This oneshot was requested by @cattastrafe hope its alright.
Also this is an Au however they still have their mutations. Kinda like in X-men: Evolution. Also Kurt has an image inducer like in the cartoon but it's Apocalypse/Dark Phoenix Kurt and Peter.
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Kurt sat at a table just outside the canteen with a tray and a pad and pen. He swayed his tail although no one could see it since he had hidden it with his image inducer.
He had recently been asked by a girl to write a poem for the guy that she liked. He had agreed, being the kind kid that he was. He could never turn a request from someone down. Besides, it meant that he could stare at guys during the day.
While he was tapping the pen against the pad, looking across the outdoor eating area at the guy he was supposed to write about when a whoosh of air passed him, pushing back the hair thatt fell over the right side of his face slightly.
He looked to his right to find none other than the silver haired teen Peter Maximoff who happened to be a year older than him. "Vhat are you doing?" Kurt asked shyly in his thick German accent. He wasn't one for talking with guys. He almost always got nervous around guys since he was afraid that they would feel his fur and be disgusted by his appearance.
"Hey there Blue" Peter greeted, looking at him. Kurt froze up slightly. "What's wrong? Is it the nickname. I thought it suit you since you do have blue in your hair" Peter explained.
Kurt relaxed but still averted his gaze. Peter seemed interested in what the German was doing and read the notebook over his shoulder. "Your blue eyes sparkle like the ocean? What are you writing? A love letter?" Peter laughed, looking at the notebook.
Kurt blushed although it was hidden by his image inducer as he attempted to cover what had been written. "What's wrong with you? Its just a harmless question" Peter stated, reaching his hand out to Kurt.
He made contact with Kurt's arm, feeling his fur. Kurt panicked as Peter gave a look of confusion. Kurt grabbed his things and suddenly disappeared in a cloud of purpely blue smoke accompanied with the smell of burning brimstone.
Peter looked surprised and confused. He noticed that the German had left his lunch. He picked up the tray which had been untouched and began speeding around the school.
He found the young man in a darkened corner near the bins between the gym and the main building.
He stopped running, almost dropping both the food and the drink on the floor as he did. It was a surprise that he hadn't dropped it already.
The German was sat up against a wall, knees pulled up to his chest as he stared at his hands. "Hey...... Are you alright?" Peter asked, for once walking slowly over to the boy.
His presence startled the young German. "Bitte tu mir nicht weh" he cried out, covering his head with his hands. "Woah. Calm down. I have no idea what you said but just calm down" Peter stated, sliding down the wall to sit down next to him.
Peter watched as Kurt slowly pulled his hands down, and looked over at the boy next to him. "You forgot your lunch" he stated awkwardly, placing the tray down and rubbing the back of his neck.
Kurt looked at the tray then at Peter. "So.... Uh.... Why are you fuzzy?" he asked. Kurt was taken by surprise and hesitated. After a couple of minutes, he reached for his image inducer, turning it off as it showed his true self.
Kurt expected for Peter to run away as he stated "Guys don't really dig the fuzzy dude" while bending his tail. (If you got that reference then I want to be friends with you so badly)
He expected Peter to run away, start telling about how there was a demon at the school but he didn't. He just stayed in the same position, reaching out his hand to feel Kurt's fur.
"It's really soft" Peter stated, brushing his fingers up and down Kurt's arm. "Y-your not scared?" Kurt asked, cautiously.
"Am I supposed to be?" Peter asked with a smirk. Kurt blushed, his cheeks turning a dark violet colour although it was slightly masked by his blue fur.
"So.... Who was that letter for?" Peter asked. "It's not a letter. It's a poem and it's for a girl zhat vanted a poem to give to her crush" Kurt replied.
"Ahh. So your the mysterious poet that girl's go to. I've had a few of those poems myself. Never accepted them though" Peter explained. "Vhy not?" Kurt asked. "Not interested in the chicks if you know what I mean" Peter stated, doing a pair of finger guns.
Kurt blushed before grabbing his notebook and pulling out a slip of paper. He had written a poem for many people but he had also written one for himself to give to the person he had a crush on when he confessed.
He handed over the paper to Peter as he read over it. Kurt looked down at his hands as if they were the most interesting thing in the world.
Peter placed the sheet of lined paper on the ground and placed a hand on Kurt's shoulder. Kurt didn't look up.
Instead Peter put a finger under the little elf's chin, pulled his head up and connected their lips in a passionate kiss. Kurt was surprised at first but melted into the kiss, wrapping his tail around Peter's arm.
They broke apart for air as Peter kept one hand on Kurt's face, staring into his yellow eyes. "Your eyes are beautiful" Peter stated. Kurt blushed. "Danke" he replied. Peter furrowed his eyebrows for a second before smiling.
"Well. Your now my fuzzy blue elf and no one can say otherwise" Peter stated, pulling Kurt into a hug. Kurt just blushed at the deceleration from the silver haired teen.
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Hope this was alright. I enjoyed writing this and actually wrote a portion to The song about popplio(Pokemon) and it really fits their relationship, kinda like if Kurt was singing to Peter.
Anyway, that's it till next time. (will probably do a bunch of Nightsilver to compensate for all the T'chalcon then get back to that one)
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