Silly Little Songs

A/N: OMG, HAI GUISE! Lol, I decided to be a chav for the first three words. Merlin only knows why. So I've been listening to my favorite Avril album and I realized that three songs would be perfect for Blaine, Puck and Marley to sing! I'm serious, it's now a play list in my iTunes.

Title: Silly Little Songs

Author: Morgana Ravenheart

Summary: Using the songs of Avril Lavinge, Blaine, Puck and Marley all try to convey their feelings to their loved ones.

Pairings: Klaine, Puckleberry and Jarley.

Rating: T, for Puck's potty mouth.

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN IT. I WISH I DID BUT I DON'T. But, I could own Mark Salling. Or he could own me.

Extra A/N: It's best if you listen to When You're Gone by Avril Lavinge when reading this.

Chapter One: When You're Gone

Sam Evans, Mercedes Jones and Tina Cohen-Chang frog-marched Jake Puckerman, Kurt Hummel and Rachel Berry into the auditorium at William McKinley High School for a much needed intervention. Kurt and Rachel were home for a few days to see they're families. Jake just needed a kick up the ass and see what was in front of him. The three were forcibly sat into chairs, with the other three teens sitting behind them to stop anyone escaping.

Blaine Anderson walked onto the stage and Kurt gasped ever so slightly.

"Kurt. I'm only going to sing this because you need to hear it. I just want to say that when I slept with that guy, it meant absolutely nothing. I was mostly thinking of you throughout the whole thing and comparing him to you and honestly, he doesn't hold a candle to your bonfire," Blaine smirked slightly and nodded to Brad.

"I always needed time on my own

I never thought I'd need you there when I cry

And the days feel like years when I'm alone

And the bed where you lie is made up on your side

When you walk away,

I count the steps that you take

Do you see how much I need you right now?

[Chorus]

When you're gone,

The pieces of my heart are missing you

When you're gone,

The face I came to know is missing too,

When you're gone,

The words I need to hear to always get me through the day,

and make it ok

I miss you

I've never felt this way before

Everything that I do reminds me of you

And the clothes you left, they lie on the floor

And they smell just like you, I love the things that you do

When you walk away,

I count the steps that you take

Do you see how much I need you right now?

[Chorus]

We were made for each other

Out here forever

I know we were, yeah

All I ever wanted was for you to know

Everything I'd do, I'd give my heart and soul

I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me, yeah

[Chorus]"

Kurt wiped away the tear making its way down his porcelain cheek. Sure, the break-up had hurt him. It'd hurt him because he was the cheatee, and Blaine the cheater. But he'd never even thought about how much the break-up had hurt Blaine, or how much guilt and pain it had caused Blaine because he'd cheated. Kurt had only ever thought of the act and never the feeling. Damn, was he really that much of a cold-hearted bitch?

Blaine had walked off the stage and into the seating area. He held out a hand to Kurt and he took it. They walked out, hand-in-hand as they always had been.

"Kurt I am so sorr-." Blaine started but Kurt cut him off.

"I'm the one who's supposed to be apologizing here. I only ever thought of the act and never the feeling. I'm so sorry, Blaine. I didn't even give a thought to your feelings. I'm sorry," he said and leant against a locker.

Blaine smiled. "You know, I always thought that you'd be the one to go off on a tangent, being in New York and all- I know you'd never do that, but still. Yet I was the one, here in lonely ole' Lima Ohio, to cheat," he said. Kurt studied his former -soon to be reunited?- boyfriend's face for a second before leaning forward and pressing his lips to Blaine's.

'God, they still taste the same…' Kurt thought as the sweet tang of orange lip balm set his tongue on fire, just like it used to.

Blaine's eyes fluttered shut, like they used to. 'God, they still feel the same…' he thought as Kurt's tongue slid neatly into his mouth and began to explore the hot cavern. Blaine reciprocated until someone clearing their throat drew the pair apart.

"Appreciate that you guys like each other and all, but do you gotta do that in the middle of a hallway?" Ryder Cox, the newest member of the New Directions, asked uncomfortably. The older boys smiled.

"Sorry, Ryder. Kurt, this is Ryder Cox, the New Finn. Only difference is that he can dance. Ryder, this is Kurt Hummel, my boyfriend," Blaine introduced.

Ryder blinked. "Hummel? As in, Hummel's Tire Shop?" he asked.

Kurt nodded. "My dad owns it," he explained. Ryder grinned. The three boys fell into an awkward silence until Mercedes stuck her head out of the door.

"Kurt, Blaine, get your asses in here and listen to the next song," she said. Blaine and Kurt nodded and bid Ryder goodbye before re-joining the other in the auditorium, still hand-in-hand.

A/N: Ok. So that's chapter one. I've never written slash, let alone Klaine, so I hope it's ok. I've given Ryder a surname because it's not given in the show and he everyone's gotta have a surname, right?

NEXT UP: PUCKLEBERRY

AFTER THAT: JARLEY

Oh, to all my 'DOAW 2' readers, and those of 'The Course Of True Love Never Did Run Smooth' , I WILL update. I won't leave the stories unfinished, never fear.

-'Gana xx