Coffe table mishap

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Year: 1994Kurts age: 27Your age: 25

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Year: 1994
Kurts age: 27
Your age: 25

Kurt stood on the coffee table drunk as shit screaming random songs as I sat on the couch and watched this go down

I wasn't nearly as drunk but I was quite high

"This one is for you"
He said calmly pointing to me as if there where other people here

He cleared his voice and smiled before screaming

"WE HAD JOY!"

"WE HAD FUN!"

"WE FUCKED IN THE SUN!"
He screamed pointing at me

"How colourful"
I laughed

He began twirling around and smiling while humming

"Come here"
He said pointing beside him

"If I stand on that table it will fall right through"
I laughed picking up my beer drinking a little

"No it won't"
He said softly letting his arms fall by his sides tilting his head

"I'm standing on it and it's fine"

"Kurt you weigh like nothing so it obviously won't break when you stand on it"
I smiled

"Please"
He said jumping off and grabbing my arm pulling me

"No"
I laughed

He got me up and dragged me onto the coffee table

I stood up on it carefully and looked into his eyes

We just stood there looking at eachother

After about a minute then he decided to kiss me

He grabbed my face in his hands and passionately kissed me

I smiled into the kiss and he pulled back

He grabbed my hands in each of his and began swaying with me and twirling and jumping around to no music

I had the biggest smile on my face watching him in sweet bliss

I let go of his hands and got off the table and turned on MTV and Rossana was playing

"Meet you all the way!"
He smiled jumping up and down like a child

I got up on the coffee table and jumped with him and then a loud crack and a loud bang happened as we both hit the floor

"Well those legs gave out just like yours last night"
Kurt said in a flat tone

"Stop making sex jokes"
I laughed as I stood up helping him up looking at the now broken table

"Fuck"
I sighed

"I'm to high for this"
I added looking over at him

"As for you"
I laughed

"I'm not high"
He snapped defensively

"Your drunk"

"No I am not!"
He laughed defensively again

"Jesus Kurt"
I laughed putting my hands on his arms pulling him into a hug

"I was the black sheep of the fa-"

"Baby stop singing and just cuddle me"
I whispered lifting him up and falling on the couch with him now on my lap

I brushed his hair out of his face and gently pecked his lips catching him off guard

He looked at me and began unbutton the jacket that I was wearing which was his
(Mtv unplugged jumper IMAGINE HOW COMFY)

"No"
I said pushing his hands away

He looked up at me and nodded wrapping his arms around my neck and leaning his head on my shoulder softly swaying with me

"I love you y/n"
He whispered in my ear before kissing my neck

"I love you to kurty sweetheart"
I whispered back squeezing him tightly

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