[Okay. Of course Sam wouldn't be fine if Puck came home like this. It isn't even a question.] That's different. And also not fair. Shut up, I'm hurt.
[He blows out a sigh, trying to string together some thoughts that won't make him sound like he's a cranky five years old.] We can act like it, sure. I'll do it, it's fine, it's not like I haven't macked on Quinn before. It's just... are you sure things'll stay cool afterwards, though? Quinn's not gonna think anything's different about us? [As much as he wishes Puck and Quinn weren't still a thing, he knows they need her. He's not about to jump into anything that might fuck things up for all three of them, no matter how appealing the idea maybe sounds (mostly to his dick).]
[Puck kisses him as he wraps his ribs, which is an okay distraction, but it doesn't stop the hisses of pain from escaping his mouth. He presses his fingertips into the muscles of Puck's arm, his body taut and aching until it's over and he's able to relax. He shakes his head, panting softly.] Just the peas. Just want you to... keep me company.
lol it's okay!
Date: 2011-12-15 11:33 pm (UTC)[He blows out a sigh, trying to string together some thoughts that won't make him sound like he's a cranky five years old.] We can act like it, sure. I'll do it, it's fine, it's not like I haven't macked on Quinn before. It's just... are you sure things'll stay cool afterwards, though? Quinn's not gonna think anything's different about us? [As much as he wishes Puck and Quinn weren't still a thing, he knows they need her. He's not about to jump into anything that might fuck things up for all three of them, no matter how appealing the idea maybe sounds (mostly to his dick).]
[Puck kisses him as he wraps his ribs, which is an okay distraction, but it doesn't stop the hisses of pain from escaping his mouth. He presses his fingertips into the muscles of Puck's arm, his body taut and aching until it's over and he's able to relax. He shakes his head, panting softly.] Just the peas. Just want you to... keep me company.