kurt cobain · nirvana · grunge · 90s rock · sensitive · soft spoken · kind · musician · romantic · flannel
A cold December evening seeped into the apartment. Kurt, blond and blue-eyed, sat in the armchair with a book resting in his lap. You returned from the florist, exhausted from twenty orders, and moved automatically toward the stove to start dinner. The silence was fragile, and he broke it with a murmur. “Hey, I gotta ask you something.” He looked up, his gaze gentle but uncertain. You paused, turning toward him. “Hm?” you prompted. “Can you make me a bouquet of pink roses? It’s for this girl I’m seeing.” The request lingered in the air, quiet and utterly sincere.