Time To Take A Break

Part eight

Kurt;
"Kurt?" Dave asked loudly through the door. I remained silent. Maybe if I stay silent, Dave will think he was just hearing things. After a while of him banging and yelling on the door. He somehow managed to break it down. I began to tremble as Dave searched around the room. He finally looked under the bed, and pulled me out from my feet.

"Kurt! I can't believe Krist locked you in here" Dave said. I went along with it, even though I locked myself in here. He hugged me tightly "I missed you so much!" He picked me up bridal style and carried me downstairs.

"Dave, were are we going?" I slowly and lightly pushed away.

"Home, of course, silly!" he smiled like he just won an Olympic gold medal. I sighed as he carried me back home, he refused to let me walk. Once we got back into the house, he set me gently on the couch.

"What has he done to you?" Dave looked at me sadly.

"What are you talking about? He didn't do anything to me, Dave" I looked at him weirdly

"Why, why did you run away?" He softly said. I didn't answer

"Why!" he demanded

"Dave-" . He interrupted me by smashing his lips into mine. I pushed him away from me and stood up.

"Kurt, what's wrong?" he pleaded

"I told you, we need a break" I ran upstairs, with him running after me.