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So a bunch of you thought you were the 100th reviewer, and I just got confused...so...thank you to all of you reviewers XD
This one is longer and it's a different version of the original sleepover...
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"Okay, I have to warn you," Rachel said as she led Kurt up to her room. "Blaine's coming home this weekend."
Kurt froze just outside Rachel's door. "What? And you still invited me over?"
"I'm sorry," Rachel pleaded with him. "But, I mean, the last time you saw him was three years ago. He's grown up a lot, Kurt."
"Yeah, well, as long as he doesn't act like the annoying little kid he was last time I saw him," Kurt sighed, now entering the room, "Then there shouldn't be a problem."
"I'm sorry, Kurt," Rachel said again, "I really am. It's just – I don't like you and Blaine not getting along. You both have a lot in common and you could be good friends, but –"
"But your brother's been a jerk to me since we were six?" Kurt supplied. Rachel ducked her head but didn't respond. "Let's just talk about something else, okay?"
Rachel nodded and began to ramble off about one thing or another. But Kurt wasn't really paying attention to her, merely nodding when he thought necessary.
No, Kurt Hummel's mind was on Rachel's brother, Blaine.
Rachel was right when she said Kurt hadn't seen Blaine in three years, because he hadn't.
But he'd seen pictures.
And, as much as Kurt hated to admit it, he found them attractive. Blaine had grown – he was still pretty short but was taller than his old self – his curly hair that he'd prided so much as a child was cemented into a brick of gel, and he sported a private school uniform.
Yes, Blaine looked good. And that scared Kurt.
Because the last thing Kurt wanted was to fall for Blaine.
For as long as Kurt had known Blaine, Blaine had used him simply as a tool to annoy Rachel. He'd never come around solely for the purpose of talking to Kurt. No, he just used Kurt as part of his younger brother antics.
And that irritated Kurt to no end. He'd tried just talking to Blaine before, and the two had probably had only about three real conversations, ones that didn't involve annoying Rachel.
But, based on what Rachel was saying, Kurt knew that Blaine was different now. He knew that Blaine had matured over his time at Dalton and that he and Rachel were getting along better.
So then Kurt thought that maybe he could try to be friends with Blaine. But then he'd seen the pictures, heard the stories, and Kurt went back to avoiding Blaine again.
Because he just couldn't have a crush on his best friend's brother.
"Kurt," Rachel thwacked him in the head with her pillow, "Were you even listening to me?"
Kurt laughed and fell back onto the bed so he was facing the ceiling. "No," he said truthfully, since there was no point in lying. "Sorry. I zoned out."
Rachel huffed. "Well then," she said after a moment. "Want to watch the Sound of Music?"
Kurt nodded and Rachel stood up to go retrieve the movie from her shelf. He fished his phone out of his pocket and replied to a text from his dad.
"Knock knock?"
Kurt was halfway through the message when his head whipped up towards the door. It had been swung open, revealing none other than Blaine leaning against the doorframe.
"Blaine!" Rachel cried. She ran over and wrapped her brother in a hug, attempting to ruffle his gelled hair and planting a kiss on his cheek.
"Well," Blaine said with a chuckle, "I missed you too."
Kurt smiled warmly at the pair, but his eyes never left Blaine.
Because Blaine was even more attractive in person. The pictures definitely didn't do him justice.
His bright hazel eyes found Kurt over his sister's shoulder, a broad grin breaking out over his face. "Hey, Kurt," he said, releasing his sister and coming over to perch himself on the bed beside him. "I haven't seen you in, what, three years?"
Kurt nodded, not remembering how to talk and what were words again?
"So how have you been?" Blaine asked after a moment. "You look good."
Curse those three words that made Kurt's heart beat out of his chest. What was going on with him? How could he possibly like the person who annoyed the hell out of him for most of his childhood?
"Thank you," he responded, his voice actually sounding normal. He cleared his voice once before adding, "So do you."
Blaine's cheeks flushed a little, his hazel eyes staring into Kurt's intently.
"Okay, Blaine," Rachel's voice broke whatever it was that was going on between the two, "As much as I missed you, we were just about to watch the Sound of Music, so –"
"I know, I know," Blaine stood up off the bed and raised his hands up in surrender. "I've been through this enough times to know that you want your 'girl time' or whatever." He grinned and winked at Rachel, who rolled her eyes. "We'll catch up later Rach."
Rachel nodded and Blaine started to walk out of the room. Once he was outside the door, he sent Kurt a small smile from over his shoulder.
Kurt looked down at his hands in his lap, trying to keep himself from blushing. The last thing he needed was for Rachel to find out he was crushing big time on her little brother.
About a half hour into the movie, Rachel was fast asleep on the bed, curled up in a blanket beside him. Kurt smiled at the sight – seeing Rachel completely silent was rare. He stood up and turned the TV off before quietly walking out of her room, heading towards the kitchen with the intentions of getting a glass of water.
However, he stopped outside of Blaine's bedroom. His door was cracked, the sound of the guitar being played softly coming out of it.
Kurt took a step closer, trying to make as little noise as possible.
Let's go all the way tonight
No regrets
Just love
Kurt's eyes widened as he recognized the song. Blaine was signing an acoustic version of Teenage Dream.
Blaine really had changed.
Kurt just stood there, allowing himself to get lost in the song. Which is why he didn't notice when Blaine abruptly stopped playing.
"You can come in, you know," Blaine's voice pierced through the newly formed silence.
Kurt felt himself blushing as he pushed open the door, allowing himself to appreciate Blaine's room. It was decorated simply, yet it screamed Blaine everywhere you looked. He nodded in approval at Blaine, who smiled back.
Neither of them had said anything since Kurt had entered to room.
Blaine cleared his throat and patted the bed next to him. Kurt smiled weakly and crossed the room, setting himself down on the bed.
They just sat there for a few moments, Kurt looking anywhere but at Blaine.
"So," Blaine broke the silence, "How are you?"
Kurt shrugged. "Okay, I guess," he paused for a minute and then sighed.
Blaine's eyebrows knit with concern. "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing," Kurt responded too quickly, knowing that Blaine had seen right through the lie.
Blaine sighed and shifted a little closer to Kurt. "We don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," he said, "But I'm here if you ever need to just talk to someone."
Kurt nodded and stared back down at his lap. "Thank you," he whispered. "You really don't know how much that means to me."
And, if Kurt hadn't already fallen for Blaine, he had fallen completely head over heels for him within the last five minutes.
But if Kurt wanted to truly mend things with Blaine, he knew something had to be done.
"Okay," Kurt said after a moment, "Can I ask you something?"
Blaine nodded, so Kurt went on. "Why were you so mean to me when we were younger?" He asked. "Well, not mean. But you were always just using me to annoy Rachel."
"Honestly?" Blaine replied after a moment. "I think it was because it was the only way I could talk to you."
Kurt opened his mouth and then abruptly closed it. That wasn't what he was expecting Blaine to say.
"I mean, think about it," Blaine continued on, "The last time I saw you I was, what, thirteen? And you were Rachel's friend, and you just seemed so much older. I was terrified and entranced at the same time."
Kurt blushed again and Blaine paused, smiling at Kurt's reaction.
"I don't think I knew it at the time," Blaine all but breathed. "But I think I had a crush on you."
Kurt's breathing caught in his throat. He raised his eyes up to meet Blaine's, the hazel in them sparkling.
"But," Blaine broke the gaze, turning his head towards the wall, "I guess I ruined whatever chance I could have had with you," he said. "I can't imagine you'd like me after how I treated you."
Kurt's eyes widened, because how could Blaine even think that for a minute?
"You're wrong."
Blaine slowly turned his head so that he was once again facing Kurt. "I'm – what?"
Kurt chuckled and scooted a little closer to Blaine. "You've changed," he whispered, "You've grown up and, well, I like this you much better." And Kurt – where all this braver came from, he had no idea – leant in and pressed his lips to Blaine's softly.
Blaine inhaled sharply before raising his hand and resting it in Kurt's hair, running his fingers through it. Their lips moved together softly, Kurt's hands winding themselves around Blaine's neck.
Kurt pulled away eventually, more for air than anything else. Blaine still held him close, his breath blowing across Kurt's lips. "Wow," he said with a breathy chuckle.
Kurt smiled and closed his eyes. "We shouldn't have done that," he said.
Blaine's eyes widened. "What – Why –"
"I wasn't finished," Kurt continued with a sly grin, "I was going to say that we shouldn't be doing that because you're Rachel's brother. But then I was going to say that I didn't care."
Blaine grinned and grabbed Kurt's face with his hands, tipping his head up to meet his lips again. "Good," Blaine breathed against his lips. "Because I don't care either."
The two continued kissing, hands roaming backs and tangling in hair, breathing heavily and kissing every part of the other's face and necks that they could reach.
"Blaine, have you seen –" Blaine's door swung open just as a screech sounded from Rachel. "Oh my god!"
Blaine's mouth left Kurt's instantly as he jumped away, a small whimper sounding from Kurt's throat at the loss of contact. Blaine sent him an amused look, causing Kurt to blush several shades of red.
"Kurt," Rachel whined, stomping her foot on the ground. "I told you to befriend him. Not make out with him!"
Kurt shrugged and casted Blaine a sideways glance. "What can I say," he said with another shrug. "You were right. He has grown up."
Rachel huffed again but left the room, shutting the door behind her.
As soon as the door was shut, Blaine was at his side again, his arms wrapping around Kurt's waist. "I personally think she's wanted this to happen for a while," Blaine whispered in his ear.
"And like I said," Kurt replied, leaning in closer, "I don't care what she thinks."
Blaine grinned and quickly closed the remaining distance between them.
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