This is what I'd like to call a "Blurtsky" (Blaine, Kurt, Karofsky) fiction. Totally AU but very probable. The story comes in way after the events in Original Song (one and a half years later) and includes drama, love, and good songs. Either way, I do not own Glee (sadly, I wish I did) and this is made purely for fans. Mainly focusing on the Klaine vs. Kurtofsky. Note that the flame of eternal hatred is towards Kurtofsky.

My OC for Glee is in here. First time introducing her. She's Veronica Bailey, Kurt's cousin. Might do a separate story on her later but all you need to know is that she's like Kurt (loves music/dancing/fashion) but wants to be a movie director rather than be in them. Age 16 (and three fourths).

Key: "Talking regular", "emphasis" thoughts/singing setting change/POV Change

Any questions? Yes no? Then let's commence the fic!


Hummel Home/Kurt

I was breathing hard. It was all becoming so nerve racking! I suddenly had second thoughts about this. What if I make a fool of myself in front of Blaine and the others on this special day? All my planning will be all for naught. I'm shaking in my black slacks, grey vest, white shirt ensemble. My loafer covered feet started to tap nervously while the gatsby (AN: technical name for a newsboy cap) in my hands were being wringed out like a wet towelette. Suddenly a small hand landed on my shoulder. I turned and smiled at my cousin. "Veronica." Her mid-back brunette-blonde hair lay loose around her shoulder, her 1920's look really popping out with a scoop-neck grey black trim with bow dress, lengthy necklaces and grey cloche hat.

"Kurt," she giggled out, "do you think that hat's had enough?" She yanked the gatsby from my hands and placed it on my head in a downcast position, successfully covering one of my eyes like it intended to. I nervously look away. "Listen to me dude, you're gonna do great. If you can beat Julie Andrews when singing Le Jazz Hot, you can defiantly take down some Christiana Aguilera."

"I know but... I'm just so nervous."

"Don't give me that. Blaine loves you no matter what you do, except maybe cheat on him but that will never happen." She smiled at me. "Besides, this is gonna be the greatest 18 month anniversary yet."

"Thanks cuz."

"No problems cuz." We smiled at each other as Brittany us.

"I'm so excited to do this." The Brittany said, wearing the exact same thing as Veronica.

Before I could speak Veronica nodded vigorously. "Yep. Brit, you and I are going to make our boy look good."

"Veronica…" I whined, second guessing this again.

"Nuh-uh." She scolded. "We're going on, now." She pushed me onto our makeshift stage in the backyard. I looked out to the crowd, with my friends and family and Blaine, Wes and Thad (all wearing the Dalton uniform) sitting at the center most tables. Blaine smiled at me and I smiled back. Veronica and Brittany were positioned on either side of me and then Veronica pointed to Artie to start the song and within seconds the point of no return came and the music came to life. Veronica and Brittany started off, singing the first verse.

Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine
Candyman, candyman
Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine
Sweet sugar candyman

I joined in then and started to dance along with my cousin and my friend. Instantaneously my mind went to Single Ladies but for the sake of not accidentally singing that song instead of this one, I pushed it out.

I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm

We moved side to side and dragged our hands on our arms to show for the "tattoos".

He's a one stop shop, makes my panties drop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman, ooh, yeah

He took me to the Spider Club on Hollywood and Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise
The gossip tonight will be tomorrow's headline

It's when you perform the song when you realize how completely out of line it is. I swear I had started to blush. Either way we "posed for the paparazzi" in our dance.

He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman

He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman, ohh yeah

We were snapping our fingers here and pretending to deal out cards at a casino. I dared a glance at Blaine (who by the way knew nothing of this song selection) and I saw a big grin plastered across his face with an underlining hint of a blush. I smiled.

Well, by now I'm getting all bothered and hot
When he kissed my mouth it really hit the spot
He had lips like sugarcane
Good things come for boys who wait

We had signaled for them (Blaine, Wes and Thad) to come up and they automatically went up for whatever reason. While they did that we sung the next verse.

Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine
Candyman, candyman
Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine
Candyman, candyman
Sweet sugar candyman

He's a one stop, gotcha hot, making all the panties drop
Sweet sugar candyman
He's a one stop, got me hot, making my ugh pop
Sweet sugar candyman
He's a one stop, get it while it's hot, baby don't stop
Sweet sugar

I was blushing madly while doing this part. We danced around them (Veronica took Wes, Brittany Thad and of course Blaine for myself). We were completely sexy and Blaine was putting his hands on my waist while I danced in front of him eliciting yet another blush from me.

He's got those lips like sugarcane
Good things come for boys who wait

He's a one stop shop with a real big ugh
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman (x3)

We once again began to "deal cards" and snap fingers while I prepared for my big finish while the girls sang off the last lyrics.

Ooohhh…

Candyman, candyman, candyman, candyman…

We threw our arms up in a glamour pose while the guys stayed up there. I looked at Blaine who smiled at me. He placed his hands on my waist and whispered to me. "Maybe you can perform this song again to me in private." I sucked in air as I completely turned beat red. I would have hid backstage if it wasn't for Blaine's song (which included me and the girls) came next. The song faded out and Artie automatically started the next song.

Blaine

Kurt and the girl's arms went down as they slipped effortlessly into the next song, the one we all practiced together. They looked down and I reluctantly took my hands off Kurt's waist. I start off with my solo as I circle around Kurt. Unlike his song selection (which shocked me at first but I grew to love it) mines was meant to be more emotional and less seductive.

Each Time The Wind Blows
I Hear Your Voice So
I Call Your Name . . .
Whispers At Morning
Our Love Is Dawning
Heaven's Glad You Came . . .

You Know How I Feel
This Thing Can't Go Wrong
I'm So Proud To Say
I Love You
Your Love's Got Me High
I Long To Get By
This Time Is Forever
Love Is The Answer

While I sung the verses the others started to dance, Veronica and Wes with their ballet like movements and Brittany and Thad with their waltz like dancing. The next verse was sung by the Warblers (except for Kurt, he's still "playing hard to get").

I Hear Your Voice Now
You Are My Choice Now
The Love You Bring
Heaven's In My Heart
At Your Call
I Hear Harps,
And Angels Sing

You Know How I Feel
This Thing Can't Go Wrong
I Can't Live My Life
Without You

While we sung this Kurt started to move around me while I stood still singing. I bet the whole thing look amazing as the others danced while we had our "love battle" as Kurt calls it.I did the next verse by myself while the following verse was strictly just Kurt and I.

I Just Can't Hold On
I Feel We Belong
My Life Ain't Worth Living
If I Can't Be With You

I Just Can't Stop Loving You
I Just Can't Stop Loving You
And If I Stop . . .
Then Tell Me Just What
Will I Do

'Cause I Just Can't Stop
Loving You

Kurt sung the last line by himself while we tangoed and I went onto the next verse while Wes and Thad joined me and the others drifted away to create two groups of three.

At Night When The
Stars Shine
I Pray In You I'll Find
A Love So True . . .

When Morning Awakes Me
Will You Come And Take Me
I'll Wait For You

You Know How I Feel
I Won't Stop Until
I Hear Your Voice Saying
"I Do"

The girls teamed up with their partners during the last verses (Wes and Thad also sung with me) and Kurt once again "played hard to get" and sung the next few lines with the girls.

"I Do"
This Thing Can't Go Wrong
This Feeling's So Strong
Well, My Life Ain't
Worth Living

We all sung the next verses together while we synchronized our dance movements, keeping that easy-cool feel.

If I Can't Be With You
I Just Can't Stop Loving You
I Just Can't Stop Loving You
And If I Stop . . .
Then Tell Me, Just What
Will I Do

I Just Can't Stop Loving You
We Can Change All The World
Tomorrow
We Can Sing Songs Of
Yesterday

I Can Say, Hey . . . Farewell
To Sorrow
This Is My Life And I,
Want To See You For Always
I Just Can't Stop Loving You

Then came my duet with Kurt once more and while the others danced around us, we stared into each other's eyes, holding hands between our two bodies.

I Just Can't Stop Loving You
If I Can't Stop!
And If I Stop . . .
What Will I Do? Uh . . .Ooh . . .
(Then Tell Me, Just What Will I Do)

I Just Can't Stop Loving You
I Just Can't Stop Loving You
You Know I Do
And If I Stop . . .

Finally to end off the song I pulled Kurt in front of me and I wrapped my arms around his waist, placing my head on his shoulder (Wes and Thad mimicked with Veronica and Brittany). We all sung the last lines but I couldn't really focus straight with the way Kurt looked into my eyes. My voice was starting to fade away as his eyes continued to bore into mines.

Then Tell Me, Just What
Will I Do
I Just Can't Stop Loving You

The audience clapped and so did the others on stage. Kurt chuckled nervously. "This was more embarrassing than I thought." He turned and I smiled at him.

"Kurt, you are amazing." Without another word I placed my lips on his and he kissed back softly. The kiss was soft and sweet, mainly because the others were watching (especially Burt; if he saw the way I usually kiss Kurt, I might not be standing on this stage for very long). And I didn't want to embarrass Kurt too much. He giggled nervously and the others gathered around us.

"I'm so happy for you. Really." Brittany said. She was soon called by Artie and left to be with her boyfriend.

"Aw, that was so sweet!" Veronica squealed. "Yay for gay love! Who would ever want to ruin something like this?"

Like a scene from a bad horror movie, from around the corner of the house came Karofsky, clad in his jacket and jeans.


Songs used: Candyman by Christina Aguilera. I Just Can't Stop Loving You by Michael Jackson.

Left it off in a cliffhanger mainly because I didn't want to make this chapter too long. But not to worry, the next chapter will be springing up very shortly (like in 10, 20 minutes tops). Review por favor and flames are somewhat welcomed.