What's Going On?
Glee
Rating: Strong T for language in later chapters
Multiple Slash pairings including: Kurt/Blaine (Chris/Darren), Kurt/Dave (Chris/Max), Kurt/Sebastian (Chris/Grant), Blaine/Sebastian (Darren/Grant), Blaine/Dave (Darren/Max), Santana/Brittany (Naya/Heather), and possibly more! (I would like to note that just because the actors are listed, does not necessarily mean they are in the relationship at the same time!)
Summary: This story will contain lots of DRAMA! The main plot idea for this is that, while on the set of Glee, Chris realizes he has feelings for his co-star Darren, but Grant has feelings for Chris. The entire story will mostly be from the "viewpoint" of Brittany (Heather) and Santana (Naya) but will not necessarily follow them at all.
Author's Note: So I am unsure what this story what will entail, but it's going places! I would like to note that this story is dedicated to my best friend VioletCherry342, I hope you enjoy it! As for the rest of you, please enjoy and review!
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, it's characters, it's plot, or it's actors. I probably do not own anything else you may recognize. The plot of this fic, however, is mine, please do not copy!
Santana wrapped her arms around Brittany's waist, kissing her on the cheek. "What are you doing, honey?" She asked of her girlfriend.
Brittany smiled and kissed Santana back. "Oh, just watching those three... I think there is more to it than they're seeing..." Brittany replied, nodding towards Kurt, Blaine and Sebastian, sitting at a table. Sebastian and Blaine were talking amiably, but Kurt just looked annoyed. He suddenly stood up and stormed off, apparently at something one of the other two said.
~Change~
Kurt walked further from the coffee house, or at least trying to get further away, when suddenly he crashed into a larger, warm body. He heard a low, but familiar voice say, "Kurt?"
Without looking up, finding a bit of comfort in his arms, he replied, "Hello, Dave."
Dave quickly let go of the smaller body and said, "Hey, um, your boyfriend is coming. I'm just gonna- ah. Yeah, bye." And with that, Dave set Kurt off to the side and walked on.
Kurt turned around and found an out-of-breath-looking Blaine running up to him, though he wasn't far from the coffee house. "I- I'm sorry, Kurt! I can't believe he would say something like that!"
"Oh, so you nodding and agreeing wasn't supposed to happen either?" Kurt retorted.
Blaine stuttered, opening and closing his mouth like a fish. "But I-"
But Kurt interrupted him, "No. I'm sorry, Blaine, but if that's really what you think of my voice, but you can't even say it through your own lips, then fine. Go back to Dalton. Go have your crabby little boy there, and have at him. I'm done playing games with you two, Blaine."
Blaine stopped, unsure of how to answer. Kurt scoffed. "And you won't even fight for me." And with that, he walked away.
~Change~
Santana sobbed into Brittany's shoulder, "I'm gonna miss him." Brittany shushed her, patting her back and kissing her head.
"I know, honey." Brittany rubs the tears from Santana's eyes and stands her up tall. She then whispers in her ear, "And besides, I don't think he's really gone." They smile, then laugh a bit.
~Change~
"CUT!" someone yelled, at this moment Chris couldn't tell who. You see, Chris was actually quite emotional. So to be placed in the center of that emotional ending to his and Darren's on-screen relationship, well it kind of broke his heart, even in real life. He wiped away the last of his tears and stood, walking off to the snack table, mostly so no one would see his tear-stained cheeks until they were full of food.
Suddenly he felt a hand on his back. "Hey, are you okay?" A voice asked. He turned around to find Grant in front of him, a goofy smile upon his face. That was, until he saw Chris' face. "I'm so sorry, Chris. You have to know I don't share the same beliefs as Sebastian. In fact, I rather like your voice." he admits.
A wide-eyed Chris smiled, after chewing and swallowing, of course. "H- hi, there. Um, yeah I- I'll be fine. I- I think I'm just gonna go lie down. But, um, thanks." Chris replied. He maneuvered around Grant, who turned around and watched him leave.
~Change~
A knock came to Chris' room. Although it was normal for him to have visitors, usually there was some type of plan, his friends wouldn't show up without one. "Who is it?" Chris asked cautiously.
"Um, it's Max. I just wanted to know if you're okay. Can I come in?" the voice answered.
Chris nodded, until realizing Max couldn't see him, and thought, 'Wow, I must really be out of it.' "Yeah, come on in."
"So, how are you, then?" Max asked as he closed the door behind him. As Chris' tear-strains were gone, he looked okay.
"I- I think I'm fine now. Thanks for coming here though. Am I needed back yet? I know I just kind of left." Chris asked. Although he never meant to, he realized he managed to fall asleep in his room. He never understood why there were beds in here, though maybe he understood now.
Max looked at Chris oddly for a moment, as if willing the correct answer to appear, but alas, it did not. "Um, yeah. Ryan understood and switched over to another scene. He wants to finish your scene now though."
Chris nods, understanding the miracle that is Ryan allowing this break. He stands up and stretches. Max suddenly holds out an outfit Chris hadn't noticed he was holding."Oh and he wants you to put this on. He says it's because the scene is changing over to Kurt's room and Kurt wants to be comfortable."
Chris laughs at this, nodding, before shooing away Max. "But, thanks. You're a great friend." Max smiles before leaving the room.
~Change~
Kurt folds his arms over his knees, his lip trembling. "Don't cry, Kurt. You've done enough of that." He smiles at himself, finding some strength in the words he's said, before utterly crumbling beneath himself. He sobs into his pillows, afraid of the future ahead of him.
~Change~
Grant, off stage, looks at the crumbling boy on set, seemingly the only one seeing the real emotions pouring out of Chris. He murmurs something to himself. Something along the lines of, 'He's Mine.'
~Change~
Naya hugs her best friend Heather, crying into her shoulder. "It's just so- touching," she mutters. Heather shushes her, rubbing circles on her back.
Author's Note: So here we go! Off into a wonderful Drama fic. I would like to apologize in advance because I do understand that none of the other actors besides Chris are gay in real life. Well for the purposes of this fic, they are. So, until next time! Please review!