the talk
Kurt frowned, âWell, you donât know Noah like I do.â He said gently and shook his head, deciding it would be better not to argue with him about this - they had bigger things to worry about. âI donât.. I donât know if weâd be good parents.â He said softly. âWell I mean, I know youâll be a fantastic dad, if we have a baby or not. I just donât know if Iâd be a good parent.â He said with a defeated sigh. âI donât know, Walgreens maybe?â He asked and looked over at him.
Dave knew he could say a bunch of things but he also knew he could make Kurt angry, and the last thing he really wanted to do was make Kurt angry. Sighing, he just nodded. âYouâre right, Kurt, youâre right. I donât know him like you do. Though I donât plan on knowing him like that. He isnât my type,â he muttered, the last part under his breath. âWeââll be good. Weâll make it work. And you? Youâll probably be the best dad in the world, Kurt. I can already see that,â he hummed softly. Dave nodded, pulling the car out of the school parking lot. âDo we want to get anything else at Walgreens while weâre there?â
Kurt nodded a little, deciding to ignore whatever Dave said under his breath. He knew the other was upset about Puck, although he wasn't quite sure why - but he'd just drop the whole thing. He shrugged, "Let's hope we don't have to find out." He said with a small laugh, looking out the window for a moment. "Maybe we can find a frozen cheesecake there? Then get Taco Bell and eat it at your house." He said, turning his head to look up at Dave.















