I am NOT trying to slander the name of Glee or it's characters. My OC (Audrey) will not be a main character, merely a play thing. Read before you flame! I am aware I started it out like a Glee episode, but in reality this is too Kurt-centered to be an actual episode. Most of the songs I use are sentimental to the story. FUTURE KURT/GIRL SMUT WARNING! LEMON!
Also, though I would love to, I do not own them. Please enjoy my story! :D
So Mercedes is taking Kurt leaving pretty hard because they were like best friends, but Kurt was getting death threats from Karofsky and moved to an academy. Kurt and Blaine are dating and they did it a bunch of times, then suddenly Kurt began getting distant. Everyone else is still caught up in their drama and there's talk of a new student coming to their school who they want to get into the club and that's all you missed on GLEE!
[McKinley High Glee Club]
"Hello, is this glee club?" an obviously warped voice asked loudly from behind the closed door of the music room entrance. It sounded mock-deep and forced.
"Kurt!" Rachel shrieked and opened the door to hug him.
Puck leaned over to Sam. "When did they become such great friends?"
"I don't know. I try to stay out of the drama."
Puck looked at Sam quizzically but the latter was not paying attention.
Kurt walked in smiling as he was greeted by everyone in the Glee club, even Puck. Kurt tossed his satchel away and welcomed all the hugs. "Where's Mercedes?" he asked while Sam shook his hand.
"She's late," Mr. Shue told him.
Santana wrapped her arms around Kurt then stood back, a half smile creeping onto her face. "Look who's been working out."
Kurt, glad that someone noticed, twisted back and forth a bit while responding, "Well when one has a boyfriend, it's nice to-"
He was cut off by Mercedes squeal of excitement as she walked in to hear "boyfriend" being said by Kurt. "Why haven't you told me about this!" she said, charging at her best friend.
"Boyfriend?" Brittany wondered aloud. Suddenly her eyes flared in shock and she tapped Artie on the shoulder.
"What's wrong?"
"Did you know Kurt's gay? And I went out with him!"
Artie just blinked and sighed internally. He'd have to explain this later.
Mercedes pecked Kurt on the cheek and asked, "So with all the texts we've exchanged you forgot to tell me that you have a boyfriend! Where is he? Did you take him with you."
"No, he's still at the academy right now...but I should be getting a call any minute I...didn't tell him I was coming; it must have slipped my mind."
Mr. Shue noticed the quick flit of emotions that passed over Kurt's face as he said this; some guilt, sadness, and happiness. "Okay everyone, sit back down. Kurt, I suppose you wouldn't mind joining us for this after school practice."
"It's be my pleasure Mr. Shue."
Mercedes pulled Kurt over to the side. His skin was glowing, his hair was combed up off his forehead giving him a more confident style, the small slouch that he was forming was totally gone and he seemed a taller. He looked ten times better now than before when he still attended their school. "Damn, Kurt, you look really good." She gestured to his entire body.
He whispered into her ear, "It's probably from all the sex I've been having."
Mercede's mouth dropped and she almost let out a scream of excitement but she stopped when she remembered the girl she had brought to Glee club.
Once everyone had settled back into their seats, a tall girl still stood where Mercedes had left her, a content smile on her face.
"Hello," she said with a small wave. She had long curls of dyed red hair that stopped at the small of her back which contrasted sharply with her bright blue eyes framed with light purplish gray eyeshadow. Her skin was fair all over her medium-sized body. She wore a black sequin dress with purple tights and stripper heels. She was not double-take beautiful, but she seemed like the person who presented herself nicely. How she was not noticed at first, no one knew.
"Everybody, this is Audrey. The new student."
"Hi. I'm originally from New York, New York and I love to sing. Do you want me to audition?" she said to Mr. Shue.
Taken a bit off guard from her forwardness, Mr. Shue nodded and asked, "What do you want to sing?"
"I don't know, what do you want me to sing?" Her eyes focused on Kurt, eyeballing the short red ascot that he tied around his neck that he had swapped for his tie.
"Me?" he asked.
She suddenly noticed his face. He was really cute. Was he the one they said was gay?
"Do you have anything in mind cutie?" she asked in a conversational tone.
He looked around for inspiration and found the hanging plant on the ceiling. "You're name is Audrey and Audrey is the main character in 'Little Shop of Horrors' so sing 'Downtown.'"
She smiled angelically. "I love that play." She cleared her throat and then
Alarm goes off at seven,
And you start uptown.
Mr. Shue smiled, she sang without unnecessary riffs and sounded good, then the next lines began to get a bit weird.
You put in your eight hours,
For the powers,
That have always been
She vocal-riffed "been" insanely, but it sounded amazing...
Till it's five p-m
...and like a black woman singing gospel.
She saw that everyone noticed and stopped. They were stunned. It was wonderful, but that type of voice coming out of this girl was odd.
"I'm sorry," she said. "My sister always says I have a 'black lady' complex. When I really get into a song, I kinda go all church gospel, but I can control it! Please let me in."
"Mr. Shue," Kurt began. "As long as she promises to sing 'Shout' for me at least once I think she should be let in."
"Yes, Audrey. Of course you're in."
She jumped in excitement."You guys have a really small choir, this is awesome! In NY, we're always all jammed together, I love this!" She was off, she blabbed about her life for the rest of the rehearsal and the only one who really listened all the way through and asked questions...was Kurt.
"Mercedes, do you need a ride home?" Kurt asked as he picked up his satchel.
"No, my mom's picking me up."
The only few left were Mercedes, Mr. Shue, Audrey, and Kurt. Mercedes leaned against the door waiting for her mother to text her while Audrey sat at the piano, plunking out a few notes and humming.
"Audrey, do you have a ride?" Mr. Shue asked her as he packed up his own things.
She began playing "Secrets" by OneRepublic on the piano, a bit clumsily. "No," she whispered. "But I'll leave when you're ready to go Mr. Shue."
"No one is coming to pick you up?" Kurt asked.
She shook her head. "I'm going to have to walk home since I stayed after...it's only 5 miles away."
"I can ask my mom to give you a ride," Mercedes said.
"No, you live in the opposite direction of me." She already knew all the streets and directions of their town. It was a New York thing.
"I can give you a ride home," Kurt offered. "I pass by you on my way back to the academy."
"Really? Got a car?" she smiled.
Mercedes looked questioningly at Kurt, but he didn't notice. Her ride was here an she left, giving another hug to Kurt.
"Yeah, no problem. Anyways, I'd love you get to know you better," he said kindly.
"Thank you, Kurt Hummel." She began singing:
I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kinda boring
Need something that I can confess
'Til all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink, so
Tell me what you want to hear
Something that were like those years
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
Kurt sat at the edge of the bench watching her as she sang the harmony to "Secrets." Her fingers on the piano were unsure though, so she slid in close to her and took over, the embellishments he added flowing seamlessly with her voice as she added some of her own. She cut up the song but Kurt was able to keep up as if they had it planned already.
And when a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Singing straight, too cold
I don't really like my flow, no, so
She sang in a high soprano while he sang in a counter tenor, together producing a high melody. Kurt liked being close to her, she was comfortable around him and she gave off a pleasant aura.
Oh, got no reason, got no shame
Got no family I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'mma tell you everything
So tell me what you want to hear
Something that were like those years
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
[Kurt's Camry]
"Dammit," Kurt mumbled as they got caught in traffic. He knew he should have taken the back road, but now it was too late and they were stuck in the poorly built intersection of the town.
Audrey barely seemed to notice. She was seat-dancing in the shotgun to "Grenade" by Bruno Mars. She turned down the volume when she saw Kurt's road rage bubbling up as the red light refused to change.
"Kurt, relax," she said rubbing her hand on his arm. "We're going at the speed of light compared to New York." She rubbed the fabric of his ascot between her fingers. "Is that cotton?"
Kurt took his hands off the wheel and unwrapped the ascot that was choking him a bit. "Yeah, I wanted silk but they didn't have anything left."
"You have to wear a uniform?"
"Yes."
"Don't wear the ascot anymore then." She took the strip of fabric and stuck it in her bra. "Your uniform is insanely nice. It's tailored and made to look finished. The ascot just makes it way too loud."
Kurt crossed his arms and joked, "Oh sorry, I forgot my sequin dress and violet tights."
She poked her tongue out. "If I wanted to be loud, I would have bought the yellow sequin dress." She looked back at the uncluttered backseat. "By the way, since we'll probably be stuck here for a while, can I change in the back? It's hot out."
"Um, okay," he said.
"Thanks." As she began climbing over the middle armrest, the light turned green and Kurt moved the car forward, trying in vain to get past this light. It turned red almost instantly.
Audrey tumbled headfirst into the seat, her butt sticking up. "Ow," she groaned against the cushion.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" he turned around and was greeted with her ass glowing red from the sequins glinting off the red light. He felt a bit warm himself.
"Yeah, I'm okay." She fell to the side and sat regularly in the seat. She laughed and burned bright pink. "I'm still uncomfortable in this dress." She leaned into the front again and breathed over the rear view mirror, fogging it up. She grabbed her clothes and fell into the back again, on purpose this time.
Kurt hear the long un-zipping sound as the side of her dress slit down the side. He licked his lips as the mirror unclouded. He could make out the shape of her breasts, two supple mounds half covered with black lacy fabric.
Kurt shifted in his seat, his hips felt funny. He combed his fingers through his hair and loosened his tie. He looked back at the road a bit unwillingly. Why did he want to keep watching? His brows furrowed in concentration, but his eyes floated up again to the clear mirror only spotted with leftover condensation.
She had her green tank top on, but now she was pulling off her nylons revealing her black woman's Spider-man boy cut underwear that he had seen in Zumiez once. Blaine had Spiderman boxers. He wore them the second time they ever had sex, he got even warmer from the memory.
Her left shoe that wrapped three times around her ankle refused to come off making her smooth thigh jiggle as she tried to force it off. She bent in half blocking his view of her thigh, but as she continued to fight with her shoe, her boobs and bra began migrating out of her tight tank top. Everything about her was smooth and hairless, so different than what he was used to. He wondered what else was different.
He didn't notice that his eyes were glued and that his hands were no longer on the steering wheel until a honk from the car behind him jarred him out of his stare. He finally got past the light and continued smoothly onto her road.
However as he pulled into her street, he looked down at his crotch and noticed-
She hopped back into the front seat with her tight tank on and baggy jeans. She stretched her arms back, the bra squishing her breasts together.
Kurt placed one hand on his lap, the other still on the steering wheel.
"Kurt," she started, slipping her socks on over her brightly colored toe nails. "Are you gay?"
He quickly glanced at her. "You didn't assume I was?"
"No," she said honestly. "Yeah, you have a higher voice, but I grew up with a ton of guys like you who turned out to be 100% straight...and when it comes to voices, you should know I'm not one to judge."
"Well I'm..." he cut off, unsure if he wanted to answer her. Because of the last 2 minutes, he had to revisit this question. He was silent for 30 seconds. "I'm-"
"Oh, that's my house on the right, blue mailbox."
He stopped short in front of her driveway and hit the lock. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks for the ride, hopefully I'll see you again soon."
He idled in front of her house until he saw that she was inside. When she was, his forehead fell onto the wheel while his hands fell over his crotch and the groaned to himself, "What the hell am I?"
[Dalton Academy Dorms]
"Where were you?" Blaine asked when Kurt opened the door to his dorm. He and Blaine had separate dorms next to each other but Blaine usually spent the nights at Kurt's because obviously they couldn't have sex in front of Blaine's dorm partner. Kurt had his own room because he came late in the school year and everyone was already paired up.
"You could have called," Kurt said simply, changing into his night clothes.
"Hmm, why didn't I think of that," Blaine sneered sarcastically as he went into Kurt's satchel and pulled out his cellphone that was turned off.
"Oh."
Blaine turned on the phone and 7 missed calls blinked on the screen.
"You didn't even think to check it?" Blaine asked, getting mad.
"I went to McKinley to say hi."
"And it took you this long to get back?"
Kurt glared at Blaine. "What, now you have to keep tabs on me? Like I'm your responsibility or something? I drove this new girl home today. She didn't have a ride! What was I supposed to do, let her walk home?"
"No, but at least tell me where you are so I'm not here worried sick about you!"
"Maybe I need some time to myself instead of you humping me at every chance you get."
Blaine snapped. "What the fuck is wrong with you today!"
"I'm confused and upset and I think you should go to your dorm tonight!" Kurt yelled at him.
Blaine stood up and left, slamming the door as he did so.
Kurt collapsed on the bed, a few tears streaming down his face. He didn't want to lose Blaine, but now he questioned if Blaine was what he really wanted.
His phone vibrated signaling a text. He wiped his eyes with his sleeve and read that it was from Mercedes.
:Kurt, r u okay? U seemed a bit odd b4 u left. Ur back now rght?:
Kurt sniffled and texted back, :Call me:
She did and he began pouring out his confusion.
"All my life Mercedes, people told me I was gay. Gay because of my voice and because I like dressing nice. People always told me who I am. Never once did anyone ask me first if I was gay. I've never even seen a Playboy magazine and April Rhodes gave me that muscle mag so I only focused on that, not thinking that I might want something different. No offense, but you never asked either, you like everyone else just assumed."
"I'm sorry Kurt...what happened that made you feel like this?"
He swallowed, trying not to cry again. "It seems insignificant, but while I was driving Audrey home, she asked me if I was gay. I was about to say yes but then I noticed that I have never been asked this question before and didn't know how to answer."
"Kurt, you just told me that you and Blaine have been having sex-"
"Yes we have, and it's wonderful...but I think... holy crap." Realization hit him and he couldn't continue.
"What? Kurt, you're gay aren't you?"
Kurt sighed, covered his eyes with his arm. "I think you're only half right...because I got an erection while Audrey was undressing in the back of my car."
Yes I did steal the "Must be from all the sex I've been having" quote from "It's Complicated."
And a little clarification: I'm NOT trying to slander "Glee" by saying Kurt is straight. Simply that he is bisexual... or is he?
This story will only be about 4-5 chapters long.
Please review! No flames if you can help it! I get it if by the end of this story you still hate it, but please, no flames on the first chapter at least!
