A/N: Hey guys! So, I thought it would be cool to do a sleepover fic where Blaine realizes he likes Kurt. I got inspired by a few other ones, but no copying is intended. I'm pretty sure this one is really different from the few I've read anyways. I think I messed up the timeline of events, but I hope you can still enjoy.
I'm probably going to put out another chapter, since this ends in a cliffhanger, but please review and let me know what you think and if you want another chapter!
Alright, I'm done rambling. Enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own glee or any of the characters. I only came up with this particular series of events that did not happen in the show.
KURT'S POV:
"Okay guys, come on. And be quiet!" I whisper, with extra emphasis on the word quiet. Rachel, of course, doesn't listen and talks the whole way to my room. I sigh, but don't shush her. If any of the boys hears her, they would all come running, but it's no use telling Rachel what to do.
I open the door to my room to find David sitting at his desk doodling. He looks up at me and smiles at me, clearly not seeing the six females behind me.
"Hey Kurt." He says, turning back to his notebook. I usher the girls in and he immediately takes notice.
"Well, well, well, You didn't tell me you were bringing ladies over." David smiles and winks at Brittany, who smiles back at him. Santana looks unimpressed.
"Back off, Prep boy." She growls. Rachel glares at him. She's probably thinking that he wants the New Directions' set list.
David puts his hands up in mock offense. "Looks like they only like you Kurt," he laughs. Suddenly the door opens again, and a certain beautiful brown eyed, gel-headed boy walks in, getting much more attention than David did.
"BLAINE!" Rachel and Mercedes yell, running over to him and tackling him with hugs as he laughs. The other girls look slightly confused, since they've never actually met Blaine before.
"Why do the gay guys get all the attention from the ladies?" David asks, frowning.
"Probably because they aren't trying to hit on us." Quinn replies through giggles.
Once I explain to Blaine and David that I'm having a girl's night, Blaine says he was just coming to collect David for the football game that's on TV tonight.
I shoo the two boys out of the room, warning them not to tell anyone I have girls over. Once they're gone, I sit back on my bed and look at my friends. I was surprised when Quinn, Santana and Brittany said they would come, but then again, they've all mentioned that they've missed me since I started at Dalton, so maybe they're trying to make up for ignoring me. Either way, I'm happy to have them all with me.
"So," I begin, "spill the tea, ladies."
DAVID'S POV:
I can't believe those girls don't flirt back! They should love me, right? I do have a uniform. Anyways, that aside, I leave Kurt and I's room so they can have their girly talk or whatever Kurt called it, but not before I press record on the camera I keep sitting on my dresser. I put it there last week so that I could catch Kurt on video gushing about Blaine. I think if I show Blaine how much Kurt loves him, it'll make our favorite soloist realize that he loves Kurt back and then they can FINALLY get together. I think tonight is my chance.
Lucky for me, when I burst into Wes and Blaine's room with my laptop, they're both there, along with Nick and Jeff. I quickly explain what's going on and set up my computer. We all direct our attention to the screen as Kurt and the six girls pop up.
TINA: So, who was that?
KURT: Oh, that was David, my roommate, and Blaine, my-
MERCEDES: Boyfriend!
I poke Blaine in the side as his jaw drops and the rest of the guys laugh. Here we go!
(the girls laugh)
KURT: No, no, he's not my boyfriend. Although he is the first guy I've had a crush on that is actually gay.
RACHEL: No, this is not just a crush. Kurt is head-over-heels in LOVE.
SANTANA: I can see why. Clark Kent's pretty easy on the eyes.
BRITTANY: And he's a dolphin too?
KURT: Yep. But I doubt he likes me back. Remember the Gap attack? I think that made it pretty clear.
Blaine cringes, which I take delight in. That was a terrible idea and everyone knows it. We (the council) only agreed to it because we knew it would end in rejection, which we hoped would push Blaine in the right direction. The right direction, of course, being straight into Kurt's arms.
QUINN: He could still like you. I mean, he basically sang 'Silly Love Songs' right to you.
SANTANA: Oh, I forgot he did that! Imma go give him a piece of my mind.
(The rest of the girls and Kurt ask Santana what she's doing and where she's going.)
SANTANA: That little freak sang "sometimes it doesn't come at all" straight to me! He's going to figure out what happens down in Lima Heights adjacent!
Blaine gulps and the rest of us lose it.
"Don't worry Blaine, Kurt's never going to let her come and beat you up. he wants a pretty boyfriend."
TINA: Santana no! If you mess him up, Kurt won't be able to kiss him!
(the friends giggle, and Santana calms down)
SANTANA: Fine. He's safe...for now.
KURT: Okay, okay, enough about me. How are you guys?
I look over at poor Blaine, and the dude looks like he's contemplating the meaning of life. I can only assume he'll end up rushing in there soon to ask Kurt out. I'm sure he's realizing right now that he's in love with Kurt. I keep watching him because it's not every day that you get to see someone as they realize they got it bad for one of their best friends.
BLAINE'S POV:
I want to date Kurt. Do I?
I like Kurt as more than a friend. Do I?
I want Kurt to be my...boyfriend?
I test out the words in my mind, just to see if they come naturally. They do. Seeing Kurt with the girls like this, seeing him in his natural element, it's making me realize that I want that Kurt all the time. That happy, comfortable, carefree Kurt with love in his eyes. His love for the females in his room is, of course, just platonic, but still. I wouldn't mind if his love was directed at me in more than a platonic way.
Wait, seriously?
Seriously?
I think I'm being serious.
Wow, okay.
It's pretty clear by the way the girls are talking that Kurt likes me. Or maybe they're just teasing him? No, no, they can't be, because Kurt said earlier that he was the only guy he's had a crush on that's actually gay, and he implied an interest on Valentine's Day.
Wow.
Okay.
Should I ask him out?
Not with the girls.
Maybe with them?
I don't know.
I still don't know if he likes me enough to commit to being my 'boyfriend'.
I try to watch the footage on the computer, even with my mind running at a million miles a second.
RACHEL: ...so now Finn and I are back together!
(various squeals)
SANTANA: Wow, Berry. You've been on a tangent about Frankenteen for like half an hour. He's not that great. Especially not in bed.
(Rachel shoots Santana an evil glare)
TINA: So Kurt, how are your classes here?
KURT: They're harder than McKinley classes, but Blaine always helps -
(Kurt is interrupted by Mercedes laughing and Santana rolling her eyes. The rest of the girls are fighting off giggles.)
KURT: What? Do I have something on me?
TINA: No, it's just...
QUINN: Every conversation comes back to Blaine.
KURT: Oh! I'm so sorry, I -
SANTANA: We aren't saying it's bad Lady Hands, we just think we should fix you two up so you can stop gushing at every possible second like Berry and her freakishly large constipated baby.
KURT: I do not gush!
MERCEDES: Last week, you told me that you couldn't decide if Blaine's eyes were auburn or hazel.
TINA: You spent two hours of our last sleepover talking about your "Baby It's Cold Outside" duet and how his lips were SO CLOSE to yours."
QUINN: Finn told me he found a journal on your kitchen table that was open to a page with a heart doodle that said "KURT + BLAINE".
RACHEL: Why is Finn telling you this and not me?
SANTANA: Rachel!
RACHEL: (quietly) Sorry.
BRITTANY: You were texting him once and you whispered that you wish you could have the courage to kiss him.
My mouth is open so wide I'm not even going to try to close it. Everyone in the room turns to me, and the only sound is coming from the computer as Kurt admits he's fallen for me and they move on to Mercedes' drama.
Does he need the courage to kiss me? Or do I need the courage to kiss him?
Kurt likes romance. I'm an idiot. I need to wait and do something romantic. Maybe I'll serenade him, if the Warblers will even help me after what happened at the Gap Attack. I could probably force Wes and David to help, but then...
No. There's no way I could just sit here and wait till next week when we have another Warblers meeting. I can't wait until tomorrow either. I won't sleep. I need to do it now. Romance or not, I need him to know that I've realized I...I...
Do I love him?
Probably not yet, at least not for real. But he needs to know that his crush is not unrequited.
I stand up slowly and take in the room.
"I - I - I need to -" I fumble with my words as I try to explain what's going on right now.
David laughs at me and slaps my calf. "Go get him, dude."
I swallow and nod, then walk out the door and down the hall. There are supposed to be curfew monitors, but they stopped doing their job a long time ago, which is probably how Kurt got all those girls over here. I open the door to his room and start walking towards him. I walk fast so that I won't turn back.
I can't do this.
But I have to.
"Blaine?" Kurt asks, looking concerned.
Can I really do this?
See? Told you it was a cliffhanger! Let me know if I should leave it like this or do another chapter. Thank you so very much for reading all the way to the end!