A/N: This is in no way shape, form or fashion related to my other story, "Summer Lustin' and Having a Blast!" This is just something that came to me the other day when I was working on that story and "Potential Breakup Song" came on by Aly and AJ xD.

Not sure what's going to come of this, but I've been working like crazy on it! Hopefully you will like it! Please read and review!

Also, the prologue starts off in Rachel's point of view. The rest of it is going to be in Kurt and Blaine's points of view. :) Except maybe the epilogue. Thanks! Hope y'all enjoy!

Prologue

If you would have told me two years ago that my brother and my best friend would end up together there is no way I would believe you. Blaine Anderberry and Kurt Hummel never got along with one another. They hated one another as kids. They also hated one another as teenagers for awhile.

I'm not entirely sure when the hate turned into love. Blaine swears for him it happened at the beginning of the story. The night Kurt sang Potential Breakup Song at my slumber party.

Kurt says he started liking Blaine nearly a year after that. The day a group of us played spin the bottle. It was Kurt's turn and the bottle landed on Blaine. I'm not sure that Kurt is telling the truth either, but that's a different story. But before we can find out how their love came to be, I think we need a little bit of a back-up story.

So now, I ask everyone to sit back, relax and get on Youtube and find a song called 'Walking on Sunshine'. Press play and get ready for a heck of a story!

Kurt Hummel and I have been best friends since before we could talk. Kurt's mother was the one that introduced my dads to one another, actually. Our childhood was filled with singing, trips to Disney World with both of our families, singing, tea parties, singing, playing with Barbie dolls, singing, sleepovers, and most importantly singing!

Not all of mine and Kurt's play dates were perfect though. This was because of my younger brother Blaine. When we were five Kurt and I wrote a letter to the stork asking him to take Blaine back to where he came from, because he sure wasn't nice! Blaine hated us!

On our trips to Disney World Blaine never wanted to collect autographs of the princesses like Kurt and I did. All he wanted to do was meet the mean villains and ride scary rides. And since Blaine was a year and a half younger then Kurt and I, who both have birthdays in early September- Blaine always got his way.

Whenever Kurt and I would have a tea party, Blaine would always ask Kurt to play football with him. Kurt would say no, and then Blaine would throw the football at our tea table. He would knock our cups of water in our laps, and when our dads asked what happened he would say it was an accident.

Whenever Kurt and I played Barbies Blaine would run in my room and steal the heads off the Barbies we were playing with. His room was really scary too, he could have given Sid from Toy Story a run for his money. Blaine was forever inventing scary toys with toys of his own that were broken and my Barbie doll heads.

Then there were the sleepovers. Whenever Kurt and I had a sleepover Blaine would complain until our Dads let him join Kurt and I. Then we would spend the night arguing about the movie, and Blaine would get upset when Kurt would take my side. Kurt- he always took my side.

Then there was the singing. Kurt and I always put on little concerts for our neighbors, and sometimes we would invite Blaine to be our opening act. Then he would ruin our concert by being a pest when it was mine and Kurt's turn to perform.

Things didn't get much better when we got older. Kurt and I were thirteen when he confided to me that he liked boys. When we weren't singing Kurt and I would get on my computer and go to a site called Zoogaloogas. It was a site with virtual pets, kind of like Webkinz or Neopets, but much cooler. We met kids our age from all around the world.

Blaine complained until we made him a Zoogaloogas account too, so it was something the three of us could do together sometimes. Blaine was getting much easier for Kurt and I to hang out with now.

This however changed one night when Kurt and I were fourteen, and Blaine was twelve.

"Let me play guys!" Blaine complained loudly.

"Not right now Blaine!" I replied, pushing my younger brother.

"Please? Kurt?" Blaine asked my friend. "Let me have a turn when you guys finish this song."

Kurt and I were busy playing our newest addiction- Just Dance. It was so much fun! But Kurt only had two remotes to his Wii, and neither of us felt like giving ours up.

"Go away Blaine!" Kurt said, pushing my brother.

Blaine narrowed his eyes. "Just wait until dinner." He muttered.

Later that night my dads, Blaine, Kurt, his dad and I were at our dinner table. Kurt's mom passed away a few years previously. It was still taking everyone a long time to heal from this, but it was happening slowly but surely.

"So guess what?" Blaine said, taking a roll out of the basket.

"What, son?" Papa said, helping himself to a roll too.

"Rachel looks at porn on the computer." Blaine said, shooting a look at Rachel.

"Rach-" Daddy started, but I looked at Blaine, my jaw dropping.

"That was just that one time, Blaine Ander-" I started, but then he let another bomb go.

"Oh and Mr. Hummel? Kurt's gay and has an internet boyfriend." Blaine gave Kurt a look, and got up from the table.

After that, my computer usage was monitored a little bit closely. Kurt's dad took the fact that Kurt was gay a little hard. My dads talked to him and that made it all a little bit better, but it was still pretty hard on Kurt. Being outed is not anything anyone would want to go through. Kurt was forced to break up with his internet boyfriend, but his Dad was okay with him being gay.

One thing was for sure, after that Kurt and Blaine ignored one another like the plague.