A/N: Hi everyone! Back with your update. :) I'm just going to clarify something, for those who may be confused by my 'This is a spin-off of Klexting, but this and Klexting are unrelated'. Basically, I got requests in Klexting for out of text chapters, so I wrote one, and was about to develop it more, when I decided having both stories in one was too complicated, so I moved Emily to 'The Temptress'. Oui? Oui.
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Ignore.
This is still unbeta-ed, and will probably remain that way for the whole fic.
Disclaimer: The only things I own in this are Emily and the storyline.
Don't dream too far
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy
I'm not that girl
-I'm Not That Girl, Wicked
Kurt pulled into the driveway, not bothering to hide his sigh of relief when he saw Finn's car already parked. At least he wouldn't have to wait for ages for Finn to return from seeing Rachel or something.
Right. Rachel. That's why he was even worrying whether Finn was in or not. He had to talk to Finn about Rachel and Emily. Honestly, that boy. He got so angry at Rachel and Quinn for cheating on him, when he was guilty of the same offense a few times as well. Rolling his eyes, Kurt got out of the car.
"Finn?" he called, closing the front door slightly louder than necessary. "Finn?"
From the top of the stairs, Finn's head poked out. "What is it? Only, I'm kind of busy with COD..."
"This is more important than your stupid video games, Finn. Way more. It's about Emily."
Finn practically ran down the stairs. "Not so loud!" he hissed. "What are you talking about, anyway?"
"You and Emily! You're going out with Rachel, remember?"
"Yes, I know. Rachel's my girlfriend. Why would I want to go out with Emily, anyway?"
"You're going out with her! I saw you yesterday- at football practice. You kissed Emily- didn't even try to resist her. And you're going out with Rachel. That – in my books – looks an awful lot like cheating."
Finn sighed. "What do you want, Kurt?"
"Want? Oh, no. This is not for personal gain. I'm trying to help a friend- Rachel. Because I apparently care about her more than you do, despite the fact you're her boyfriend? Seeing as you claim to love Rachel, then cheat on her."
"What do you want me to do? I'm not cheating on Rachel!"
Kurt took half a step back. He knew Finn could be stupid, but really. He'd seen them. There was no denying it. Finn and Emily had definitely been together. Anyway, there was only one obvious way out of this- and Finn didn't seem to be doing it. "Want you to do? Nothing. I think, that if you cared about Rachel as much as you always claim, you would just break up with Emily."
"I- I don't know what y-you're talking about... I told you, I'm not cheating on Rachel!"
Kurt raised an eyebrow in scorn. "Then Rachel doesn't deserve you." He turned on his heel and marched for the stairs leading to his basement bedroom.
"Oh, come on, Kurt!" Finn pleaded, reaching an arm out as if hoping to catch Kurt's arm. "Don't be like that!"
Kurt turned around slowly, the anger blazing in his eyes all too apparent, causing Finn to shrink back slightly. "I'm not in the wrong here, Finn. I'm trying to help you. You seem blind to the fact that the second Rachel finds out you're cheating on her – with Emily, no less – she'll leave you. Don't you remember how it hurt when you found out about her and Puckerman back at Christmas? How does you being the culprit mean it will hurt less for her? Don't you CARE?"
At his shout, Burt emerged from the living room, where he had been watching some game. "Boys? Is everything alright?"
Kurt turned on his father, completely furious by now. "Oh, yes. Fine. Finn just refuses to see sense."
He marched back down to his bedroom, and slammed the door.
Burt turned to look at Finn, utterly confused. "What was that about, Finn? What does he mean, you refuse to see sense?"
Finn shrugged. "I have no idea."
XxXxX
"Go away!" Kurt yelled at the door. It was probably Carole. She was always trying to be the peacemaker. He loved her for it, but at the same time, he didn't want comforting words or a snack. He just wanted to be left alone.
Kurt groaned. Of course he had to lose his temper with Finn. Now the prospect of him and Emily breaking up was even more unlikely, despite the fact that it was morally wrong. Plus, Finn had denied every accusation. His denial of the whole thing – to Kurt, of all people – just made the whole thing ten times worse.
Kurt picked up his phone, and his finger was poised over the 'call Blaine' button before he pressed the 'sleep' button on the top and threw it onto his bed. He didn't know what he would say to Blaine. 'Oh hey, Blaine, it's Kurt here, just calling to say that Finn denies everything and I've got us further back than we were before'.
Yeah right.
But they were really back where they started- absolutely nowhere.
Kurt just wished that Emily had stayed at LBS. Everyone would be a whole lot happier if she had.
A/N: There we go! Chapter 3. Hope you enjoyed. Please review, and if you've got any ideas for what should happen next in the fic, please put that in your review as well. (I have it essentially all planned out, but there is plenty of room to fit in all your marvelous ideas.
I extend my less than 3s to all of you.
