Disclaimer: I don't own glee or the characters, or the songs that mentioned.
A/N: Ok so I know I haven't updated this in a long time but here's the next chapter. I hope you enjoy.
We reach my house and Kurt turns in his seat to look at me.
"Are you ok?" he asks grabbing my hand.
"Yeah I just need one of your special make-over's. Think you can do that?"" I asks smirking at him.
"Anything for you." he tells me climbing out of the car. My house is empty because everyone is at work. We head straight upstairs to my room and get started on my make-over.
"So, facial or manicure?" he asks holding the face cream in one hand and then nail filer in the other.
"Manicure." I tell him pointing to the hand with the filer.
"Ok," he says putting the face cream back.
"Do you want me to put on a movie or music or something?" he asks before sitting on the bed.
"Umm, music's good for me," I tell him holding out my Ipod for him to out on my Ihome. He puts it on and presses play. The first thing to come on is Cascada's every time we touch. He sits in front of me on my bed and grabs my hand. Listening to the lyrics of the song while he files my nails, I realize that the song relates to how I feel about Kurt. The little touch form him sends sparks through my entire body. I feel safe when I'm in his arms so they're like my castle. When I'm down he lifts me back. And when he kisses me I feel like I'm on a cloud just floating. My heart beats so hard when I'm with him. He looks at me and smiles and I smile back. He starts to laugh because the next song to come on is kiss the girl. I bit my lower lip.
"You can change it," I tell him looking away from him.
"No, I'll leave it on," he tells me before he starts to sing.
"Sha, la, la, la, la, la, my oh my looks like the boy to shy he ain't gonna kiss the girl,. Sha ,la, la, la, la, la, ain't that sad, ain't it a shame to bad he gonna miss the girl." then he starts laughing even harder.
He stops laughing and he just looks at me. I don't make eye contact with him because it's to embarrassing. He gets my attention by doing the little high pitched voice in the back. I soon start to laugh with him. He stops filing my nails and he leans forward and leans his forehead against mine. He smiles and I can feel his breath on my mouth. His lips brush mine and he pauses then starts laughing.
"Now, what song is this?" he asks me hearing a very annoying sound.
"It's umm… Called gay boyfriend." he pulls away and just gives me a look.
"Look ok I got it when I had my crush on you ok and it was after you came out to me." my eyes grow wide when the song starts to sing about how they boy will always be her favorite fag. He just shakes his head as the song ends.
"Now this song I can sing to." he says putting down the file and starts singing I like it and I join in on the chorus.
K: :Girl please excuse me If I'm coming too strongBut tonight is the night We can really let goMy girlfriend is out of town And I'm all aloneYour boyfriend is on vacation And he doesn't have to knowNo I won't oh, oh, oh, ohNo one can do the things I'm gonna wanna to do to you"
He says leaning in really close so his mouth is next to my ear and he starts to sing in a low seductive voice.Then he continues pushing me against the back board of the bed.
K: No I won't oh, oh, oh, ohShout it out, scream it loud Let me hear you go"
M: Baby I like it
I sing to him just as seductively.
K: The way you move on the floor
M: Baby I like it
K: Come on and give me some more
M: Oh yes I like it
K: Screaming like never beforeM: Baby I like itI, I, I like it.K: Girl please excuse me If I'm misbehaving, ohI'm trying keep my hands offBut you're begging me for more."
He stops singing and leans away to look at my face.
"Do you really like it?" he jokes trying hard not to laugh.
"Oh, yes I like it:" I joke. He can't hold it anymore and starts to laugh and I join in with him.
"Mercedes? Can I ask you something?" he asks turning down the music and getting serious so I can already tell what its going to be about.
"What are you going to do if Anthony is part of what his friends did to you?" he asks. I let out a heavy sigh.
"I don't know, I really don't I don't want to think about it because he was such a nice guy he treated me nicely and everything." I answer holding back the tears. He changes positions so he is sitting with his feet curled underneath him and he tucks one around behind my head and the other he wraps around my head puling my face into his chest. He lays his head on top of mine and my hand clutch his shirt tightly and we lean against the backboard . I burry my face into his chest taking in his scent. His grip around me tightens as a sign of comfort.
"I know, but listen to me, I wont let anything more happen to you. I'm right here and always will be. Look at me," he demands placing one hand under my chin and lift my head to look at him.
"I will never pressure you into anything, even after the baby is born." he tells me.
"You don't have to stick around after it's born-"
"Mercedes, I already told you I'm going to help you through this. That means even taking care of it after it's born. I'm not leaving you with the responsibility. I accepted this responsibility as well , which means this baby is partly mine. Maybe not by blood but by choice it's mine" he tells me brushing my hair that feel in my face behind my ear. I don't know what to say to him except one thing.
"I love you," I tell him fully meaning the words. He cups my cheek and wipes away the tears with this thumb.
"I love you too," he tells me. It sounds like he meant it the same way I did but I'm not sure.
"So got any idea of when we can get a check up on our little guy or girl?" he asks sliding his one hand down over top my stomach.
"Nope, I think maybe in a couple of weeks. I would ask Quinn but I don't want her to know just yet." I tell him .
"Ok, but I think your family is home, we should go down and hang out with them for a little bit. Ok?" he asks.
"Ok," I answer laying my head down into his shoulder.
"GO clean yourself up so they don't know you were cry and then we'll go down." he tells me sitting us up. I just nod my head and walk to the bathroom to wash my face.
A/N: I'm so sorry for making you all wait for this update. Please tell he what you thought.