the ground, closing my eyes.
And, to make it more dramatic, let my tongue fall out of my mouth.
I felt Kurt standing over me, the sun gone from my face.
I slowly peaked an eye open.
"Why?! How could you do this to me..."
I closed my eyes again, hearing him chuckle a tad.
"Wow Bean. Nice acting.. Good thing I caught it first hand."
I instantly opened my eyes, seeing the light on the camera, jumping up.
Kurt ran in the other direction, laughing.
"Cobain! Get back here!"
I finally caught up with him half way around the house, seeing him pointing the camera at me, wiggling his eye brows.
"C'mon Bean! You look amazing...."
I narrowed my eyes, grinning a little.
"Oh no Kurt, not gonna work..."
I slowly walked towards him, him slowly walking backwards.
I looked behind him, seeing a wall, smirking a tad.
"You aren't going anywhere Cobain.."
He gave me a challenging look, backing up into the wall, his eyes widening.
I grinned, taking hold of the camera, pointing it at him.
"Well well well. The evil KC, finally caught! Muhahaha!"
I smirked, turning the camera on me, waving.
"This is mean Bean, signing out!"
I saluted, when Kurt took the camera from my hand, running again.
I rolled my eyes, laughing.
"Kuuuurt!"
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"And you really think he's gonna fall for it?? Wow.."
Kurt showed me the video he shot earlier, with the aliens he made, and damn. It's amazing! It looks legit.
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The Boy With Blue Eyes {A Kurt Cobain Story}
FanfictionHow to describe the enigma that is Kurt Cobain... He's a mystery within a mystery. He's also my best friend. And here's my journey with him..