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For a number of months and constantly tries his luck with him. Kurt, who had unadmittedly finds Blaine attractive, is unaware of this. Kurt stood by his locker as he smelt a mixture of peppermint and cigarettes against his neck. He sighed and closed the door "What do you want, Anderson?"

"A good fuck."

Kurt rolled his eyes "Typical Blaine. I'm the head cheerleader Blaine, why would I go for you when I could have any guy in this place?"

"One we are the only two open gay people and two get the fuck over yourself."

Kurt's mouth dropped to the ground. How could he talk to him like that "How dare you?!" he walked right up to Blaine and was stood and inch away as he prodded him in the chest "You're just jealous that you're a nobody in this place, Anderson. You waltz in here late for every class on your motorbike reeking of cigarettes and you think it's a turn on" it was. But he'd never let Blaine know that. "You're pathetic Blaine! You only want me for one thing!" he spat at him

Blaine raised an eyebrow sighed at Kurt's little diva act. "Yup. So my house or yours?"

Kurt pouted his lips together and gave a heavy laugh and turned before yelling over his shoulder "I'll be at yours at five!" time for him to lead Blaine 'the bad boy' Anderson on.

Blaine smiled smugly knowing this was a challenge, but didn't really care. "I'm going to fuck your brains out tonight Hummel!" He yelled back before walking away.

Kurt knocked once on Blaine's door and folded his arms around his snug cheerios uniform.

Blaine opened the door to find Kurt. He for some reason didn't really care that Kurt was here even though he thought he would be. "Is that the only outfit you own?"

"It's the only one that gets me respect" he walked past Blaine and straight into his house without and invite.

"If you say so." Blaine wasn't amused, so he decide to just get on with it. He shoved Kurt against the wall and kissed him fiercely.

"Woah!" Kurt pulled back instantly "what the hell do you think you're doing, Anderson?"

"Most people like to snog before they fuck, from my experience."

"Who said I was here for sex?" he looked into Blaines eyes sternly

"You did." Blaine was getting annoyed with Kurt. He was probably going to be a waste of time anyway.

Kurt shook his head "All you said was my place or ours. I never said anything about sex. I came here to tell you how much of a rat you are! You act all big in school so you may listen here…you thought I wanted you, didn't you? Ha! I told you, you're a nobody Blaine!" he rolled his eyes "You know, I heard you actually liked me. People clearly don't know the real you."

Blaine tried to ignore what he said. "You're wasting my time Hummel, and trust me I know I'm a nobody, but thank you for reminding me." Blaine smiles lightly.

"You know, if you didn't act as much of a jerk, people may actually like you and you'd be somebody!" he turned to leave hoping he'd hurt him before stopping "You didn't deny it"

"I really don't care if people like me or not. And you are also correct I didn't deny it. Thank you for telling me things I know." Blaine crossed his arms waiting for Kurt to attack him with words again.

"So what does that mean? You do like me?" he looked confused as he turned to face Blaine with one hand on his hip.

"Sure, why the hell not?" Blaine shrugged

Kurt's mouth fell open "No, you hate me. You always have. All you do is insult me!" he looked confused.

"Because I don't want to like you, I just want to fuck you and move on... And none of the insult are even any good." Blaine sighed he was going to have to talk.

"You don't make any sense Anderson!"

"Why are you yelling?"

"I don't know. You're act, just pisses me off."

"You're act pisses me off." Blaine spits back.

"What act?!"

"That diva, pmsing cheerleader act."

"PMSING CHEERLEADER!" Kurt screeches.

"My point exactly." Blaine almost growls. Then again he had a point, but no he was just wanted to fuck him.

"What do you want with me?" Kurt asks, "Do you like me or hate me?"

Blaine was getting more and more irritated by Kurt. "Sex, and I don't hate you."

"I should go."

Blaine took a step back, creating a distance between them. His face was expressionless. "Gonna go screw a sexually ambiguous football player?"

"No! What are you talking about?" Kurt demands knowing he was talking about Karofsky.

Blaine shrugs his shoulders. "I dunno. Isn't that what you do, Kurt?"

"No! I'd-I'd never." Kurt shakes his head, wishing they were just doing 'or something' he didn't care; he just didn't want to be talking about this.

"You might wanna stop the rumor then."

"Rumor? What rumor?! Who started it?"

"The rumor that you're fucking Karofsky. I don't know who started it. I think it was mostly made to mess up Karofsky.."

"Fuck! How long has it been going around?"

"Not very long, you seriously haven't noticed it?"

Kurt shakes his head. "I need a way to make it clear that this is a lie."

Blaine is silent unsure if he should let him think or what. "You!"

"What?" Blaine wasn't listening.

"I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend."

"Then you would just be cheating on me."

"Oh."

"We need to be like serious, like what did they call it back then?"

"Steady?"

"Yes we need to be steady!"

"You yell a lot."

"Will you do it or not?"

"Why should I? I'm a nobody remember?"

"Isn't that what you want?"

"No." Blaine laughs darkly.

"Come on, we can make-out in the hallway, and shit. Please?"

"Okay." Blaine glares at Kurt.

"We can practice, if you want…"

"Kurt Hummel, are you suggesting we snog? When you hate me." Blaine says teasing him.

Kurt laughs, they were actually acting civil towards each other. "I don't hate you and yes, but nothing more."

"Okay then." Kurt walks up closer to Blaine wrapping his arm around his waist. At first the kiss was awkward, but slowly became more passionate. Blaine hated that he was totally being used, but he had a feeling he was going to go further, he just had to take it slow.

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