Updating so quick because I know I won't be able to update as much when I go back to school. :/ hope you're enjoying.
"So, my dad said you might need help over here." Kurt slowly made his way over to the car Blaine was working on. He was underneath it, "I'm finished in the office. You need any help then?"
He pushed his way out from the car, "sorry, I was in the middle of changing something over and um, yeah, okay, wanna help me change a tire?" Blaine stood up and picked up the tools he needed.
"Okay, I haven't a clue what I'm doing though." Kurt walked towards the wheel that Blaine was changing.
"Okay, just sit here," Kurt followed Blaine's instructions and sat down in front of the wheel, Blaine sat down behind him and moved forward pressing his body against Kurt's back, just so he could see the wheel of course.
Kurt felt Blaine's body press against his own and the feelings from Friday night had to be fought back.
Blaine handed the spanner to Kurt and held his own hand over the top of Kurt's, he placed his chin on Kurt's shoulder and began moving their hands on the spanner round a bolt.
"Am I doing it right?" Kurt twisted his head a little for a reply.
"Yeah, that's perfect, just, carry on moving down to the next bolt when you've finished one." Blaine grinned. "So, sectionals tomorrow. You nervous?"
"A little but we've been practicing like mad so I think we'll be fine. Can I ask you a question."
Blaine moved Kurt's hand down to the next bolt then let go so Kurt could do it himself. "Yeah, if the question is about me being nervous, of course I am!"
"No, it's not that, it's about were I stand with you, I mean, we haven't been talking much, is it because you felt awkward or something?"
Blaine put his hand back over Kurt's and brushed his thumb. "No, not at all, I just hadn't seen you properly and didn't have time to come and talk to you but also, I wanted to give you some space." With Blaine's other hand, he stroked Kurt's side.
"Okay, well, thank you. I am nervous about one thing tomorrow actually, maybe you could help me with that?"
"What is it?"
"You're gonna hear me sing tomorrow." Kurt moved his and Blaine's hand down to the next bolt.
"Don't worry, you're not out to impress me, right?" Blaine winked when Kurt turned his head to see Blaine's reaction.
"Maybe."
"I tell you what, if you win tomorrow, I have to treat you to dinner, if we win, you have to-"
"Give you another blow job because that's what you asked me for the other night?" Kurt raised an eyebrow.
"Shut up! I was gonna say you have to kiss me!" Blaine joked.
Kurt laughed while they stared into each others eyes, Kurt then dropped the spanner by accident and it made them both jump. They both stood up and Blaine picked up the spanner.
"I'm nearly done here anyway so, I'll see you at sectionals tomorrow, we're up first so you'll be hearing my voice." Blaine smiled.
"Okay, see you tomorrow, good luck." Kurt began walking away.
"Good luck to you too."
The day of sectionals arrived. The New Directions took their seats and the lights went down. The warblers started their song and Blaine moved forward, obviously the lead singer. He scrubbed up well In a suit too. Kurt had only seen Blaine in overalls and greasy, in his clothes at the party and, um, naked.
Well I woke up to the sound of silence
the cars were cutting like knives in a fist fight
and I found you with a bottle of wine
your head in the curtains
and heart like the Fourth of July
You swore and said
"We are not
We are not shining stars"
This I know
I never said we are
Though I've never been through hell like that
I've closed enough windows
to know you can never look back
If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
Carry on, carry on
So I met up with some friends
at the edge of the night
At a bar off 75
And we talked and talked
about how our parents will die
All our neighbours and wives
But I like to think
I can cheat it all
To make up for the times I've been cheated on
And it's nice to know
When I was left for dead
I was found and now I don't roam these streets
I am not the ghost you are to me
If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
Whoa
My head is on fire
But my legs are fine
After all they are mine
Lay your clothes down on the floor
Close the door
Hold the phone
Show me how
No one's ever gonna stop us now
Cause we are
We are shining stars
We are invincible
We are who we are
On our darkest day
When we're miles away
Sun will come
We will find our way home
If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
Carry on, carry on
Everyone clapped and cheered, Blaine was amazing. Kurt knew that the New Directions had lost just by that performance, right there. Whilst making his way to the stage, Kurt noticed Blaine, he stepped to the side and tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey, we'll done, you've all ready won!"
He turned round and grinned, "oh, hey! Good luck! And no, that's not fair, we haven't heard you yet."
Kurt smiled and ran off to join the rest of the group. They soon started their performance.
Hit me with your best shot!
Why Don't You Hit Me With Your Best Shot!
The New Directions finished their song and went off stage, the last group performed and then Kurt remembered, if they lost, he would have to kiss Blaine, at least he thought he did because they got interrupted - by a spanner.
All the teams got up on stage. Blaine and Kurt kept looking at each other and giggling knowing what they had made a deal about.
The winner was announced, no surprises to Kurt, THE WARBLERS!
That night at the garage, Kurt was all ready sat at the counter when Blaine came in.
Kurt was looking down at the counter and got disturbed by two hand in front of him, he looked up to see Blaine, "sorry that you lost, you were amazing."
"Don't be sorry, you guys deserved it. Now I have to kiss you, oh God." Kurt looked around and saw that nobody was looking, he raised from his seat but Blaine gently pushed him back down.
"No you don't."
"But I thought you said-"
"It's not that I don't want you too," Blaine laughed.
"You're such a flirt." Kurt smiled.
"It's just, I was joking, so you don't HAVE to but, I'm gonna take you for dinner instead, I think it would be nice, no where too fancy, just the diner one the corner of the next block when we're done here tonight and you can decide whether you do want to kiss me, there."
Blaine walked off and left Kurt startled.
Work finally finished and Blaine jumped out of his overalls, "come on then! Lets go eat something, I'm starving!"
Blaine pulled Kurt by the arm and they got in Kurt's car. He drove off and they started to talk.
"What you said earlier about me being a flirt, I just can't help that, sorry!"
"It's funny I suppose. Especially when we were changing that tire! What else needs doing on that car? Do you want me to help again? I need more work, my dad made me work on the counter today, never been so bored." Kurt smiled.
"You can help me get dirty in the engine tomorrow." Blaine smiled devilishly.
"There you go again with the flirting! Oh my God."
"I only meant with grease and oil!" He smiled again.
"Yeah, sure!" They pulled up at the diner, "move it before you get a slap."
Blaine opened the door before shouting, "Kinky."
Kurt laughed once again as they entered the diner and sat in the corner near the window after ordering two burgers and fries.
"Remember that I'm paying, I owe you it."
"I know. So, what are you guys planning on doing for regionals then?"
"Oh I don't know, you see," their food was delivered in front of them and they started munching on fries, then Blaine continued, "we all got told that this new kid, Sebastian was joining and when we got back to school today, he was there, turns out, he thinks he's better than everybody else and me and him don't agree on much. I don't think it's gonna go very well."
"You'll be fine, just show him who's boss."
They smiled at each other and carried on eating, their conversation grew until it was over. They finally finished, went back to Kurt's car and started driving up the road.
"Do you want me to drive you home, it's late?"
"I have some stuff I've left in the garage, I need to pick them up."
"I'll take you back to the garage then drive you home but you'll have to direct me."
"Will do. Thanks a lot."
Blaine jumped out of Kurt's car and ran to get his things, Kurt headed into the garage too because he needed to open the office door for Blaine. Blaine picked up his bag and smiled, they walked out and Kurt locked the door.
"Oh crap, I forgot something!"
Before Kurt even got the chance to call him an idiot, Blaine was kissing him on the lips.
"Got everything now?" Kurt joked.
"Yes! And you kissed back which means you did wanna kiss me like we discussed earlier."
"Okay flirt, you got what you want, move to the car now."
They drove to Blaine's house after Kurt embarrassing himself and taking a wrong turning at one point. They finally arrived and Blaine picked up his belongings.
"Thank you." Blaine gave a cheesy grin.
"You're welcome, now get in your house!" Kurt looked through the window at Blaine's large house.
"What is it? A mansion- oh, wait someone is coming out of your house, is that your dad?"
"Oh shit, he's drunk again which means he's in a mood, I'll tell him I got dropped off by my boss. Okay, see you tomorrow." Blaine smiled and brushed his hand over Kurt's leg sending shivers through Kurt's body, he jumped out the car and gave a small wave then wondered up his pathway.
Kurt couldn't help notice through his mirror, the anger on Blaine's dads face and his temper in the way he was acting, and pushing Blaine into the house, but Blaine did say he was drunk, maybe that's where Blaine got his drunken actions from.