Where Did You Sleep Last Night? || Kurt Cobain

3. Come As You Are

"Ugh." I mumbled with bitterness as I studied my surroundings. I let out a heavy sigh and placed a hand on my pulsating forehead that was most likely linked to how wasted I'd gotten last night. With little ability to balance, I stood myself up, stretching my arms as I let out a loud yawn. I scratched my chin, taking a few steps forward to what I'd concluded was a dining room not too far away from the couch I was passed out on.

"Hey." A voice behind me caused my body to jump from being startled. I wiped myself around, calming down significantly realising it was Kurt standing there. Even though he lacked a shirt and was only wearing jeans instead; along with a toothbrush hanging out of his mouth, it seemed he'd been up for a while due to how well kept his blonde hair appeared to be. "Sorry I didn't mean to scare ya."

"Not your fault. I'm just a little jumpy. Never used to be that way." I shook my head at the very thought of what could come out of my mouth next, no doubt I'd regret admitting a crucial part of my recent history in it's enterity. "Not until..." I trailed off and then stopped myself dead in my own tracks. I stared down at my shoes as my breath hitched slightly. "Nevermind."

"Hey." Kurt spit his toothpaste into the kitchen sink and then looked into my eyes with a comforting gaze coming from his own. "Are you alright?"

"Mhm." I crossed my arms over my chest and let on a fake smile hoping that he would buy it, and even if he was smart enough to see I was bullshitting, that he'd simply leave the topic alone and consider talking about something more light hearted.

"I'm meeting June for breakfast. Just boring business stuff. You could come if ya want. Might make it more exciting if you're there." Kurt said as he leaned against the counter and lightning up a cigerette.

"Yeah sure why not. Maybe pancakes will help this damn headache go away. I've felt like shit ever since I woke up. Sorry about passing out on your couch by the way."

Kurt waved me off with a wide smile. "Don't worry, I've passed out naked on random people's floors."

"I woke up naked in my ex boyfriends bathtub after a night of drinking. So I'm sure that takes the cake for embarrassing morning afters."

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"Stacey I'm home." I called as I stumbled into my own house. "Stace where are you?"

"Hey Hedi." My eyes widened as Dave Grohl made his way into my living room with a smile that had 'I just got lucky' all over it. I shook my head and then continued my search for Stacey, grabbing myself a glass of water on the way. Eventually I found her wrapped up in her bed covers wearing the same smile I found on Dave's face.

"Hey you." I teased and hit her with a pillow. "You have a nice night with Dave?"

"Get out of here unless you wanna see me naked." My best friend flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder and let out a giggle. "Also don't you point fingers ms walk of shame."

"We didn't even have sex jeez." I threw up my arms in defense, soon making my way out of her bedroom. "I'll be back in a bit. I'm meeting Kurt and June at that pancake place."

"Don't have a threeway in the bathroom." Stacey of course had to sneak in one last hint of her dirty humour. She snickered as I stuck my tounge out at her. I waved her goodbye one last time before collecting my purse and striding towards the door.

"Hedi!" June met me at the door with an exiticed grin. "How are you?"

"Hungover but fine." I replied simply, causing June to laugh a little.  She was a charmer. I could see why Krist Novoselic took a liking to her.

"Kurt's just over there talking to some fans." I sat down across from the blonde as she pointed to him across the restaurant. "So since it's just me and you... can I ask you a question?"

"Sure." I answered as my eyes scanned the menu in my hands.

"Do you like him? I mean as more than just a friend?" Her question caused me to raise one eyebrow and shake my head.

"Don't you go off starting rumours." I joked and June rolled her eyes. "Besides... relationships never work out for me anyways."

"Hey ladies. Didn't miss anything important did I?" Kurt asked as he placed an arm around June.

"Nope." The blonde said with a suspicious smile causing me to glare at her which only made her giggle. To be honest I think she just enjoyed taunting me. To be fair, I'm used to that kind of friendship.

So, amongst the joking around, some music busniss discussion that only numbed my mind, the little breakfast party reached it's inevitable ending.

"Stacey told me yall were having a party tonight." June smirked and took swig of her vodka, then passing it to Kurt so he could have a taste. "If there's alcohol count me in."

"Me too." Kurt wiped the liquid off his lips and turned his attention towards me.

"It's not really a party party.. just a night of the two of us dancing on tables and pissing off neighbours. I mean y'all can come if you want as long as nobody gets too out of control."

"No promises." June joked and elbowed Kurt causing him to give her a look.

"Dave why are you still here?" Since the universe decided to play it's cards like a drunk game of poker, Kurt and June randomly decided since they had nothing else to do that they'd just spend the day with me doing god knows what. I didn't mind, I liked both of them. But at some moments it was akward due to June trying to play matchmaker.

"Stacey and I went for round ten!" Dave smiled and held up his hand for a high five but Kurt pushed his hand down, causing Dave to fake frown.

"Can I show you something?" Kurt quietly asked me and I nodded. We made our way to my bedroom while Dave and Stacey continued with their flirtatious manner and June plucked away at her gutair in the corner of the room, blowing smoke in the air every once in awhile.

"Here put these on. I want you to hear this." Kurt said as he put my headphones on for me. Upon him playing the tape, I instantly became confused.

"Two questions." I began as I slipped off my headphones. "Why did you record yourself jerking off, and why did you insist on me hearing it?"

"OH FUCK THAT'S THE WRONG TAPE!" I errupted into laughter as Kurt slapped his forehead out of embarrassment. "YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO HEAR THAT!"

"Damn Kurt if you wanted to have sex with me you coulda just asked."

"YOU LITTLE." Kurt pushed me down as he began to tickle me, causing me to laugh even harder due to this whole situation.

"STOP IT STOP IT." I squealed in between laughs without realizing he had ended up on top of me.

"Fine." Kurt laughed off the encounter and flopped himself back down beside me. "You tell nobody about this."

"Your little solo sex tape is our secret baby." I joked with a wink.

"You're really pushing it Rothwell." Kurt threatened lightly whilest raising his hands again. "Now I know you're ticklish."

"Okay what was it you really wanted to show me?"