"I-I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking," Blaine blurted out as he stared wide-eyed at Kurt. "It was an accident." Blaine actually winced as he realized just what words had fallen from his lips.
"An accident?" Kurt responded with an icy tone before shaking his head and backing up.
"It won't happen again, I swear. It was a mistake," Blaine stated frantically, moving towards Kurt, trying his hardest to fix what he screwed up. The taller boy stared at the boy whose lips were just dancing with his own and it was an accident?
"Screw you, Blaine," Kurt growled out as he spun on his heels and grabbed his laptop and bag before practically running out of the room.
It had been two weeks since the fall of Deathwing and the kiss. Kurt was avoiding Blaine, not that Blaine really blamed him. He kept replaying what happened after and was kicking himself. A mistake, really? In his mind he had pushed Kurt into the kiss and when he tried to apologize he insulted the boy. Blaine knew he sucked at this but really? This much?
Blaine was currently sprawled out on his bed, staring at the ceiling. His computer buzzed in the background with vent on mute. His character stood glaring at him from the character page since he had been too disappointed to properly log out. Kurt hadn't been on for about a week. He had signed on the day after to tell everyone he wasn't going to be on for a while because of finals. Blaine knew that was bullshit.
Kurt had tested out of three of his five finals. Blaine also wasn't the only one who figured it out. An innocent whistling sound came from his phone, which was hidden under one of his pillows. It was from Gana, he knew it. She had already sent him a dozen texts and left three voice mails. All of them had the same message attached just in different words: 'What the fuck is going on? I want updates!'
That night after Kurt had fled, Blaine had called Gana close to tears and told her the whole thing. She also stated that if she didn't have a final the next day she would have driven the 10 hours to kick his ass. He also stupidly corrected her saying, "You mean 14 hour drive?"
"Not with my driving and how much my foot wants a shot at your ass!" He knew from personal experience Gana's driving means 'double the speed limit and put the illegal tuner on to look for cops so she didn't have to.'
Even during Warbler practice Kurt would sit close to Jeff and Nick and for some reason they shrugged it off and let him. Those two were more perceptive than anyone gave them credit for. Nick had once looked over to him and gave him a sad, slight raise of the corners of his lips. It wasn't a smile but Blaine knew he didn't really deserve one.
Practice was the only time Blaine actually saw Kurt and because the seniors were getting hit hard this year with projects that had stopped earlier today. Wes had announced that this would be the last practice of the semester due to the fact him and David both got hit with a huge history project.
After practice David very politely grabbed Blaine by the scruff of his neck and pulled him over to Wes. The two older boys smiled politely at Blaine and waited until everyone left the room. Blaine was kind of freaked out by that smile and he was man enough to admit that.
"So," David started raising an eyebrow. But when Blaine only looked away shamefully, the taller boy huffed and pushed him into one of the counsel chairs. "What's going on?"
"Why is Kurt giving you the evil eye every time you look at him?" Wes asked sitting on the table.
"It's complicated," Blaine mumbled as he tried to get up.
"Oh, hold your horses my chia pet of a friend," Wes stated, laughing humorlessly as he pushed Blaine back into the chair. David nodded to the Asian and stood directly in front of Blaine so he could not try that again. "Does Gana know about this?" Both Wes and David quirked an eyebrow at exactly the same time. Blaine couldn't help the chill that ran down this side.
'Stupid doublement twins,' the younger boy thought as he sighed and leaning back against the chair, letting his head fall back. "Of course," he breathed out in defeat.
Those two would find out soon enough, they are part of the guild after all. They had just cancelled their subscriptions when school had started. Being a Senior at Dalton was hard enough without a game like WoW interfering. Come winter break when the two renewed their game time for the little less than a month they had off, the whole guild would jump on the chance to tell them just how dumb Blaine was. Or well at least Gana and Marne would.
"So what are you going to do?" David asked kindly in that voice of his.
"Crawl in a hole and die over break?"
"You do that and I'll have Gana resurrect your dumb ass some how. Zombie Blaine or alive Blaine does not matter. We still need our soloist," Wes stated smirking. Blaine didn't even have to lift his head to know that the sound he just heard was the result of David smacking his friend upside the head.
"Wes, you so missed the point," David stated pinching the bridge of his nose. "Look Blaine, you have to talk to him. You can't just kiss a boy, say it was a mistake and leave it at that." Blaine snapped his head up just as both boys froze.
"And how do you know that? I didn't- Gana! You knew Gana knew. Why did you ask if she knew?"
"Yeah- Well we had a coffee date with her the day after. She explained it all. And we asked because it was a good way to get you to open up."
"I hate when you guys big brother me."
"We wouldn't have to if you talked to us some more. I know we've been busy with school and you and Kurt have gotten close but we've still got the jobs of being your best friends," Wes stopped punched Blaine lightly in the arm. Blaine cracked a smile.
"Yeah- Sorry about that. You guys still do-"
"And once we get you and Kurt to start shagging like the overly hormonal teens you are than we can all rest easy and raid together. By the way does he even know we're in the guild?"
"And then you go and ruin the moment," David exclaimed with a barely there smile on his lips.
"No, he doesn't. You guys stopped playing two weeks before he started." Both Wes and David nodded their heads and grabbed Blaine by a shoulder.
"We shall work in tandem with the Wicked Witch of the West and Glinda to make this right," Wes proclaimed right before his phone came to life, blaring a song that Blaine could never remember the name to. Wes took it out and looked down, muttering a curse. "We'll start on it right after this stupid History project. David, it's Brian. We now have our study group. He thinks it's going to run late, really freakin' late." Both counsel members looked at each other a moment then to Blaine.
"It's okay, I understand. Go, I'll see what I can do until then."
"It's due on the last day of classes so we're out of the scheming for three more days but when this project is over we are so in," David stated, patting Blaine on the back before grabbing his bag and rushing off with Wes. Blaine at least could say he felt slightly better. At least those two were better at planning and helping than Gana and Marne. If he listened to the two girls he'd probably end up getting arrested.
Tomorrow was the last day of classes before the winter break and he knew it was his last chance for almost a month to get Kurt to talk to him but he wasn't sure how. He had gotten a text from David stating simply tomorrow that they were planning on staling Kurt from leaving. If Kurt was stuck somewhere without escape than Blaine could talk to him. Well, that at least solved a part of the problem.
He sighed and picked up his phone, flipped through all the messages he had been ignoring the last few days, mostly from Gana. There were only so many times a person could state 'no progress' nicely. As he started flipping through a new message popped up from Marne. Just as he clicked over to it a new message popped up from Death. Both said the same thing, "We can't find Gana."
'What do you mean you can't find her?' responded Blaine to Marne since Death was most likely with her.
'Her mom said she left the house a few hours ago almost right after her last final and hasn't been seen since. She took her dad's old Corvette instead of her bike,' Marne responded a minute later. Blaine sat staring at her phone for a moment in confusion. That wasn't like Gana at all, well okay to disappear for hours a night is like her but not on a raiding night. She had promised to take his spot as healer. He sluggishly moved to his computer and logged in. First thing he saw was an in game mail stating that Morgana had cancelled the BWD run tonight.
A bright pink text popped up on the bottom left corner of his screen, "Was just going to text you about that. I'm kind of confused considering she was looking forward to tanking it after her final today," asked Whisper.
Blaine switched to guild chat where a few were talking about Gana's vanishing act. He added, "Has anyone tried texting or calling her?" He was met with silence. After a minute he typed again, "Why am I not surprised? I'm going to go do that." But before he could a loud knock echoed throughout his room.
A.N. This was suppose to be out so much sooner but I was promoted to Officer status in my guild and also leveling a hunter as well as work. So this got pushed to the background. Next chapter should be out by the end of the week. It wasn't supposed to end here but well I have to be up at 8 am tomorrow and this works. I also realized that if I kept going this chapter would probably be close to 15 pages. For future reference: is shorter better or longer?
Also first story: I totally forgot about David and Wes *facepalm*