A/N: Hiya guys! Long time no see! Excuse me while I go procrastinate some more to think of excuses why. Well, let's see... there was school, and camp, and issues, and - wait, you don't care. Nevermind!

This one came from TheShrimpyGleek: Kurt leaves Blaine alone with his lap top or iPod so Blaine decides to listen to some of Kurt's music. Of course Kurt has an insane variety of music so Blaine checks out his 25 most listened to. It could include all of the really emotional songs Kurt's had on the show. They probably wouldn't be what Blaine is expecting so when Kurt comes back Blaine asks him about them and Kurt tells the story behind them. You don't have to do 25 songs, some could be just ones he's listened to a lot because he likes them, but do a few and please include I Want To Hold Your Hand, because Kurt doesn't seem like he would be a Beatles fan.

I kinda got, like, major writers block on this one. I seriously thought I might abandon this. (Hopefully you won't!) But I got inspired, and here it is! I really hope you guys are still here...

If you are, I kinda need more prompts or else I really will have to discontinue this story, 'cause I kinda got nothing else right now. So... prompt please?

This story is un-beta-ed, so all mistakes are mine and I apologize for them in advance.

Disclaimer: If I owned Glee, would I be doing this? Or would I be writing the actual show? What do you think?


"Blaine, can I trust you not to burn the house down while I'm gone?" Kurt asked as he was preparing to head out the door.

"Can't make any promises," Blaine replied cheekily.

Kurt rolled his eyes, but then pecked his boyfriend on the lips. "I'll only be at Rachel's for a little while. I'm sure you'll be able to keep the house relatively un-destroyed," he said with a smile. Blaine nodded enthusiastically.

When Kurt was about to go out the door, Blaine called, "WAIT! Kurt!"

"Yes, dear?"

"Can I have your iPod?"

"And what, may I ask, is wrong with yours?"

"Nothin', I just like yours better," Blaine replied childishly.

"I was going to listen to it, you know. But you're just too adorable to say no." Kurt handed the shorter boy his iPod. "Be careful with my baby," he warned.

"I thought I was your baby," Blaine whined.

"You'll always be my baby," Kurt reassured, bringing his boyfriend in closer for a hug, "but this is my material baby. Hurt her, and I will hurt you." Blaine looked up at Kurt with mock-scared eyes. "No, I won't hurt you. I'll just steal your gel."

"That would be just crossing the line," Blaine said, pulling back.

"As long as you don't hurt my baby, we'll all be safe." Kurt blew the raven-haired boy an air kiss and Blaine pretended to catch it. The taller boy rolled his eyes at his dork of a boyfriend. Then he disappeared out the door.

Blaine stared down at the silver iPod in his hands. Hmm. Kurt had a newer version than he did. His was the bulky old kind. This was sleek, new looking. Pressing the little button at the bottom, it opened up to a screen. Oh look, a picture of a bowtie and a tie. Heh. That was cute. It was like him and Kurt. But…. now what?

Oh. Slide to unlock. Pfft. He knew that. Totally. Okay. Now… some apps that he had no idea what they were supposed to do. Next page. Games. Ooh! Kurt had Temple Run! Heh. Kurt wasn't very good at it. Hehe. Maybe Blaine could raise the score a little…

No, Blaine. Stop getting distracted. He was there to listen to music. Not play games. But maybe once he picked some songs to listen to then he could play… Okay, music is at the bottom of the page and – they have a Jenna Marbles app? Now this he had to check out. Distraction. Okay, he'll check it out after.

Okay. In music there are… playlists. Wow Kurt has a lot of playlists. He was simply overwhelmed with the sheer amount of music his boyfriend had. How was he supposed to navigate this thing with twenty million options?

Looking through the different options, Blaine saw 'Broadway' and 'NYADA' and 'Possible Glee Songs'. And then 'Warblers' and 'Glee Competitions' and 'Blaine'. Hmm… Blaine made a note to check out that last one later.

He then found one that said, 'Fun'. Hmm… Blaine liked fun. He clicked on it. The first one on the list was "Sexy and I Know It". The one right under it was "Moves Like Jagger". Why did these songs count as fun? Scrolling down a bit more, he saw "When I Get You Alone". These songs… they were familiar. He heard Kurt humming them when they were doing… stuff. Sometimes he would even sing them out. Blaine loved when he did that. They were such sexy songs, too…

Oh. Fun. He got it now.

Blaine exited out of that playlist quickly. He then went to the Top 25 Most Played, because he really didn't know where else to go.

Going through the list, he saw songs he was familiar with ("Teenage Dream" of course. It was their song.) and some… not so much. For example, "I Want to Hold Your Hand". Blaine didn't really consider Kurt to be a Beatles fan, other than when he sang "Blackbird", but that just happened to fit in the moment.

Deciding on "Four Minutes" (he really can't wait to hear the story behind this one), Blaine sat back, closed his eyes, and listened.


"Hey Kurt," Blaine said at the older boy walked back into the house.

"Hi sweetie," Kurt said, placing a chaste kiss on Blaine's lips. "Did you have fun playing on my iPod? Emphasis on the my. As in, you can't have it, no matter how much fun it is to play on."

"Speaking of fun…" Blaine muttered to himself.

"What was that?"

"Nothing, nothing." Blaine picked at a lose thread on the couch until Kurt slapped his hand away and scolded him for doing so. Holding his hand protectively, Blaine said, "So, I wanna ask you about some songs on your iPod."

"Shoot."

"Okay." From his back pocket, the raven-haired boy produced the iPod in question. Turning it on (he knew how, now. So there.), he started reading of the already open playlist. "Time Warp," he said and turned to his boyfriend, and was surprised when the brunette started turning pink.

"Oh, we put on Rocky Horror a few weeks before I met you. It kind of turned out a disaster. I mean, we were good, but some stuff going on with Mr. Schue and Ms. Pillsbury's fiancé or something. I don't know."

"And what part did you play?" Blaine prompted playfully, nudging Kurt's shoulder a bit.

"Riff Raff." Kurt looked to his hands.

"Really? I would have thought Frank-N-Furter, but… oh well. And now… 4 Minutes?"

This time Kurt really turned red. "I… used to be a cheerleader," he murmured, barely audible.

"What was that?" Blaine said, stupid grin plaster on his face.

"I used to be a cheerleader! There. I said it." Kurt leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest. "Happy?"

"Do you still have the uniform?" Kurt informed him of the answer with a tiny nod to his head. "Then yes, very happy. Rose's Turn? I mean, I know you like Gypsy and whatnot, but I was just wondering if there was a story behind it."

"Yeah… just some stuff going on with my dad and Finn and Brittany."

Blaine raised an eyebrow. "Brittany?"

"That's a story for another time."

"Okay. Did you do Give Up the Funk in Glee club?"

"Mmhmm."

"What part did you have? I just want to picture your voice in it."

"Well, you know that low part in the beginning and end?"

"Don't tell me that was you…" With a smug grin, Kurt nodded. Blaine stared at him, open-mouthed. "I just…. How…? You need to… Why…? You're amazing, Kurt."

"Why thank you," Kurt replied with a flick of his hair.

"Okay. Now here's one. I Want To Hold Your Hand."

"Okay," Kurt said, taking the younger boy's hand.

"No, the song, silly. Although I wouldn't object to this, either." He looked down to their entwined hands, grin turning up a corner of his mouth.

Kurt opened his mouth, and then closed it again. "That's a heavy subject."

"But… isn't it just a love song?"

"Heh. No. I sang it to my Glee Club when my dad was in the hospital. I wanted to… hold his hand. Like I did when I was a little kid." Kurt let out a sigh, and Blaine pulled him closer, almost protectively, so nothing could ever hurt this amazing, beautiful, precious person ever again. "I can remember… on the day of my mom's funeral, I asked to hold his hand, and I didn't let go the whole day. I didn't want to lose him, too."

Blaine would have expected tears, but oddly, there was nothing. Just a sense of nostalgia glistening in Kurt's eye.

"I guess… holding hands kind of became a comfort to me. Because I knew I wouldn't lose anyone important if I always held onto them. They would always be there." He paused, thinking over this next part. "When my mom died, she was all alone. No doctor or nurse or anything. The part that gets me is we had just left, and then we got the call like an hour later. I had been holding her hand the entire time we were there, and then when I let go, she let go, too. If this makes any sense. I'm not even sure what I'm saying. I'm sorry."

"No. It's fine. Beautiful, actually."

The two were quiet for a moment. Then Blaine said, "It doesn't matter if you let go of me, because I'll always be there. I promise to never leave you. I love you."

"I love you, too."

Kurt pressed their foreheads together, and they eventually wound up laying down on the couch, just resting, finding comfort in each other. And that's how Carole and Burt found them when they came home later that evening, both boys looking more peaceful than they had in a while.


A/N: So, hope you like! Again, please prompt! Wheeee!

Oh yeah, I got a tumblr, in case you didn't know. My username is rotflldm. So check it out if you'd like. It's all Glee, just a heads up. I'm also a beta now. So... yeah. Shameless self-promotion.

One more thing: I actually created Kurt's iTunes. It can be found on my tumblr. And I will try to post a link here. If it shows up, take out the spaces: r otflld m. tum blr (.com) po st/264 57 040 006/ku rts-itune s-fro m-klain ebow s-an d-un icorns

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