Kurt Cobain And I Love Her

On the couch

It's a little spicy towards the end :)

Year: 1983
Kurts age: 16
Your age: 15

Kurt and I have been friends with each other for over five years

And he's only gotten more attractive over the years

I was laying on Kurts couch with him sitting next to my head

He was watching tv and listening to some music whilst the tv was muted

"Kurt would you do me a favour and grab me some water"
I asked him softly patting his lap

"Sure dumbass"
He got up and went into the kitchen

I could see him getting the water from the tap and then walking back through the messy living room

"Here ya go"
He handed it to me and accidentally spilling a little on my arm

"Nice job fucker"
I said taking the water from him and having a sip

"No problem"
He laughed placing a gentle kiss on my forehead

I mean Kurt and I where always like that

We knew where where friends and only friends

But yet there was something there

We would always flirt and kiss each other like on the nose or the forehead or the cheek

I knew nothing would happen between us but still I do kinda like him

He sat back down and twisted his finger in my hair

How he knew I loved it when he played with my hair

He stopped playing with my hair out is nowhere

"Kurt why'd you stop"
I asked

"Look"
He whispered pointing over to where the mound of clothes where

"What"
I whispered back

"It's a rat"
He said getting up and going over to where is was

"OH NO KURT STOP THAT"
I yelled jumping up on the couch

"Why"
He said bending down to it

"KURT STOP"
I screamed