100 reviews! You guys are wonderful, thank you so so much. The 100th review came in from Canuckpagali who has been reviewing nearly every chapter and has a lot of prompts of their own coming up, so thank you for your lovely and very special review. I've checked the reader count and at the time of posting this chapter there have been close to 4,000 viewers of this story and over 10,000 hits! It's unbelievable and I am so happy to be writing this story for you guys :) so, let's get to it! BTW, my uploading schedule at present is morning and night my time (NZ), not always both, but usually. I can't resist!
Another prompt from njferrell: BIOTA - Blaine agreed to Rachel's date request, having told Kurt about not dating/kissing and not knowing if he liked boys for sure. Maybe they still have that argument and Blaine walks away like on the show. SO, Kurt decides to help him with deciding? Girls got there[sic] shot with Rachel's kiss. Boys should get their chance.. well, Kurt should get his!
Oh gosh, I feel like I just wrote this moment, just like two scenes later. Okay, now I have to try and find something original for it.
Okay. Short fic ahoy!
I'm backtracking through and catching up on all the random Glee episodes I missed here and there and I'm watching Grilled Cheesus for the first time. I never watched that episode and then refused to look it up because I knew I'd bawl my eyes out but, here we are. As a Christian, I was always a bit iffy about watching it but now that I have I completely respect the episode. I'm aware there's jokes that would offend some other Christians, but I'm glad that Glee covered what I think is a big issue - teenagers finding and falling out of religion. There was no general consensus on whether God is real or not; some believed, some didn't. And that's life. I believe, other's don't. That's just how it is and I'm glad Glee covered it. Oh, and yes, I bawled. But not when watching I Want To Hold Your Hand as I anticipated, but from when Sue was talking to her sister onwards though, I was a goner.
(Oh, and I have to comment. During that last song where they're all in white and leaning on each other, Kurt and Finn look like pimps. Just saying.)
Finally (finally!), a review from Lady Halaia on my Nightmare story (but I know she reads here), asking me which one Thad was. Thad is played by Eddy Martin and he's the one who yells out, "You mock us, sir!" during Silly Love Songs. He's the one on the Warbler council with Wes and David. If that still doesn't ring a bell, go to glee dot wikia dot com and search for Thad. It's the site I use to get any info I don't already have.
Once again, authors note is almost, if not, longer than the story. Shutting up now.
Disclaimer: Not mine. I don't want to own BIOTA anymore, that's for sure.
Bisexual
"I'd say 'bye,' but that might offend you."
Kurt stared as Blaine stormed away from the table, trying to work out what the hell had happened. Sure, he'd overreacted but so had Blaine. Couldn't Blaine see that Kurt wasn't trying to change him, he was just trying to make him see who he was?
Obviously not.
Kurt stared at the half-drunken coffee on the table, then made a decision. Clearly there was more to this than Blaine was letting on and Kurt would be damned if he was going to stand by and let his friend storm out. Grabbing his bag, he quickly stood and followed Blaine out the door. Expecting to have to chase him to his car, he stopped in his tracks when he saw Blaine slumped on a bench outside. He didn't look up as Kurt sat down to him, staring morosely out at the parking lot.
Kurt gave him a moment, then spoke up. "I guess we both overrreacted a bit, right?"
Blaine gave no indication of hearing him.
Kurt raised an eyebrow. "Are you seriously going to sit there and ignore me?"
No answer.
"Ugh!" Kurt ran a hand through his hair angrily. "Blaine, don't be like this! You're supposed to be my friend -"
"Yeah?" Now Blaine was on his feet, pointing an accusing finger at Kurt. "And you're supposed to be mine too! But all you did was tell me I had to change who I was -"
"That is not what I said at all! Blaine, I just think you need to seriously think about this."
"What do you think I've been doing! It's not like I have much to go off, Kurt. I have one drunken kiss from a girl that felt good and I don't exactly have anything to base that against. You know I've never kissed a guy before, hell I've never kissed someone sober before. All I know is that the other night, I kissed a girl and I liked it and if I weren't so pissed off I'd probably sing about it. And if it felt good, then what do I do now? I reckon I'm not the only gay guy who's gone through this, Kurt. So why is it a crime? If Wes or David decided they thought they might be gay, we wouldn't be getting annoyed at them and telling them to hurry up and work it out or saying that because they both liked girls in the past then they can't like boys as well. We'd be helping them through and giving them time. And that's what I wanted from you. I want your support, I want you to tell me it'll be okay no matter what I decide, and I probably am gay Kurt. But I'm confused and I have no experience to go from and I don't know what the hell to do!"
By now Blaine was pacing across the sidewalk, running his hands through his hair. Kurt sat still, watching his obviously upset friend vent his feelings while his own thoughts ran away. At first he wanted to get up and scream at Blaine in return, saying he wasn't the only one struggling with things at the moment, but refrained as he looked at the visibly distressed boy walking in circles around the parking lot. Blaine needed something to sort his head out and Kurt had an idea. Nothing to compare it to, huh?
Kurt drew up all of his courage, stood and walked over to his still rambling friend. Stopping in front of Blaine, he grabbed his shoulders to stop him from walking.
"Kurt, what the hell do you want? Just leave me alone!"
"No," Kurt said simply, before leaning in to kiss Blaine.
After a few seconds of the most amazing feeling of his life, Kurt pulled away. Better not to get too close, this is for experimental purposes after all.
"So, you've now had a sober kiss from a guy. I know you haven't had a sober kiss with a girl yet but - uh, well, maybe it can help you figure it out." Kurt swallowed, his confidence rapidly disappearing. "I don't know, maybe - I think - maybe I should just go -"
Blaine put a finger to Kurt's lips before replacing it with his own.
When they broke apart, Blaine raised his eyebrows. "Okay, I don't think I'm homosexual anymore."
Kurt felt his heart drop somewhere into the parking lot. (1)
"But I'm not heterosexual either, or bisexual."
And now Kurt's just waiting for the customary punchline because Blaine, despite his charm and dapper-ness, is such a goofball.
"I'm Kurt-sexual."
Yep, there it is.
(1) "I think I just dropped my heart somewhere between Natalie Portman and Julianne Moore, so if anyone sees that, please give it back to me." Chris Colfer, I adore you. (If anybody hasn't seen his Golden Globe speech, go YouTube it now!)
I couldn't resist that last line, I know how cliche it is but whatever. I didn't actually like this one much, it's one of the prompts I was struggling to write but I hope I did okay with it anyway.
Oh my, this is short!
Please review :) and I feed off prompts so don't let me starve! :D like I would, I've got 30!
(I'm such a loser)
