Prompt:
First of all I want to tell you that your Kurt x reader fics are all adorable
as hell and bring me great joy 🙂 Second, if you’re still taking requests,
could you do one where the group goes to some sort of costumed event like
Halloween or a Comic Con or something and Kurt gets all flustered and adorable
by all the sexy outfits (including/especially the reader’s)? Because flustered
and adorable Kurt is the best Kurt 🙂
Note:
I have been waiting FOREVER to write this one omg. It’s pretty close to the
bottom of the inbox lol. But yeah. Flustered Kurt is precious. Idk why, but I’m
in a very Halloween mood, so Halloween.
Warnings:
Sexy costumes. Flustered Kurt.
Ah, Halloween. The time of year when you can’t
walk twenty feet without seeing a pumpkin and kids buzz the entire month of
October just to dress up and go out for a single night. Of course, at X
Mansion, all of the older kids were stuck parading the younger kids through the
neighborhoods to go trick or treating. But the night before Halloween, all of
the older kids decided to have a bit of a Halloween party, just for them.
You and the girls had been getting ready for
the past hour. Now, you were just putting the finishing touches on the
glittering blush you were brushing onto your cheeks. Because of your ability to
fly, you had decided to go as a fairy princess. You were wearing a flowery
crop-top and a cute, but short leafy green skirt. You wore a flower crown in
your hair and had put on fake pointed ears. Jean and Jubilee had helped you
make the large sparkling wings you wore on your back.
“Are you trying to kill Kurt?” Ororo asked
with an amused smirk. She was dressed up as a genie. “You are going to put him
in the emergency room at this rate.”
“What do you mean?” You asked, putting on
some mascara and fixing your fake ears.
“You know
he has a crush on you.” Jean smiled. She zipped up her yellow jumpsuit from her
April O’Neil costume.
“He what?”
“He does. Oh my God, how have you not
noticed?” Jubilee asked, incredulous. She was dressed up as Jem from Jem and the Holograms. “It’s the cutest
thing ever!”
“Oh my God, that’s so cute!” you smiled,
floating above the ground a few inches. There was a knock at the door.
“Are you almost done in there?” Peter asked
impatiently. There’s a party downstairs waiting for you.
“We’re all dressed. You can come in, Pete.”
The door opened. Peter looked around, taking in all of your costumes. He looked
at you for a second.
“(Y/N), are you trying to put Kurt in the hospital? What did the blueberry do to
you, man?”
“Oh my God, shut up. He’ll live.” You
smirked, turning away from the mirror. “I’m good. You ladies ready?”
“Yep.” Jean nodded. You and the others
followed Peter down to the basement, into the Danger Room where they were
holding the little Halloween Bash. There was a table with snacks and a punch
bowl, a barrel full of apples, Halloween decorations hanging everywhere.
Teenage mutants flooded the room, dancing to the music.
“Hey babe, glad you could make it,” Scott
wrapped an arm around Jean. He was dressed as a 50’s greaser, wearing a white
t-shirt and a leather jacket to match his shades.
Kurt glanced over at you from across the
room. He swallowed thickly, trying not to stare at your exposed stomach. His
cheeks flushed a deep shade of purple. He could only pray you wouldn’t come to close
to him, or he feared he might faint. Peter noticed and rushed over to grab him,
bringing him closer to the group.
Kurt was dressed in a pirate costume. It was
very cute, you thought, considering his recent obsession with the swashbucklers.
“I love your costume, Kurt,” you
complimented. He smiled, struggling to find words.
“You…uh…you look very…very beautiful,” he
stumbled, cheeks becoming more purple than you thought possible. You couldn’t
help but giggle. Kurt paused, staring wide-eyed before disappearing in a cloud
of smoke and appearing at the punch bowl. He was breathing heavily. Seeing you
like this, it awoke urges in him he didn’t know existed. He wanted to take you
somewhere alone and kiss you until he couldn’t breathe and then kiss you some
more.
“You okay?” Warren asked with a knowing
smirk.
“No. She’s just so…I can’t. I can’t get close
to her vizhout…doing zhings I’ll regret.”
“Maybe you should just tell her that. And
finally ask her out.” Warren suggested.
“But vhat if she…vhat if she doesn’t feel the
same vay?”
“I guess there’s only one way to find out.”
Warren shrugged, raising an eyebrow. “But if I were you, I’d scoop her up
before someone else does.”
Kurt nodded, taking the advice into thought.
Maybe Warren was right/ Maybe he just needed to grab the bull by the horns and
make a move. He thought about it for an hour, avoiding you as best as he could,
but finally he just gave up. After all, you were friends before you were
anything else.
He wrung his hands nervously, tail twisting
behind him as he tried to formulate a plan. He approached the group, sitting in
the corner of the room.
“Oh hey, Kurt,” you smiled warmly, scooting
over to make room for him. He sat beside you. “You like the party?”
“It’s great,” he nodded, eyes scanning across
your face. He couldn’t help but imagine his lips on yours, kissing you softly,
holding you in his arms. Kurt pushed the thought out of his head, swallowing
thickly and twiddling his thumbs. “I’ve never been to a party quite like zhis.”
“Yeah neither have I.” Scott smirked. “Mutants
really know how to party.”
“Ja,” Kurt was shaking. Maybe this was a bad
idea. Maybe he should just go upstairs and pretend he didn’t exist. You put a
hand on his knee.
“You okay, Kurt?” you tilted your head,
looking at him compassionately.
“Ja, I just…I…” he tried, getting tongue tied
instantly, his amber eyes frozen on your lips. Everyone watched in
anticipation. When he couldn’t stand it anymore, he grabbed your wrist and
teleported to the hallway.
*Bamf*
“Woah.” You stated, looking around. Luckily,
there was no one nearby.
“Can I kiss you? Please?” Kurt begged,
looking down at you. You smiled, giggling.
“Yes, Kurt. I was wondering when you’d ask.”
He leaned forward, bending down to press his
lips to yours. They were soft, sweet, gentle. His tail coiled around your waist
as you tangled your fingers in his thick raven hair. He couldn’t pull you close
enough. Even with your bodies touching, he wanted you closer to him. Large blue
fingers found their place on your back, hugging you as if he was scared you’d
disappear.
The kiss was pretty heated for Kurt, which
you didn’t expect, but God, you weren’t complaining. If you were being honest,
you had wanted to do this for quite some time now.
He finally pulled away, forcing himself to
let go of you.
“I’m so sorry,” Kurt apologized, wide-eyed. “I
didn’t mean to-”
“Sorry for what, Kurt?” you asked softly. You
smiled. So did he. “I like you. A lot.”
“You vhat?”
“I do.” your hand came to rest on his
shoulder. “How about you and I get back to the party and we can do more of this
later?”
Kurt grabbed your wrist and teleported back
into the Danger Room.
“Where did you two go?” Peter smirked.
“Nowhere,” you shrugged, taking Kurt’s hand.
Kurt smiled a toothy grin, fangs poking out. He hadn’t had any Halloween tricks
yet, but he knew kissing you was the greatest treat of all.
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