Beginning Note: Yes, Klaine DO in fact get together in the end, but the first few chapters are Kurt going on Diva on Blaine because of him being oblivious. M Rating for strong language, violence, and sexual activity in later chapters. Enjoy! And yes...are lines from Diva is used...but tweaked. It seemed right got the story.
Kurt was fucking frustrated. It was the week of Valentine's Day and Blaine was head over heels for a boy he barley knows, while his affection is practically gift-wrapped for him. He was sick of being second rate. And he was gonna make it known.
"Hey Kurt!, what's up?" Kurt whipped his head to face Blaine, who had a his big signature grin plastered on his face. "You know, that's Kurt...I was really down earlier...and you made me willing to try it again with Jeremiah!" Kurt's blood boiled.
"JEREMIAH! JEREMIAH! JEREMIAH! It's ALWAYS JEREMIAH!," Kurt screamed, drawing attention to them, "It's always him! But what about me! I have been crushing on you for 5 MONTHS now! And I'm sick of hearing about Jeremiah! What about me? I deserve love to! Well next you need help, run to someone else, I'm all out of orange juice!"
Kurt turned dramatically. "That seems a little over-dramatic..." Blaine commented.
"No," Kurt responded sympathetically bitchy and then turned to face Blaine, "That seems a little Kurt Hummel. RESPECT!" He turned on his heels again and the Warblers (Jeff and Wes) did a back up harmony for him, and Kurt sang.
"Head under water and, they, tell me,
To breathe easy for awhile..
The breathing gets harder,
even I know that...
Made room for me, but it's too soon to see, If I'm happy in your hands
I'm unusually,
hard to hold on to..." Blaine looked shocked as Jeff and Wes backed Kurt up.
"Blank stares...at blank pages
No easy way to say this,
You mean well,
But you make this hard on me...
I'm not gonna write you a love song!
'Cause you asked for it,
'Cause you "need one",
You see
I'm not gonna write you a love song
'Cause you tell me it's,
"Make or breaking this...If you're on your way"
I'm not gonna write you...to stayaaay
If all you have is leaving, I'm gonna need a better reason to write you a love song,
Today.
Today...eh-yeah-ah."
Kurt did a diva move and walked down the hall, still singing.
"I learned the hard way,
That they all say things you want to hear...
And my heavy heart sinks deep down under you.
And your twisted words,
Your help just hurts,
You are not what I thought you were-er
Hello,
To high and drryy." Kurt gave Blaine a bitchy look and stood on a table in the Warbler practice room, and the rest of The Warblers started to fill into the room, including Blaine, and Kurt continued to sing.
"Convinced me to please you,
Made me think that I need this too,
I'm trying to let you hear me as I am...
I'm not gonna write you a love song!
'Cause you asked for it,
'Cause you need one,
You see.
I'm not gonna write you a love song,
'Cause you tell me it's, Make or breaking this...If you're on your way.
I'm not gonna write you to stay-ay-ay...
If all you have is leaving,
I'm gonna need a better reason to write you a love song,
Today..." Blaine felt ashamed as Kurt kept singing, soon, all of The Warblers singing back up for him now.
"Promise me...
That you'll leave the light on...
To help me see with daylight,
My guide, gone.
'Cause I believe there's a way you can love me as I am, because I say..." Kurt jumped off of the table and stood right in front of Blaine, singing directly to Blaine's face.
"I won't write you a love song,
'Cause you asked for it,
'Cause you "need one",
You see.
I'm not gonna write you a love song,
'Cause you tell me it's,
make or breaking this..." Kurt turned and sang powerfully, some of the Warblers dancing behind him."Is that why you wanted a love song!
'Cause you asked for it,
'Cause you "need one",
You see!
I'm not gonna write you a love song,
'Cause you tell me it's make or breaking us!
If you're on your way!
I'm not gonna write you,
to stay-ay-ay!
If your heart is nowhere in it,
I don't want it for a minute
Babe,
I'll walk the seven seas,
When I believe that there's a reason to!
Write you a love song today..." Kurt sassily blew Blaine a kiss and waved, walking out of the practice room. Blaine sat on one of the couches in the practice room in defeat.
