A Cruel World Chapt. 8
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The sight Zisteau awoke to was one he'd never, ever forget. Kurt's face was resting against his scared, pink, deformed chest. His lips set in a small, innocent smile. His hair was tousled, sticking up in every direction. He looked so innocent, so beautiful, so amazing. The only word that could even begin to describe this moment was perfect. Kurt was the epitome of perfection.
He carefully brought his hand up to run it through Kurt's hair. He placed a featherlight kiss on his head, carefully snaking his arms around the thin man's body. He couldn't help but stare at him and his gorgeous self. He felt slightly creepy for it, but he couldn't help how his gaze stayed upon that beautiful face.
Kurt's eyes slowly opened, revealing those unearthly beautiful blue-red gems. Those eyes shinned with love and care as they met Zisteau's blue-green eyes. He brushed some hair out of Kurt's face, that smile that had been gracing his lips grew softer.
"Good morning beautiful." He murmured, his voice soft and gentle.
"....Good morning." Kurt replied softly, his cheeks a rosy red.
"Sleep well?" He asked, running his fingers through Kurt's soft hair.
"Yeah, better than I've slept in a long time."
"Me too."
It was silent for a few moments, the only sound the pitter patter of droplets of rain hitting the metal roof and the occasional rumble of thunder in the distance.
"The storm hasn't passed yet." He commented quietly, stroking Kurt's cheek with the pad of his thumb. "Guess that means I'm stuck here with you for another day." He teased lightheartedly.
That small smile on Kurt's lips grew wider. "That can't be too bad, can it?"
"I dunno." He chuckled. "It's hard to say."
They both laughed quietly, their smiles continuing to widen. "What are we gonna do today?"
"We could just lay here all day."
Kurt let out a breath of laughter. "I wouldn't mind that."
"I wouldn't either." He pondered quietly, twisting a piece of Kurt's hair around his finger.
"Wakey wakey love birds!" Came a loud shout.
Kurt shot up, falling backwards off of the bed with a loud thud and an 'oof'.
"You ever heard of knocking you idiot?" He scoffed as his gaze landed upon the extremely toned shirtless man standing in the doorway.
"I have, but I didn't think I'd catch you two in bed together." The man stuck out his tongue.
He chucked a pillow at the man. "Get outta here Pause."
Pause put his hands up in defeat. "Fine, fine, I'm leaving." He smirked. "Wouldn't want to interrupt anymore of your cuteness."
He chucked another pillow, which Pause dodged by darting towards the stairs. "YOUR WERE RIGHT BEEF! HE'S GONE SOFT." He heard Pause yell as he bounded down the steps.
He rolled his eyes and glanced over the side of the bed, where Kurt sat, tangled in the blankets. "You okay there?" He chuckled, the skin around his eyes crinkling.
Kurt's cheeks flamed red as his wide eyes met Zisteau's. "I-I." Was all he could manage to say, his mouth hanging open slightly.
All he could do was laugh at Kurt and his shyness. It was one of the most adorable things he'd ever seen in his entire life. "You are such a nerd." He snickered as he offered a hand to help the other up.
He pulled Kurt into his lap, snaking his arms around the thin man's waist. "How are you so adorable?"
"I'm not... But okay."
"You are, and there's nothing you can say that'll make me think otherwise." He says, resting his chin on Kurt's shoulder.
Kurt rolled his eyes, relaxing back against Zisteau, feeling relaxed, at piece, happy. It was definitely a feeling he liked.
"Why don't we go get breakfast." He suggested, his breathes teasing the delicate skin on Kurt's neck.
"Sure." Kurt says with a smile, getting off of Zisteau's lap.
The two walked down the couple flights of stairs and into the lounge, where Beef sat in Pause's lap.
"Morning guys." Beef greets, his cheeks a rosy red.
"And you're saying I'm the one who's gone soft." He scoffs, his gaze on Pause.
"Don't even go there bro." Pause retorted.
"Just did." He countered, a sly smirk pulling at his lips.
Pause rolled his eyes. "Whatever dude, whatever."
He chuckled as he sat down on the couch, smiling contently as Kurt sat down next to him, their legs pressed against each other's.
"Food anyone?" Beef asked as he stood from Pause's lap, making his way towards the door, not even waiting for a response.
"I swear he acts like a house wife sometimes." Pause chuckled, shaking his head lightly.
"At least I have a manly boyfriend." He teased, which earned an adorable rosy red to reach Kurt's cheeks.
"Ehhh he doesn't seem like a manly man to me." Pause smirked. "But it's not like I'd know, I've ever been in bed with him."
"Pause!" He warned with a half hearted glare as Kurt turned an even darker shade of red.
"Hey, I'm just saying man."
"Stop picking on em' Pause." Beef scolded from the doorway.
Pause smirked. "Fine, then that just means I get to pick on you later." He wiggled his eyebrows seductively. "If ya know what I mean."
"Ew." He laughed, sticking out his tongue.
"It was quieter when you weren't home." Beef grumbled, his face an equally dark shade of red compared to Kurt's, as he wandered back into the kitchen.
"You know you missed me!" Pause countered, jumping out of his seat to follow Beef, that smirk still plastered on his face.
"You okay?" He asked with a chuckle. "You're redder than a tomato."
"Y-yeah... I'm fine..."
"Hey, what's wrong?" He asks gently, turning fully to face Kurt.
"I-It's just.... I dunno... I've never had any experience in bed..." Kurt chokes out awkwardly.
He lets out a bark of laughter. "Is that what all of this is about?"
Kurt nods shyly. "Yeah... I didn't know if that's change your opinion of me or something..."
"You are a silly, silly man Kurt." He chuckled, taking Kurt's hands in his own and rubbing circles into the backs of them gently. "None of that matters. And, for the record, I'm a virgin too."
"R-really?" Kurt asked astonished. "But what about Etho....?"
"We were both far too young for that, and frankly, neither of us were ready for that."
Kurt gulped nervously. "So we're on the same page...."
"Hey now, Kurt, listen." He said gently. "Just because we're both virgins means nothing. It also doesn't mean that we'll just go upstairs right now and fuck. I'm taking this relationship slow, because I truly care about you, and I want to make sure that every second we are together is perfect."
Kurt smiled lovingly. "Thank you, Zisteau."
He smiled, brushing hair out of his boyfriend's face. "No need to thank me, I'm just doing what I feel is right."
Kurt rolled his eyes. "You're too good to me.... And it's only been a few days."
"A few days feels like a long time."
"True... Which means I get to spend even more time with you."
He chuckled lightly. "You are a silly, silly man Kurt, you truly are."
The sight Zisteau awoke to was one he'd never, ever forget. Kurt's face was resting against his scared, pink, deformed chest. His lips set in a small, innocent smile. His hair was tousled, sticking up in every direction. He looked so innocent, so beautiful, so amazing. The only word that could even begin to describe this moment was perfect. Kurt was the epitome of perfection.
He carefully brought his hand up to run it through Kurt's hair. He placed a featherlight kiss on his head, carefully snaking his arms around the thin man's body. He couldn't help but stare at him and his gorgeous self. He felt slightly creepy for it, but he couldn't help how his gaze stayed upon that beautiful face.
Kurt's eyes slowly opened, revealing those unearthly beautiful blue-red gems. Those eyes shinned with love and care as they met Zisteau's blue-green eyes. He brushed some hair out of Kurt's face, that smile that had been gracing his lips grew softer.
"Good morning beautiful." He murmured, his voice soft and gentle.
"....Good morning." Kurt replied softly, his cheeks a rosy red.
"Sleep well?" He asked, running his fingers through Kurt's soft hair.
"Yeah, better than I've slept in a long time."
"Me too."
It was silent for a few moments, the only sound the pitter patter of droplets of rain hitting the metal roof and the occasional rumble of thunder in the distance.
"The storm hasn't passed yet." He commented quietly, stroking Kurt's cheek with the pad of his thumb. "Guess that means I'm stuck here with you for another day." He teased lightheartedly.
That small smile on Kurt's lips grew wider. "That can't be too bad, can it?"
"I dunno." He chuckled. "It's hard to say."
They both laughed quietly, their smiles continuing to widen. "What are we gonna do today?"
"We could just lay here all day."
Kurt let out a breath of laughter. "I wouldn't mind that."
"I wouldn't either." He pondered quietly, twisting a piece of Kurt's hair around his finger.
"Wakey wakey love birds!" Came a loud shout.
Kurt shot up, falling backwards off of the bed with a loud thud and an 'oof'.
"You ever heard of knocking you idiot?" He scoffed as his gaze landed upon the extremely toned shirtless man standing in the doorway.
"I have, but I didn't think I'd catch you two in bed together." The man stuck out his tongue.
He chucked a pillow at the man. "Get outta here Pause."
Pause put his hands up in defeat. "Fine, fine, I'm leaving." He smirked. "Wouldn't want to interrupt anymore of your cuteness."
He chucked another pillow, which Pause dodged by darting towards the stairs. "YOUR WERE RIGHT BEEF! HE'S GONE SOFT." He heard Pause yell as he bounded down the steps.
He rolled his eyes and glanced over the side of the bed, where Kurt sat, tangled in the blankets. "You okay there?" He chuckled, the skin around his eyes crinkling.
Kurt's cheeks flamed red as his wide eyes met Zisteau's. "I-I." Was all he could manage to say, his mouth hanging open slightly.
All he could do was laugh at Kurt and his shyness. It was one of the most adorable things he'd ever seen in his entire life. "You are such a nerd." He snickered as he offered a hand to help the other up.
He pulled Kurt into his lap, snaking his arms around the thin man's waist. "How are you so adorable?"
"I'm not... But okay."
"You are, and there's nothing you can say that'll make me think otherwise." He says, resting his chin on Kurt's shoulder.
Kurt rolled his eyes, relaxing back against Zisteau, feeling relaxed, at piece, happy. It was definitely a feeling he liked.
"Why don't we go get breakfast." He suggested, his breathes teasing the delicate skin on Kurt's neck.
"Sure." Kurt says with a smile, getting off of Zisteau's lap.
The two walked down the couple flights of stairs and into the lounge, where Beef sat in Pause's lap.
"Morning guys." Beef greets, his cheeks a rosy red.
"And you're saying I'm the one who's gone soft." He scoffs, his gaze on Pause.
"Don't even go there bro." Pause retorted.
"Just did." He countered, a sly smirk pulling at his lips.
Pause rolled his eyes. "Whatever dude, whatever."
He chuckled as he sat down on the couch, smiling contently as Kurt sat down next to him, their legs pressed against each other's.
"Food anyone?" Beef asked as he stood from Pause's lap, making his way towards the door, not even waiting for a response.
"I swear he acts like a house wife sometimes." Pause chuckled, shaking his head lightly.
"At least I have a manly boyfriend." He teased, which earned an adorable rosy red to reach Kurt's cheeks.
"Ehhh he doesn't seem like a manly man to me." Pause smirked. "But it's not like I'd know, I've ever been in bed with him."
"Pause!" He warned with a half hearted glare as Kurt turned an even darker shade of red.
"Hey, I'm just saying man."
"Stop picking on em' Pause." Beef scolded from the doorway.
Pause smirked. "Fine, then that just means I get to pick on you later." He wiggled his eyebrows seductively. "If ya know what I mean."
"Ew." He laughed, sticking out his tongue.
"It was quieter when you weren't home." Beef grumbled, his face an equally dark shade of red compared to Kurt's, as he wandered back into the kitchen.
"You know you missed me!" Pause countered, jumping out of his seat to follow Beef, that smirk still plastered on his face.
"You okay?" He asked with a chuckle. "You're redder than a tomato."
"Y-yeah... I'm fine..."
"Hey, what's wrong?" He asks gently, turning fully to face Kurt.
"I-It's just.... I dunno... I've never had any experience in bed..." Kurt chokes out awkwardly.
He lets out a bark of laughter. "Is that what all of this is about?"
Kurt nods shyly. "Yeah... I didn't know if that's change your opinion of me or something..."
"You are a silly, silly man Kurt." He chuckled, taking Kurt's hands in his own and rubbing circles into the backs of them gently. "None of that matters. And, for the record, I'm a virgin too."
"R-really?" Kurt asked astonished. "But what about Etho....?"
"We were both far too young for that, and frankly, neither of us were ready for that."
Kurt gulped nervously. "So we're on the same page...."
"Hey now, Kurt, listen." He said gently. "Just because we're both virgins means nothing. It also doesn't mean that we'll just go upstairs right now and fuck. I'm taking this relationship slow, because I truly care about you, and I want to make sure that every second we are together is perfect."
Kurt smiled lovingly. "Thank you, Zisteau."
He smiled, brushing hair out of his boyfriend's face. "No need to thank me, I'm just doing what I feel is right."
Kurt rolled his eyes. "You're too good to me.... And it's only been a few days."
"A few days feels like a long time."
"True... Which means I get to spend even more time with you."
He chuckled lightly. "You are a silly, silly man Kurt, you truly are."
