Puckerman

Names Noah Puckerman, but call me Puck, if you dont, you die! RP blog

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

Sam rolled his eyes, chuckling at what Rachel and Puck had done. “Of course you did,” he said, patting his friend’s side. “Here, I’ll get you a blanket,” Sam said, walking over to his closet and grabbing a soft blue blanket, coming back and throwing it on Puck, tucking him in to make sure he was warm. “All better?” he asked, rubbing Puck’s back slowly. “I’m gonna take care of you, alright? Not gonna let anything else happen to you, Puck.”

[puck-the-fratboy]

Puck smiled warmly and held his hands out a little asking for a hug, he muttered something about Sam's smell. Then he pulled Sam into a tight hug "Thanks Sammy" He slurred and opened his eyes a little

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

Sam nodded to Puck’s words, not wanting to say the wrong thing ot make him angry or worse, destructive. “Yeah, I know. You’re my best friend,” Sam said as they got up the stairs. He led them to his room, right across from Puck’s, and shut the door behind him, locking it. If he needed to make sure Puck didn’t leave but locking the door, so be it. Taking the shot from Puck, he threw it out the window and placed the glass on his sidetable. “God, what happened to make you this drunk?” he asked, sitting on his bed next to his friend.

[puck-the-fratboy]

He quickly fell on Sams bed "Sam...I...Me and Rachel did..Body.. Shots" He hiccuped softly and tapped the bed "Come...Lay down..." He told his friend, then he closed his eyes. "Sammy...come lay with me..I...I am cold!" He muttered, he was not wearing a blanket and he was only in his shorts and T-shirt from the game, he whimpered and turned on his side. 

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

Sam had gotten around to talking to a bunch of other people at the party, turning around unexpectedly when he felt Puck tumbling in to him. “Puck!” Sam yelled back, confused at first as to why they were yelling and realizing how drunk Puck was. “Yeah, yeah we are,” he said with a chuckle, grabbing Puck by teh waist and pulling him aside. “Fuck you’re drunk. Let’s get you upstairs, okay?” Sam said, chewing on his lower lip. It’d only been half an hour and Puck was totally wasted already. “Come on bro,” Sam said, guiding Puck to the stairs and going up them.

[puck-the-fratboy]

"Dude" Puck said and let Sam lead him. He still had a shot in his hands, so he tossed it back "dude.....You are the best, without you, I would be in LA being a dumbass and probably in jail" He told his best friend, wondering where they were going? Sam was bringing him upstairs, was it his room? Or Pucks own room. He clung to his friend as they moved. 

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

  Sam smiled widely as the two got to talking, making his way out of the small group as Puck went to work to try to get himself laid for the night. He definitely still was a sex monster, after all. Sam wandered through the house, having small minute conversations with some of the other guests, some Beta bros, a couple of ZBT guys, all just partying and having a good time. The feeling made Sam happier, though deep down he didnt want to really party or anything. He looked on from the other corner as he sipping his beer, watching Puck and Rachel as he sighed. Maybe studying was the best thing to do after all.

[puck-the-fratboy]

about half an hour after they got to the party, Puck walked over to Sam, shit faced and about ready to pass out, he had been pounding back beers and shots. He stumbled to his friend and rested his arm across his friend back. "Sammy!" He said loudly and handed him a shot, doing his quickly "I..You and I are best friends!" He muttered as people looked at him and chuckled 

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

Sam followed Puck into the house and greeted some people, throwing a quick nod to his friend. “That’d be awesome,” Sam said as he wandered around the people, talking to some of the brothers or some of the cheerleaders, whoever had ended up coming to the party. Even if it was a brother,and parties were expected, he still felt weirdly out of sync with them. Beginning to talk to Rachel from his freshman floor, he saw Puck come over with a beer.

"Might be a little much, I got studying to do tomorrow," Sam said as he gave Puck their fake high five, completely missing and tapping Pucks ass. With a chuckle, Sam turned back to Rachel. "Hey, Puck, this is Rachel. She lived on my floor last year, and she’s a bio major." Sam smiled as his two friends met, wondering if he had just picked up a girl for Puck. Taking a long sip of his beer, Sam chuckled as the trio talked, the small amount of alcohol already starting to affect him.

[puck-the-fratboy]

Puck blushed after Sam hit his ass, he smirked as he met a chick, Rachel, she was cute, in a small way. He smirked and leaned against the wall "Bio eh? I could tech you some bio.." He gave Sam a look as to say, meet me over there in ten I am going to lay down the ground work on getting laid. 

Then Puck sipped his drink "So..Where are you from Rachel? I have never seen you around the house...You have never came to one of the parties" He said and leaned in a little, his arm resting against the wall.

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

Sam rolled his eyes. He’d never want Puck to suck his dick, considering he probably wouldn’t know how to do it anyway. “Haha, I won’t need the condoms, I have some,” Sam said with a fake smile. As much as he’d love to have sex with Sarah, he was more attracted to her intellect, her talent, but he didn’t want to ruin this player style Puck thought of him as. “Doubt she’ll show up though, she’s probably studying for the test we have on Monday. Something I should probably do soon.”

"It’ll end soon," Sam whispered as Puck ran off. "Hey! Hold up!" Sam said with a chuckle, running after him, the music from the house starting to get louder and louder as he got closer. he could see the house full and his mood instantly lifted. "Come on fratboy, let’s have some fun," Sam said, wrapping an arm around Puck’s shoulder as they headed into the SigNu house.

[puck-the-fratboy]

Puck ran into the house and smirked "Puckerman in the house!" He said with a chuckle a few people looking at him and laughing, some saying hey and other just smiling. He glanced at Sam "Beer?" He asked and started to head back to the kitchen he passed a few girls and hugged some, a guy or two got some high fives, Noah took the two beers in hand and then started to move back to find Sam, making his way though a sea of people Puck got to him after a moment.

"I was thinking beer, body shots, then beer pong, back to body shots, then maybe we could play a game of tic tac toe...With shots!" He smirked and went for a high five, knowing him and Sam would miss as there secret hand shake.

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

  "Sarah," Sam said with a nice, the image of his friend coming to his mind right away. Sarah was a kind girl, dedicated to her studies, and someone who Sam knew would go far in the psychology world. He turned and gave Puck a smile, shaking his head. "Nada, just looking. I’ve always loved looking at the stars. Makes me feel so small, like we’re just objects in space, you know? We’re not as big as everyone thinks we are." Sam went silent, listening to Puck’s words and bursting into a laugh.

"You are such a rager," Sam said with a large toothy grin. "Plus, you know I’d totally beat your ass at beer pong. I can throw balls like no other, so you can suck a dick," Sam said with a roll of his eyes. His laughs subsided when Noah asked his question, which got him thinking and more solemn. "What do you mean?" he asked, biting his lower lip. "Like…football? Or college…? Just two more years…and yeah, I do worry I guess about what I’m going to do after college. You?"

[puck-the-fratboy]

"Ya sure buddy, the day you beat me in beer pong I will suck your dick!" He chucked then shook his head "so..Sarah...She might show up man..And dont worry, I have some spare condoms in my room if you need them!" Puck laughed loudly then he shook his head once more.

"No man...I mean, this kinda life, sex with random chicks. Drinking parting, and we have three years, we are only a month and a half into this year buddy, I know we want to push it along faster then it already is, but hey. WE cant!" Noah rolled his eyes as they got closer and closer to his frat house. "Lets go! Race!" He said and started to run.

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

  Sam grinned widely at Noah, glancing down briefly as his friend put his jeans on, his eyes going to Noah’s crotch. They were guys, they hda needs, and looking didn’t do anything, right? Plus, as far as he knew, Noah was packin heat. But enough of that, Sam decided with an awkward chuckle. “Amber? Ah, no…I don’t think so. If she does, I’m really not interested. There’s this girl in my psych class that I kinda like. Doubt she’ll be at the party though,” Sam answered with a shrug. It was times like these that he wished he had chosen a more “workable” major.

On the topic of beer, Sam shook his head. “Ronnie said he was going to pick up a few more cases before he got there, plus we got the kegs full, and Jimmy’s making jungle juice. We’re pretty set for the most part dude. Don’t worry about that. Worry about who’s getting in your pants for tonight,” Sam said with a wink, tapping his friends shoulders as they headed for the door. Once outside the gym, Sam began to stargaze, walking a bit more slowly to the frat house. “Hope no one’s out cold yet. I really just wanna let go tonight.”

[puck-the-fratboy]

Puck cocked his eyebrow "Oh ya? What her name?" He asked as he slowly started to walk back to his house. Him and Sam had the rooms across so they were always talking about the others sexscapades. Puck nodded "Sure, so I dont need to pitch in today, sick" He nodded and glanced up at the stars "What'cha looking at man?" He asked softly.

"dude..I am sober to the bone and you know I can go hard, so we can always just party together! Fuck it id every one is already passed, I could kick your ass at beer pong and then find some chick who is awake so we can all so body shots!" Puck sent a quick wink to Sam and chuckled. Then he bit his lip "Do you ever think about when this is going to end?"

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

  Sam frowned upon hearing Puck’s moodswing words. Puck always seemed to get like this for some reason, and it upset Sam that he couldnt help his best friend out more. “Hey, hey,” he said, putting his hands on Puck’s shoulders. “Don’t worry about the what if’s, Puck. We won, right? So we had a little fumble, no big deal. They’re not going to count that against us. We’ll just have to practice it more, don’t worry, okay? We had a lot at stake so it’s only reasonable that the stress got to us. It’s no big deal, I promise.”

The blond quarterback knew why Noah was so out of it, but he couldn’t do much to help, considering he was also at the school on scholarships and merit. He stared into Noah’s eyes, shaking his head. “Look, you’re on the team because you can play. You’re an awesome player. And if anyone tries to take you off the team, they’ll have to deal with me, okay? You’re not going anywhere. Now give me a hug and let’s get out of here. Party’s awaiting and I know you love a good party.” Sam smiled, giving Puck a quick hug before going back to his locker and finishing his change. “You ready?”

[puck-the-fratboy]

Puck smiled at his best friend "Thanks man" He said and slapped his lower back, just above his ass, like most football players did. He smiled then started to change again, once Sam was done and went to check on Noah, the man with the mohawk just smiled "Almost, need to get my pants on" she shrugged and pulled his jeans up over his thighs and pelvis, he nodded to the door "I heard Amber is going to be there man...Think she likes you?" 

Puck chuckled to himself and started to head to the door, the party was probably already in need of beer at this point, so Puck asked his best friend "Think we should go pick up beer and snacks?" He asked and placed his hands in his pockets. Puck may have had to work hard to get in, and money was tight but he was willing to put in a few bucks for the house.

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

[sigmanu-sam]

The game had been wild, and although it looked meek and they were probably going to lose, the team managed to win by just a couple of spare points. Sam was ecstatic, his helmet being thrown in the air as they were announced the winners. Another game down, only lord knew how many more. He headed with the team back toward the locker room’s, talking to some of the cheerleaders and inviting them to the SigNu party. The best party, of course.

"Yeahh!!!!" Sam yelled as he walked in, giving high fives to many of the teammates. As quaterback, a lot of the people attributd the win to him, but Sam knew other wise. "This one here’s for all of us!" he yelled from a top a bench, chuckling as he got down and started to change. No one liked a sweaty tired guy to dance with. Starting to take off his gear, Sam gave a glance over to Puck and noticed he seemed really tense. Something was up.

Walking over to his bro, Sam wrapped an arm around the man’s back and tapped his shoulder. “Congrats,” Sam said with a chuckle. “What do you got planned for tonight? Paola comin to the party? I’ve seen her checking you out lately. I’d say go for it, she’s awesome.”

[puck-the-fratboy]

Noah's head was pounding, it was him and Sam in the locker room he glanced at his friend "she is pretty hot, that tight body....But..I am not in the mood..." He kicked the wall and looked at his friend, Puck was red in the face "What if we would have lost? First game of the season man! We are both starting line, dude....If we would have lost every one would blame me!" He muttered and tapped his hands against his head.

"Sam...You basically handed me the ball, a play the two of us have done since we were little, and I missed it!" Puck was freaking out, see, he could not pay for college, he was on three scholarships, all sports and if he got kicked off the team..He would lose those. 

"The only reason I really got the spot on the team Sam, is because I work well with you...If they see I dont...Then i am fucked me!" Noah leaned against the lockers and then glanced at his friend, happy they were alone. 

[puck-the-fratboy]

[puck-the-fratboy]

After the game {} Spuck

Puck slowly walked off the field, they had won there first game if the season. And Noah Puckerman was not in the mood to be all happy and jumping up and down like his friends. He had missed a pass. From Sam, not only his QB, but his best friend, who he had been playing foot ball with for years

As the others undressed and cheered talking about there party plans, it was going to be back at there frat house, since most of the team was apart of there frat. He closed his eyes "You coming Puck?" Asked one of the guys as he was done changing and Puck was still in his gear. Noah shook his head.

"I will be home later, I am going to take a breather and go for a walk...okay?" He said and cracked his neck softly, he was so tense, it was ten yards. TEN! And Sam had shot it nice and slow to him. And some how...Noah still missed it. He slammed his helmeted head against the locker, thinking he was alone.