Kurt and Carson twins

When I started writing fanfiction, which wasn't long ago but when I started writing fanfiction I really wanted to write a long series of Kurt and Carson, starting from season two episode 'Blame it on the alcohol.' I don't know the whole of season two off by heart because amazon deleted off prime but i'll try my best! This written in Kurt's point of view.

"Please come with me and Blaine Carsey!" I pleaded Carson, who was sitting at the edge of our bed, typing something furiously into his computer, mouthing along to what he has writing unconsciously.

"Why should I come with you and Blainey-days. I have better things to do."

"Like blackmailing other students?" Sometimes Carson can be just like a stubborn mule. "Would you like to write instead of protecting your younger brother." I said mockingly, walking over to Carson from my desk. I sat down next to him and started to hug him tightly moving his laptop slightly away from his lap, instead replacing it with my arms.

"Come on Kurt." Carson groaned, moving his glasses to his desk. "You know I always have to say yes when you are getting all touchy."

"But you love me for it." I said, moving my head over his chest, feeling his chest rise faster than usual.

"Yeah, you know that right." Carson said, putting a soft kiss to my hair as he stroked my back.

"Yeah, so will you go with me?" I said, suddenly moving upwards to show him my large puppy eyes.

"Of course, now do you want to keep cuddling before I get mad at another student for suggesting me to put some pure crap into the newspaper?" Carson asked, moving his arm back to where it was before, slowly moving across my back, where the other was pulling me back down onto his chest. He carried on playing with my hair with gentle hands, whilst I lay still.

"Finn, Carson, Kurt time for dinner!" Our father shouted, startling me and Carson.

"Hey come on you two, enough cuddling, urgh if you didn't have the same voice, people might think you two are boyfriend's." Finn said, poking his head around the door, checking to see if we haven't fallen asleep.

"Ok go, go, go!" Carson said, reaching for his hoodie, which he discarded as soon as he got home from Grandma's nursing care. I sat up, running toward the mirror on my desk to fix my hair.

Small time change

"So guys, I heard that your friend Rachel is having a party this Friday, are you going Finn?" My father said, looking at Finn, ignoring my stunned face.

"Yeah, Rachel persuaded me to come, and so are Kurt and Carson i'm guessing." Finn said looking at me and Carson, where we were both sitting next to each other at the dining table.

"Are you going Carson?" My father said, sounding suspicious. "Is there going to be alcohol there Finn?"

"Not that I know of, no. But is there is I can assure you that we won't drink any." Finn said, looking at Carole, who was just eating her food like nothing was going on around her.

"Good, because you all should be designated drivers ok?" My father said, looking at Carson.

"Actually I was thinking about bringing Carson with me, I can't imagine him driving his car that late at night after the party." I said, putting my arm around Carson, who looked quite frightened.

"Fine, but make sure that Carson only has one drink."

"Hey i'm here you know!" Carson said, moving his arm around.

"I only want you guys to be safe."

"Okay!" Me and Carson said at the same time, our voices harmonizing.

We carried on the rest of dinner in comfortable silence, and once we had finished me and Carson started on the dishes, where Finn and Carole moved the glasses off the table, and our father starting on cleaning the floor, which had become way more messy on Finn's side, and impeccable on my and Carson's.

"Would you do that for me?" Carson whispered to me, leaning over the sink from the other side.

"Do what?" I asked, completely forgetting the conversation we had earlier.

"Would you drive me there and back?" Carson repeated.

"Of course, you are my big, caring brother after all." I said, everything I was saying was truthful.

Carson looked up at me with his big blue eyes, mouthing thank as we finished off washing the dishes, and once we were finished, we silently decided to go to our room to finish the newspaper and do my moisturizing routine respectfully. I have tried many to persuade Carson to moisturize his face daily, however he's the type of person who doesn't care much about much about his skin, and doesn't care about what people think about it.

Once we have finished up we got changed, I couldn't keep my eye of Carson when he changed his shirt, he believes that he's the only male student in mckinley with no abs, not including Jacob, but gosh he's changed. His muscles are more defined than they have ever been.

"Hey Kurt! You ok?" Oh no, he's noticed me.

"Yeah, yeah i'm alright, come on Carsey!" I said, making grabby hands.

"Ok hold on." Carson said, crawling in behind me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me in closer. People believe that he doesn't care about anyone, and that he has no soft side, but trust me: he does. He hooked his head on my shoulder and closed his eyes, with his breath quickly evening out, indicating that he was fast asleep. 'Poor thing' I thought, he must of had a stressful day what with writers club, whose members don't seem to write a thing, people shoving him into lockers, believe me I know that all the harassment that was on me has moved to Carson, as every time he gets changed he tries to not show his back to anyone. He has tried to ignore it like I did, but I know eventually he would snap. I hooked my hands onto his and fell asleep quite quickly, still thinking about Carson.

Ooh what's going to happen to Carson at school and what will happen at the party?