Kurt Cobain And I Love Her

Drama Room

Year: 1982
Kurts age: 15
Your age: 15

Tw: R word

I was walking down the hall heading towards the drama room

Some guy Kurt was supposed to help me learn my lines

The name rings a bell but can't figure it out

My thoughts where cut short when I arrived at the drama room

I walked up to the large double doors and pushed on the door to let me into the drama room

But it wouldn't open

I decided to pull on it then push again

Still it wouldn't open

Then the door beside it opened revelling a beautiful boy

"Hi"
He softly spoke

I still had my hands on the door not even comprehending what was happening

I could hear quiet music playing in the background

"Come in"
He smiled moving aside from the door

"Your.. your the guy who fu-"
I whispered walking through the door but was cut off by him

"Yup the 'retard fucker'"
He sighed

"You know I didn't fuck her"

"And she isn't a retard"
I added

"Just quite and illiterate"
He said

"Aight uh these lines"
I said changing the topic

We walked over to the stage and sat on it allowing our legs to dangle

. . .

"Okay fuck this"
I groaned throwing my paper halfway across the hall

I just head a small laugh come from the boy

"What's so funny"
I smiled looking into his ocean like eyes

"Nothing"
He smiled

It was quite for a minute

And I was thinking about this poor boy

Getting verbally harassed and being pushed around this school like a rag-doll

I always knew who he was but I never talked to him

Not sure why

I gently move closer to his face

Our noses where basically touching

"May I"
I mumbled with a smile

He just nodded his head extremely fast and leant forward

Our lips collided in an elegant kiss

It was soft and sweet but then soon the kiss turned into this
Heavy lustful passionate kiss

I softly pushed him back so he was laying on the stage with me above him carefully

I pulled away a smiled and so did he

We didn't say anything

We just remained quiet

I pulled him back up and put his hands on my hips

He had the prettiest smile on his face

"This okay"
I asked

He looked at me and smiled again
"This is okay"

I let out a soft laugh and pulled his face back to mine

His hands snaked around my waist resting on my back

I put my hands into his soft but greasy hair

(Which I don't give
two shits about)

I pulled his face closer to mine and our lips met once more

He let out a soft soft noise

Not a moan or anything

More like a whimper

Adorable

Oh boy so fucking adorable