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storypaint) wrote2010-01-05 01:37 pm
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[Glee] First Christmases (Puck/Kurt)
Title: First Christmases
Fandom: Glee
Length: 149 words
Prompt: Three-Sentence Fic-a-thon: Glee, Puck/Kurt, Christmas with Puck's daughter
Pairing: Puck/Kurt established
Other: Fluff fluff fluff.
Excerpt: "She isn't going to remember this, you know," Kurt said, but his voice held amusement, not bite, as he watched Puck carefully decorate the small Christmas tree.
"She isn't going to remember this, you know," Kurt said, but his voice held amusement, not bite, as he watched Puck carefully decorate the small Christmas tree; "And shouldn't she be celebrating Hanukkah, instead?"
Puck threaded a glass ball onto a hook, and looking back at the tree instead of at Kurt, he said, "Well, we are all going to have to be celebrating Christmas from now on, it looks like, unless you're converting, so might as well start young-- say, it's my first Christmas too: do I get something special?"
He looked up again, this time with mischief in his eye, and Kurt grinned back, picking up an ornament but planting a kiss on Puck's cheek before hanging it; there might have been more following, but there was a familiar cry from the next room, the one that meant "Papa," and their attention was diverted elsewhere, not that they minded.
Fandom: Glee
Length: 149 words
Prompt: Three-Sentence Fic-a-thon: Glee, Puck/Kurt, Christmas with Puck's daughter
Pairing: Puck/Kurt established
Other: Fluff fluff fluff.
Excerpt: "She isn't going to remember this, you know," Kurt said, but his voice held amusement, not bite, as he watched Puck carefully decorate the small Christmas tree.
"She isn't going to remember this, you know," Kurt said, but his voice held amusement, not bite, as he watched Puck carefully decorate the small Christmas tree; "And shouldn't she be celebrating Hanukkah, instead?"
Puck threaded a glass ball onto a hook, and looking back at the tree instead of at Kurt, he said, "Well, we are all going to have to be celebrating Christmas from now on, it looks like, unless you're converting, so might as well start young-- say, it's my first Christmas too: do I get something special?"
He looked up again, this time with mischief in his eye, and Kurt grinned back, picking up an ornament but planting a kiss on Puck's cheek before hanging it; there might have been more following, but there was a familiar cry from the next room, the one that meant "Papa," and their attention was diverted elsewhere, not that they minded.