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mindcracklove2013-11-07 01:08 am
nekofan) wrote in mindcracklove2013-11-07 01:08 am
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Fic: Calming Down
From hardly writing anything to having two in one day, what is up with me? Well, this was written during rehearsals for my school's play - on the day when I had a third eye on my forehead (don't ask). I needed a break from writing boring singing logs and thought I'd type it up and improve it.
Anyway, a short School AU, cute SMS fluffy fic for you all.
Once he grasped a glimpse of the torn apart form room, Kurt knew that it would be his task to calm his roommate down. It was, thankfully, a rare occurrence for this to happen as this was one of the things he did dislike about his roommate and recently turned boyfriend.
As Kurt entered, he picked up several pieces of shredded paper and pieces of their belongings that were strewn about in the small entrance that led into the main part of the room. He was expecting the room to be empty and be forced on a hunt around the entire school. It was a surprise to see a lump under the covers of the bed opposite Kurt’s. He couldn’t help but smile as he deposited his bag onto his own bed and walked over to the other figure.
He wriggled his way underneath the covers with the lump and softly placed a kiss to the back of the other’s neck, “Hey Zisteau, bad day?” He spoke in barely a whisper.
There was a grunt of reply before the figure turned over to wrap his arms around Kurt’s thin yet lanky figure,” Jus’ a little…” It’s head lowered to nuzzle into Kurt’s neck lovingly.
Kurt sighed with a smile, “Wanna talk about it?” The only answer he got was a slow shake of the head, “Well…. What do you want to do then?”
There was a brief, comfortable silence as Kurt waited for Zisteau to reply. It was a good thing too as Zisteau’s mumbled answer would have been inaudible otherwise, “Wanna stay here; warm, safe…” He picked his head up to kiss Kurt’s cheek lightly, “Love you.”
Kurt would have blushed deeply at this, if Zisteau hadn’t then flopped his head down on the pillow beside him and made him giggle. “Sounds good to me,” He eventually said.
At the confirmation of what was going to be happening, Zisteau’s arms tightened around his thin roommate turned boyfriend slightly as if he was scared of snapping the boy in half. The pair laid there for the rest of the afternoon and well into the night, both have fallen asleep quickly in the embrace.
Anyway, a short School AU, cute SMS fluffy fic for you all.
Once he grasped a glimpse of the torn apart form room, Kurt knew that it would be his task to calm his roommate down. It was, thankfully, a rare occurrence for this to happen as this was one of the things he did dislike about his roommate and recently turned boyfriend.
As Kurt entered, he picked up several pieces of shredded paper and pieces of their belongings that were strewn about in the small entrance that led into the main part of the room. He was expecting the room to be empty and be forced on a hunt around the entire school. It was a surprise to see a lump under the covers of the bed opposite Kurt’s. He couldn’t help but smile as he deposited his bag onto his own bed and walked over to the other figure.
He wriggled his way underneath the covers with the lump and softly placed a kiss to the back of the other’s neck, “Hey Zisteau, bad day?” He spoke in barely a whisper.
There was a grunt of reply before the figure turned over to wrap his arms around Kurt’s thin yet lanky figure,” Jus’ a little…” It’s head lowered to nuzzle into Kurt’s neck lovingly.
Kurt sighed with a smile, “Wanna talk about it?” The only answer he got was a slow shake of the head, “Well…. What do you want to do then?”
There was a brief, comfortable silence as Kurt waited for Zisteau to reply. It was a good thing too as Zisteau’s mumbled answer would have been inaudible otherwise, “Wanna stay here; warm, safe…” He picked his head up to kiss Kurt’s cheek lightly, “Love you.”
Kurt would have blushed deeply at this, if Zisteau hadn’t then flopped his head down on the pillow beside him and made him giggle. “Sounds good to me,” He eventually said.
At the confirmation of what was going to be happening, Zisteau’s arms tightened around his thin roommate turned boyfriend slightly as if he was scared of snapping the boy in half. The pair laid there for the rest of the afternoon and well into the night, both have fallen asleep quickly in the embrace.
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Perhaps I'll find a reason for his anger in a later fic :) <3
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