BORN TO LATE????

LITHIEUMBLOOM

unrated | Krist/Kurt | 13,445 | 9 Mar 2015 | English | archived from |

Winter's in Olympia are cold, especially when you live under a bridge, like 16 year old Kurt Cobain. But When Kurt falls for the kind hearted man who saved his life, will there be any chance for love or will age be an issues?

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. The author is not affiliated with any real person
mentioned in the story, and all real names are used in a strictly fictional context. No offense is intended.

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I can tell we're gonna be friends.

" hmmm we will have to get you a room of your own set up pretty soon.'" I randomly said to kurt as we were sitting on the couch watching MTV that evening.

" no rush, I could just sleep on the couch."

" hmm nope! You going to sleep in my bed and I shall sleep on the couch until we get you a room."

" aw, Krist that's not fair to you! Hey! I have an idea! We could room together like a sleep over! Like I used to have with my friends before they all started hating me cuz I was gay. "

" uh, okay, I don't care if you don't, roomie! "

" well actually Krist im getting tired but you go ahead and watch MTV . I'm going to head to bed. "

" okay Kurt!" He went up the stairs.

" stupid , stupid , stupid!" I said to myself, that was the second dumbest thing I ever agreed to, I was way too close to trouble, well oh well. I watched another half hour of TV and then I decided to get ready for bed. I brushed my teeth and went into my room, I crawled in bed next to kurt, I sighed and closed my eyes. At some point in the night I got woke up by crying and yelling, Kurt was thrashing around and crying out, he was having a night mare. I sat up and tried to calm him, I held onto him, thrashing and all then I told him where he was and that everything was going to be alright. He opened his eyes and latched onto me .

" it was just a dream, I'm here with you. Don't worry." And pretty soon he went back to sleep while still holding onto me.

*KURT'S POV*

I woke up and Krist was gone! It was daylight, I got up. I heard yelling from down stairs, I ran out and to the top of the stairs where I saw Krist sitting at the table having an argument over the phone with someone. He hung up and put his head in his hands. I felt really bad, he was so kind and sweet and caring he didn't deserve to hurt like this. I walked down stairs, he looked up and smiled at me, I love that smile.

" hey Krist is everything alright? You seemed pretty upset."

" yeah Kurt, don't worry your pretty little head about it. It was just my aunt she is really man sometimes." He rubbed my hair again. I wish thrre was something I could do to cheer him up, I know the fake smiles are fake.

" hey Krist, I could make breakfast if you want? D'you have any boxes of Mac and cheese?"

" uh, as sweet and awesome as that is for you to do kurt, let's just have cereal today!"

" okay!"

" Kurt, d'you want to play your guitar after breakfast? I have a bass and an amp we could jam,!"

" yes! You are the greatest!! Can we go now? Can we?! Can we?! "

" haha okay Kurt ! Let's go!"