Warning: Self-esteem issues.
Word Count: 464 (holy shit)
Notes: Baby Kurt is precious. I’m gonna be honest, idk how to write a German accent without it looking weird, so just imagine it. Also, I know they’re not lasers. Mein Liebling = My darling.
Spoiled and Rotten – Darling Violetta
“All I want is you”
“Kurt, are you feeling okay?” You asked as you sat next to your boyfriend at the base of the tree. He had been acting odd all day and it was starting to worry you.
“Ja, of course. Why wouldn’t I be?” Kurt stared off into the distance, wringing his hands. You placed one on top of his, which caused him to relax slightly.
“I’m not sure, but you know that you can tell me anything, right?” He turned to you and you gave him an encouraging smile.
It made his heart clench. You were always so kind to him. Deep down, he knew that he was being ridiculous, that you liked him, blue skin and all, but his low self-esteem sometimes made it difficult for him to recognize that. A gentle squeeze to his hand finally made him speak. “…it’s Scott.”
“Scott? What about him? Did he do something to you? I swear I’ll-”
Kurt stopped you before you could get too worked up. “No, he didn’t do anything. I…I saw the two of you this morning. I understand, he is much more normal than I am…” He looked away in shame, afraid of what you’d say..
For a moment, all you could do was stare at him in disbelief. Did he really think you were into Scott? “First of all, Scott shoots lasers out of his face. That’s not exactly ‘normal’-”
“You know what I mean, (Y/N)” He whispered. The pain in his voice was apparent and it broke your heart.
“Kurt.” You cupped his cheek and gently turned his head so he’d look at you. “I love you, all of you, and nothing could ever change that. I’ll never want Scott or anyone else. All I want is you.”
The sadness in Kurt’s eyes slowly turned to hope, “You…love me?”. You had never said that to him before.
You smiled and lightly stroked his cheek with your thumb, “Of course I do. Always.”
Kurt grinned widely, showing off his sharp teeth. “I love you, too, mein Liebling.” He leaned in for a soft kiss and you quickly responded, loving the warm feeling of his lips. He pulled away and slid his arm around your shoulders. You pressed up against his side and rested your head on his chest.
“What were you and Scott doing?” He wasn’t accusing you of anything, just curious.
You snorted at the thought of your earlier conversation with Scott. “He asked me for advice on how to ask Jean out, then rambled on for a good 30 minutes about all the things he likes about her.”
“It seems I have nothing to worry about with him then.”
With a chuckle, you wrapped your arms around his middle. “You don’t have to worry about anyone, babe. I’m all yours.”
❥ Nightcrawler
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