1992

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Year: 1992Kurts age: 25Your age: 25

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Year: 1992
Kurts age: 25
Your age: 25

"Kurt just calm down people are gonna love it"
I said hugging Kurt

"Yeah I know"
He said calmly

"I know your gonna do great,
Plus the joke is pretty dam funny people are gonna love it"
I said lightly laughing kissing his cheek

"Yeah it is I guess"
He nodded

I sat on the floor of a practice room/makeup room 23 minutes before Kurt goes on to preform 1992 Reading

He's done this before but he's still nervous

Understandable

I'd be shitting myself if I was him

"And after the show we can go back to the hotel and cuddle or we can go out and get food or stick around or get nasty it's up to you"
I smiled trying to be as supportive as possible

"Okay"
He nodded smiling slightly

I pulled him to me and laid him down on my lap so his head was in my lap looking up at me

I bent down and kissed his precious lips

I pulled back and he sat up pulling me into his arms

"We... well you should probably go get ready"
He whispered

I nodded standing up and pulling him up

"Your so pretty"
I smiled at him

"So are you"
He smiled back sweetly

I leant into his lips again kissing him passionately

"Let's go sugar"
He smiled taking my hand walking out of he room

I walked with him to the side of the stage and he began talking to a man

"I'll be back I need to get my little costume on"
He laughed

"Okay"
I smiled kissing his lips as he walked away

I stood there peeking my head out of the curtain into the crowd

It was filled

So many people

I stood there zoning outside when I got startled by someone tapping my shoulder

I jumped slightly and I turned around seeing Kurt in a wig and a hospital gown

I laughed hysterically looking at him and booped his nose

He sat down in a wheelchair and looked up at me

I laughed and leant down kissing him then he got wheeled onto stage as the crowd pissed themselves and roared

I stood there watching him

He was singing a stupid song and then collapsed

I flinched scared if he hit his head

He was fine

He stood up and walked over to the wing to get his guitar

He got it from some guy and then walked over to me

"You know how you said we can do whatever I want after the show"

"Mhm"

"I chose to get high and fuck you"
He whispered kissing my cheek then walking back onto stage

I giggled and watched him strum guitar

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