A simple phone call is that it started out as. It was the beginning of summer and I was enjoying my time off. My phone had rung around 7:30 at night. I picked it up and smiled it was Blaine. I had known Blaine since we went to Westerville Middle School together. I was the first person that found out he way gay. I had answered the phone to find a distraught Blaine on the other end. "Blaine what's wrong?"

He let out a groan. "My dad." his voice shook with anger.

"What about him?"

He sounded hurt. "He launched into his anti gay speech again."

I frowned. "Aw why?"

"My brother's getting married and he was like "good job son, you turned out the right way." Then he just glared at me."

I gasped at his dad's cruelty. His dad never did treat him right. "Blaine." I whispered.

"Look Kelsey, can you just come over?"

I nodded my head. "Yeah sure."

I got to Blaine's and he answered before I could even knock. "Hey dad Kelsey and I'll be upstairs." He drew out my name.

His dad looked at me from the couch and grumbled something.

I shot him a look as he pulled me upstairs. "Blaine what's going on?" I asked stepping into his room.

"Look Kelsey you were the first person to know I was gay and I need you to help get my dad off my back."

I crossed my arms. "Okay?"

Blaine bit his lip and stared at me. "Will you have sex with me?"

I nearly choked on my gum when I heard that. Was Blaine my gay best friend actually wanting to have sex with me? A girl? I stared at him. "What?"

Blaine stared back at me and was completely honest. "Kelsey look if I have sex with a girl one time he'll be off my case for good."

I bite my lip. "Kurt?" I said simply.

Blaine rolled his eyes. "He'll understand his dad used to be like that. Just come on."

After staring him down for a long time I finally wavered and nodded my head.

Blaine grinned and sighed. "I've never, you know with a girl."

"God you're lucky you're my best friend Warbler." I said using my nickname for him.

I leaned in and kissed him lightly on the lips and his arms snaked around my waist. Blaine was usually this chill guy who was always one step ahead. But now he was awkward and fumbling. His mouth brushed against mine and I started to pull off his white vee neck. His hands grabbed mine and he stared at me nervously.

"What?" I whispered.

Blaine's eyes didn't meet mine. "My dad kicked- just don't look please.' His voice broke.

I felt sick hearing that his dad started hurting him again. "I won't."

Blaine shakily peeled his shirt off and I tried to stare at the ugly purple bruises on his left side.

"Oh god." I whimpered, running my fingers down his side. He winced a little.

He took my fingers and placed them on his chest. "Yeah.'

I stared at him for a moment. Slightly shocked at his toned stomach.

"Damn that's what you've been hiding under that blazer of yours?"

He turned a visible shade of pink. "Shut up. Are we doing this or not?"

I shrugged. "I mean if you want too."

Blaine shut his eyes and ran his hand through his hair. "Yeah, my dad won't get off my case."

I took his hands and placed them on my hips and smirked. "After you Warbler."

He unzipped the hoodie I was wearing to reveal the pink tee shirt I had underneath. He pulled it over my head and tossed it behind him. I felt my face grow warm. He had seen me like this plenty of times before but as my gay best friend not as the girl he was ready to have sex with. I ignored it and felt him staring at me.

"K-Kelsey?" He whispered.

I was busy trying to unbuckle his belt. "Hmm?"

"You d-don't have to do this for me."

I looked up at him and his hazel eyes were looking back at me. As much I didn't want to admit this but I had always had a slight crush on Blaine ever since we met in sixth grade. "True." I breathed. "But you're my best friend and you need my help. Besides who else an you call to have sex with you?"

He chuckled a little bit and I ran my fingers up his chest. He kissed me and played with the button on my jeans. He unbuttoned them with his index finger and thumb and pulled the zipper down. "I'm nervous." He confessed to me. "I've only done this with a guy."

I kissed his neck. "Don't be." I unzipped his pants and pulled down on them. I was surprised to see he was ready to go. Even though I was girl.

He threw his pants on the ground and I slipped out of my jean. I threw my arms around his neck.

"You're sure about this?"

I nodded and kissed him and ran my hands through his hair. "Positive."

"B-Blaine." I sighed as I laid next o him in a heap of sweat and breathlessness.

He had his eyes shut. "Hmm?"

"That was actually pretty amazing."

His body shook from his laughter. "Really?"

I shook my head yes. "Yeah.."

"Blaine!" We heard his dad shout from downstairs.

He grinned to himself. "Yeah?"

"Kelsey has to go!"

Blaine shot me a smug look. "Kay!"

I got out his bed and gathered my clothes when he tossed me his blazer at me. "Here."

I raised an eyebrow. "What's this for?"

"Just to rub in his face even more." He winked pulling his boxers on.

I slipped my jeans on and button the blazer just enough to cover my ribcage and down. "You're welcome Warbler."

He was zipping his pants. "Thanks.'

I grabbed my bag on the floor and followed Blaine down the steps and into the living room. I blushed when I saw his mom and dad sitting in the room. Blaine did too. He was standing there in nothing but his pants.

"Oh Kelsey. I thought you were here." His mom said trying not to sound rude.

Blaine's dad looked me up and down and did the same to his son. "Well it looks like you two kept yourselves- busy."

My new found friend's with benefits looked at me and smirked. "Yep."

I buttoned his blazer one more button suddenly feeling awkward. "Later Blaine."

He shot me a desperate looked and glanced at his lips. I caught his drift and leaned in and kissed him. He kissed back. He was stiff. It was obvious that he didn't enjoy this very much.

"Bye." He breathed into my ear. "I owe you.' He said softly.

I winked at him. "Bye.'

And with that the door shut behind me and I walked down the pathway to my car. I got in and shook my head, trying to grasp what had just happened. Blaine and I had just had sex, my gay best friend and I just actually just had sex. My phone buzzed in Blaine's blazer pocket. I pulled out and opened the new text.

And with that my dad's official off my back. Thanks "babe" ;)

I rolled my eyes and laughed.

No problem.

I pulled away from the street and sighed. Blaine Anderson was now officially a "straight" man. For now at least.