#p: dk

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[crownedkurt]

We can be cute, too.

[crownedkurt]

Hello, Nurse | Dave & Kurt

Kurt had stopped with each of Dave's teachers during lunch time, explaining that he was sick and asking for his homework, and each of them was all too happy to give it to him. With Dave's books and assignments packed in a bag, Kurt had driven back to his house to pick up the rest of his things. He couldn't help but worry about his boyfriend. He hated when the people he cared about were sick, and he cared about Dave deeply. He had set chicken noodle soup to cook in the slow cooker before he left for school, smiling when he got home and it was perfectly done. He packed it up in a Tupperware container before heading out to Dave's sending him a quick text. He pulled into Dave's driveway, noting the other' scar in the drive before knocking on the door.

[crownedkurt]

You and Dave are adorable <3

Thank you. 

[crownedkurt]

First Date | Kurt & Dave

Kurt was running late and he knew it. God, did he know it. At first, he hadn't realized it- he had just told his dad that he was heading out, giving him a kiss on the cheek and a promise to be home later, before, "Oh Kurt, wait a second!" turned into a half hour cooking class. He hadn't realized that his dad was just stalling him until the third time he showed the man how to properly roll a croissant. With a frustrated grunt, he had bid his father farewell, dashing out the door without grabbing his coat. It felt like everything was piling up on today; he'd woken up with an awful zit on his chin, nothing had seemed to fit him right, and now he was running late. For his first date. Ever. Ugh. Kurt pulled into Dave's driveway, heart stopping slightly. Oh god, he should have brought flowers or something, shouldn't he? He was the worst, he knew it. By the end of the night he would be on the receiving end of an, "It's not you, it's me," speech and be sent on his sad little way. Heaving a heavy sigh, he walked up to Dave's door, bouncing from foot to foot in the cold as he rang the doorbell.

[crownedkurt]

if Blaine dated someone else, would you consider being with Dave?

I would. And vice versa.

[crownedkurt]

Private @ Dave

You aren’t being awful. And it’s okay that you don’t.

Private: They were right. About the whole me liking you thing. I don’t know if it’s love yet, but I think it could be. I just…. I understand if you want me to leave you alone and stuff now.

I... Don't know what to say to that. Please don't think it's bad on you, it's me, really. I don't know what I'm feeling about anyone anymore. I've been... Lonely and desperate for any type of affection for a long time and now there's Blaine, and there's you, and you're both so amazing and I don't understand what you even see in me. I just wish things were easy. 

I like you, too. But I like Blaine. And I don't know if it's just because I like attention.

[crownedkurt]

stop playing with Dave's heart.

I'm. I'm not. I'm not trying to. I don't know what I'm doing wrong.