hey there guys! nice to be back. c: hehe, hope you like it. not sure what all this is gonna entail. read on.


It was quiet that day and Kurt Hummel hadn't heard a word from his step-brother, Finn Hudson, on how his best friend, Rachel Berry, was doing. Kurt had attended their wedding four months ago and usually every other day since then Rachel had texted Kurt their whereabouts and activities of the day. He was being to become worried. Hesitating, he picked up his phone again.

Rach, are you all right? He sent quickly.

No response again.

He sighed and locked his phone. He absently looked in the mirror and ran a finger under his eyelids. He needed concealer stat. He walked into the bathroom, grabbing the lotion and makeup.

Bzzz.

Kurt jumped quickly at the sound of his phone vibrating. He grabbed it quickly.

Kurt.

He stared at the unknown number for a few seconds.

Hello? Who is this?

He took the lotion and rubbed it on his forehead. He wiped his hands on his towel and picked one of his Free-Trial Netflix movies. He pressed play as his phone vibrated. The unknown number had replied quickly and Kurt grabbed at his phone.

Stop worrying so much. And I love Funny Girl, too.

Kurt froze. His eyes widened as he watched opening credits began and Barbra Streisand's name flashed on the screen.

Who are you?

Kurt stared worryingly at his phone. Did he have a stalker? He glanced around his room suspiciously.

Bzzz.

ASSHOLE. I. TOLD. YOU. STOP WORRYING.

Kurt stared at the message. What the hell?

I think you have the wrong number. Goodbye.

Bzzz.

You won't get away that easy, babe.

Kurt scoffed, locking his phone and leaving it on the bed. He walked up to his mirror and applied his concealer, humming the opening music. He glanced to the side of his mirror to see a figure standing outside his window. His room was on the second floor. There's no way there could be someone up here. He turned quickly, running up to his window. He looked, but there was no one there. He glanced back at his mirror. No one there either. He could have sworn he saw someone.

Bzzz.

Hide-and-go Seek?