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Title: Thunderstorms

Rating: 15

Characters(s): Noah Puckerman & Kurt Hummel

Warnings: a little angst

Spoilers: set sometime late season 2 early season 3.

Disclaimer: Not mine I really wish they were though.

Summary: Kurt really hates thunderstorms and with only Finn and Puck in the house, things can lead to a little fluff and a little angst.

Word Count: 825

Kurt lay curled up under his covers as the thunderstorm rumbled overhead trying to muffle the whimpers as he lay shaking his covers pulled up tight around him.  His dad was away and with only Finn and Puck in the house he did not want them knowing of his fear of thunderstorms.

The toilet flushed next door and Kurt pushed his face into the pillows but couldn’t stop the whimper escaping as lightning cracked loudly overhead.

The bedroom door slowly crept open and Puck poked his head around the door “Kurt” he whispered.

“Go away” Kurt replied from under his covers then whimpered as the thunder rolled.

Puck walked into Kurt’s room “You ok Kurt”

“Go away” Kurt whimpered curling further in on himself and pulling the covers further over him.

“Shit dude your shaking man”

Lightning flashed across the sky and Kurt sobbed into his pillow.

“Shit dude” Puck said as he rang a hand through his mohawk while watching Kurt.

“Fuck it” he exclaimed as he lifted Kurt’s covers and slowly climbed into bed behind Kurt.

“Sssh Kurt, its ok Kurt”

Puck carefully reached out to touch Kurt’s shoulder.  Kurt flinched as Pucks touch coincided with another crack of lightning.

“Sssh Kurt” Puck soothed, his hand rubbing slowly at Kurt’s shoulder before moving his body slowly behind Kurt’s and wrapping himself around a shaking Kurt, his arm wrapped around Kurt’s waist and brought Kurt the last inch towards Puck’s chest.

“You’re safe Kurt” Puck whispered, “You’re safe.”

Kurt slowly relaxed into Puck’s embrace for a few minutes while the rain lashed at his bedroom window.

Thunder once again rumbled directly overhead, Kurt flinched at the loud noise and turned himself in Puck’s arms and curled himself into Puck’s embrace burying his face into Pucks neck and shoulder.

Puck tightened his grip on Kurt while rolling onto his back bringing Kurt with him.  Kurt burrowed himself into Puck inhaling Puck’s scent trying to cocoon himself away from the storm outside.

Kurt continued to lay in Puck’s arms as the storm appeared to ease and the lightning moved away as he gradually calmed.

“Thank you” Kurt whispered into Puck’s neck as he finally relaxed.

“No problem Kurt, you ok now.”

“Getting there” Kurt replied making no move to remove himself from Puck’s arms.

“I take it you don’t like storms” Puck asked.

Kurt flinched.


“I used to love them,” replied Kurt his head still buried in Puck’s neck.

"What changed?”

“My Mom”


“It’s ok just painful memories," Kurt whispered as he snuggled into Puck.  “When I was eight” Kurt started quietly “my mom had taken us shopping in Columbus.  On our way home we drove into a storm, we were driving on a country road in the middle of nowhere when we were hit by another car.”  Kurt stopped talking and took a few deep breaths.

Puck remained silent as he waited for Kurt to continue.  Taking Kurt’s hand which was currently resting on his chest he laced their fingers together and squeezed Kurt’s hand before placing both their hands back onto his chest.

Kurt watched as Puck took hold of his hand and laced their fingers together before bracing himself and continuing.

“The car flipped and we ended up upside down in a ditch, I was trapped I couldn’t move, my mom” Kurt half sobbed.

Puck could feel Kurt’s tears falling against his neck as he tightened his hold.

“Sssh Kurt, I’ve got you,” he whispered.

“My mom” Kurt continued “I found out later was killed on impact, I was panicking, mom wouldn’t answer me, it was pitch black then lightning flashed and I saw her, she was just there, her eyes where opened looking at me.  I was eight I didn’t’ really understand why her eyes were opened staring at me but she wouldn’t’ answer me” his tears never stopped falling against Puck’s neck.

“I wasn’t really aware of how long we were trapped but I found out later they thought it was a good couple of hours.”

“How where you found?”  Puck asked slowly his own tears threating to fall.

"Another car” answered Kurt.

"Fuck” exclaimed Puck.

“Yer” replied Kurt “ever since I’ve hated storms.”

“Can’t blame you dude, why not come and get one of us.”

“Finn doesn’t know” answered Kurt “and can you see him agreeing to this,” asked Kurt as he raised there joined hands off Puck’s chest.

“Shit man, he’d run a mile" Puck chuckled.

"Puck” Kurt asked.


“Will you stay?”

Puck squeezed Kurt gently before replying, “Not going anywhere.”

“Thanks” whispered Kurt, as he got comfortable against Pucks side.

“Sleep dude” Puck whispered back as he closed his eyes only to open them as Kurt used there joined hands to hit him on the chest.

“Stop calling me dude.”

“Ok, ok Kurt” chuckled Puck as he closed his eyes and buried his nose into Kurt’s hair and followed Kurt into sleep.

The End.

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Title: Good Vibrations.

Rating: 15

Characters(s): Noah Puckerman/Kurt Hummel, Will Schuster

Warnings: none

Spoilers: Funk

Disclaimer: Not mine just playing.

Summary: Mr Schu reacts to Pucks looks at Kurt during Good Vibrations

Word Count: 1077

The minute Mr Schu released the glee club after Finns, Pucks and Mercedes performance of good vibrations Kurt was out of that door as if the football team where after him the rest of the glee club slowly followed him.

“Puck, can you stay a moment, I need a word” asked Mr Schu as he packed up his paperwork.

“Sure Mr Schu” he replied as he bumped fists with Finn.

“Just give me a moment and I’ll be with you” Mr Schu said over his shoulder as he entered his office.


Kurt had reached his SUV before he had realised he’d left his bag in the choir room in his rush to leave.  He had not missed the look Puck had given him at the beginning of good vibrations, nor could he ignore the effect it had on his body, teenager hormones sucked, and no amount of focusing on Finn could distract him.  His eyes kept straying to Puck, his body knew exactly what it wanted no matter what his brain was telling it.

As school had finished an hour ago the school halls where deserted and quiet so Kurt heard the slightly raised voices coming from the choir room as he entered the corridor.  Recognising Mr Schu and Puck Kurt decided to hang back until they had finished.


“What is your problem Mr Schu?”

“I saw that look you gave Kurt, I don’t want you to pursue anything with Kurt, he does not need your love them and leave them attitude”

Puck laughed “now you want to protect him, is that it.  I show the slightest sexual interest in Hummel and you jump to protect him, ye you walk by the dumpsters every day and don’t do a thing.”

“The dumpster tossing is something Kurt has to accept as part of high school.  I can’t do anything about it, but this I can.”

Kurt bristled at that, he had to accept been treated as garbage but someone showing a sexual interest in him he had to be protected from.  Kurt was halfway down the hall towards the choir room ready to give Mr Schu a piece of his mind when he stopped at the sound of Puck’s voice.

“So you want to protect Kurt from me, why not Rachael, Mercedes, Quinn or hell Santana for that matter.” Puck shouted at Mr Schu.

Mr Schu sighed, “Those ladies are strong, Kurt he’d make more out of it then there was and your attitude could affect him badly.”

Kurt listened shocked, did Mr Schu think that little of him, but Pucks reply shocked him more.

“Have you actually met Kurt?”

“What!” replied a shocked Mr Schu.

“You know, the guy you ignore glee after glee, the dude who may call himself an honouree girl but has the biggest set of balls in this school.  The guy that is thrown in the dumpster daily but gets out cleans himself up and walks through school as if he owns it.  The dude who will jump to the defence of his friends even if that means he will get hurt.”

Kurt smiled; Puck was actually standing up for him.

“So what if I want a piece of that” Puck continued “it’s up to him if he takes me up on it, not you, or is it his sexuality you have a problem with, is that why you ignore him.”

“I will not have you using him Puck” Mr Schu exclaimed annoyed “you will stop this nonsense now before it gets out of hand.  Kurt does not know when no is no.  I don’t want any more trouble.”

The anger in Pucks voice shocked Kurt, as he stood immobile by what Mr Schu had just said.

"Finn would have had to say no for that comment to even start to be anywhere near true.  Kurt did no more than half of some of the girls in this school.  Hell Berry was worse than Kurt could ever be when she was after you” shouted Puck “and you actually think Kurt would perv on Finn that way, you really don’t know Kurt”.

“And you do” shot back Mr Schu.

At that, the door slammed opened, Kurt had recovered from the shock and was fuming.  It was time to finish this.

“It’s clear to me” shouted Kurt “that Puck knows me a lot better then you ever could Mr Schu”.

A shocked Mr Schu could only stutter as Puck looked on smirking.

“You listen here Mr Schu; you are neither my father, nor my lover so you get no say in what I do, or whom I do." Kurt shouted getting right into Mr Schu’s personal space who had stepped back at the mention of lover.

"Kurt” Mr Schu spluttered, “I was just trying to protect you.”

“I do not need your protection for what little good it will do, and if I choose to do this you will have to accept it.”

“Do what?” a confused Mr Schu asked.

“This” with that Kurt Spun on his heels and grabbed Puck by his jacket lapels and smashed his lips to Pucks.

Puck just stood there in shock for a couple of seconds before his body and brain caught up, his hands flew to Kurt’s head as he deepened the kiss, before travelling down Kurt’s back to his arse.

Kurt’s arms had wrapped themselves around Puck’s neck and with a little encouragement from Puck jumped, wrapping his legs around Puck’s waist.  Puck walked them to the piano, their lips never parting his hands roaming over Kurt’s arse and legs, placing Kurt on top of the piano.

Kurt pulled away slowly smiling as Pucks lips tried to follow him then locking on to Kurt’s neck.  Kurt looked at Mr Schu who was still sanding where Kurt had left him, his jaw opened in shock.

“Are you still here?” Kurt sneered.

With that, Mr Schu snapped his jaw together and made a hasty retreat out of the choir room.

Turning his attention back to Puck “Now where were we”.

"Just about here” replied Puck as he caught Kurt’s lips in another kiss.

“Mmm” agreed Kurt as he kissed Puck back, maybe his hormones knew what they were doing after all.

The End.
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Disclaimer – Don’t own them just playing.

Set during Reset What if Martha had known Ianto during the year that never was.

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