Chapter two: im not sorry

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Kurts POV
"I'm sure he'll be here any minute " I say, waiting for my duet partner to show. I know why he's not here, but the club doesn't need to know.

"Wanna, sing it solo?" Mr. Schu asks "no... It's not the same" I sat down, disappointed in puck.

"Okay, Tina, you and Sam are up."

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After school i called puck, I only have his number because, he wanted it. I decided to leave a voicemail "PUCK THIS IS SO IMMATURE ,YOU CANT LET FEELINGS GET IN THE WAY OF A PERFORMANCE.... Look I'm sorry, just call me back,or at least text? I'll see you later."

I sighed and walked home.

Pucks pov

I lazily listened to the voicemail I got from Kurt. I sent him a text

Puck-
I DONT HAVE FEELINGS FOR YOU

I broke into the liquor cabinet and started to drink. Maybe I'll drink so much I won't wake up.

Kurts pov

I read the text of lies "I don't have feelings for you" of course he does, like I said MY GAYDAR IS ON POINT.
I may like him too, if he wasn't such a baby.
~~~~2hrslater
I really hope he's okay.

I decided to stop by his house, he gave me his adress a year or two ago.

I knocked on the door , there was no answer. "PUCK" I yell "PUCK I KNOW YOURE IN HERE" still no answer "damnit" I curse under my breathe "IM GONNA BREAK IN" I moved the outside mat and grabbed the key. I don't do break ins

There Puck was, sitting on the couch. "Why didn't you open the door."

"W-who are you" he stuttered out

"I'm Kurt you idiot."

He just stared at me "I-I" he began having a seizure. "PUCK" I scream, I layed down and put him on his side. I got up and called 911, then I got him water.

The ambulance came a few long minutes later.
"Sir, what's wrong with him" one of the guys asked

"How the hell should I know. You're the professional"

I scanned the room. Bottles everywhere. Seizures and confusion"

"Alcohol poisoning "  I murmur

"What" the guy asked "Alcohol poisoning, of course, THE BOTTLES GUYS. "

How can puck be so selfish, this could kill him. But that's what he wants.

I watched the professionals take away my friend. I called Finn and told him to meet me at the hospital. Tons of Glee friends showed up too.

I started crying, puck is my friend, I can't help but think I'm responsible." You may see him" the nurse says "only one person at a time, though" she added.

"Kurt, you go." Mr. Shu insisted.

I slowly entered the  room. "Puck" I whisper. "H-hey" " how do you feel?" I shyly ask as I sit by him. "Awful... But better since you're here." I smiled "so, when do you get to go home" I ask "well it'll be a while, they're gonna have a therapist come see me." He held my hand. "Not in a gay way, but can you kiss me, and like, not tell anyone" puck asked.

I gladly nodded and leaned in. My lips on his was heaven.  I put my hand on his face and deepened the kiss. " just so you know, I don't have feelings for you. I'm just especially horny this hour."

I laugh and he did too.

I bit my lip and kissed him again "I know it's only one person bu......."  Pucks father said. (Yes I'm a fan of glee, I know his dad was out of the picture)

"PUCKERMAN" he yells . I gasped and rolled off the bed. "Are you okay" puck asks me "fine" I stand up.

"Mr. PUCKERMAN, sir, it's nice to meet you" I say, holding out my hand.

"So are you two... Dating"

"N-no I'm straight" puck lies

"WHATEVER. ID RATHER YOU DIE THAN KISS A BOY YOU FAGGY DISAPPOINTMENT"'

With that, he left.

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