"I love this song," Kurt smiled sleepily. They were cuddled up on his bed, laptop resting in between them playing the film Hairspray. Blaine grinned as Tracy sang "You can't stop the beat!" and Kurt mouthed the lyrics half-heartedly; he was obviously tired but the film was nearly ended.
"You would," Blaine smirked. Kurt yawned.
"It reminds me of 4 Minutes. With Mercedes," He mumbled, eyes shut.
"...What?" Blaine asked, looking at him again. Kurt opened his eyes.
"Y'know, 4 minutes – you must've seen the videos?" He said, shuffling down the bed a bit more. Blaine still had no idea what he was talking about.
"Uh...no?"
"When I was a cheerio?" Kurt said into his pillow. Blaine's jaw dropped.
"You were a cheerleader?" He exclaimed. Kurt frowned slightly at his loud voice. Hairspray was still singing along in the background.
"God Blaine, how much about me do you know?" Kurt chuckled, closing his eyes again.
"I'm not even sure," Blaine grinned back. Kurt smiled and made a tiny 'mmph' noise, clearly giving up on the conversation and giving in to sleep. He didn't even make it to the end of the song, shoulders relaxing and breathing deeply.
Blaine looked down at a sleeping Kurt. His hair was slightly static and his cheeks were a rosy red, it was adorable. The credits rolled down the screen as Blaine glanced back at the film - he was only watching this because of Kurt. He'd never really liked this film; however Zac Efron was pretty nice to look at... He glanced back at the sleeping boy, thinking, and next thing he knew he was on YouTube. typing 'Kurt Hummel' into the search engine. He waited for the page to load and was quite shocked to find pages and pages of different glee performances and even cheerio ones.
Blaine glanced back to Kurt, who was definitely out of it, mouth open and drooling on the pillow slightly. Blaine shifted the laptop so it was sitting on his own lap and he clicked on the first link, not sure what he was going to get.
Trumpets started blaring loudly from the speakers and he quickly turned the volume down to 50%. The video cut professionally to a close-up of two people-
Oh God. It was Kurt and Mercedes. And he was in a cheerleading uniform.
Blaine's eyes widened as he watched Kurt smirk provocatively to his friend as they strutted through a line of other cheerios. That uniform! It was... very flattering, to say the least. And it was very tight.
Kurt began to sing and Blaine swore he went bright red as he bent at the knees and dropped – it involved dancing too? He didn't know if he could cope with this level of sexiness from his boyfriend.
The video continued and Blaine's jaw dropped further and further throughout it as the routine increased. The watching audience burst into applause and the video ended. Blaine swallowed, his throat dry and slowly clicked on the next recommended video which involved Kurt.
This video, unlike the other one, was bad quality - probably filmed on a phone or something. Blaine watched anyway, his eyes eagerly tracing the screen for his boyfriend who was currently snuggled into his side. He finally found Kurt and he couldn't help but giggle at his hair. It was so messy. Like boy messy. Not saying Kurt wasn't a guy but he was usually so neat and perfect.
Kurt sighed and moved in closer to Blaine who had to re –adjust the laptop so it didn't fall. Blaine had to admit that Kurt could probably pull of any clothing item, and black just worked wonderfully with his pale skin tone. Sadly there wasn't much of Kurt really in this video it was more the New Directions, but he did see some hilarious head bobbing movements from Kurt that he would have to tease him about later. They ended Empire State of Mind and received no applause, just someone from behind the camera mutter, "Douches."
Blaine couldn't really understand how a performance like that didn't get any credit but he moved the cursor down to click on one entitled, "Push it."
Blaine watched horrified and entranced as the glee club lived up to the name of the song. His eyes strayed from the vocals of Rachel to the bumping and grinding of Kurt in the background. He thought the cheerleading was sexy? This shoved the boundaries they ever had right out of sight. At this point, Kurt stirred, feeling Blaine tense under his body.
"Wha-are-oo-listening to?" He mumbled, rubbing his eyes. He let them focus and saw Blaine staring at the laptop screen as that song- that song!
"Blaine, what are you watching?" He asked urgently, sitting up sharply. Blaine simply opened his mouth, not being able to form words. Kurt glanced at the screen, seeing the familiar blue shirts combined with suggestive dancing and he launched himself onto Blaine.
"Whoa!" Blaine yelled, shocked as laptop toppled side and was slammed shut by Kurt who was now sitting on top of the lower half of himself, the laptop held to his chest his face turning as red as tomato. Blaine tried to sit up but it was next to impossible with Kurt sitting on top of him so he instead stared up at the ceiling, trying his best not to laugh.
"What were you doing!" Kurt's voice was high and embarrassment evident.
Blaine tried to move from underneath Kurt but it seemed impossible and it was causing unwanted tension down there so he continued stared at the ceiling pretending he hadn't heard Kurt. There was a short pause but then Kurt jabbed Blaine in the stomach, Blaine squirmed making a high pitched noise and Kurt said, "Don't just ignore me!" Blaine pushed up on his hands and Kurt was moved into his lap.
"Okay, let me out first!" Blaine pleaded, laughing.
"No!" Kurt squealed, trying to grab his wrists while simultaneously holding the laptop. Blaine started squirming again but Kurt kept adjusting his hips to keep him trapped.
Blaine's face grew hot and he almost screwed his eyes together, struggling to think of something else. Dead puppies. Ballet. Girls.
"Kurt!" He exclaimed, still laughing but very uncomfortable, "Re-enacting Push it for me?" He spluttered. Kurt froze, humiliation dawning on his face.
"Blaine Anderson!" He said in a high pitch and instantly rolled off him, laptop clutched to his chest.
Kurt spluttered random words none that quite made sense or linked. "My, my" Blaine cooed, crawling closer to Kurt who had distanced himself. He watched awkwardly, but didn't move.
"Kurt Hummel is lost for words? This is rather hilarious." Kurt glared and Blaine grinned ear-to-ear, "Is my Kurtsie-pie all embarrassed?"
Kurt looked away suddenly feeling very warm and happy as Blaine had called him 'his' and ignored the pie thing.
"No," He muttered, red face betraying him. Blaine grinned and sat up, running a hand through his curls.
"Your face tells me otherwise."
Kurt looked down, thankful that his hair had messed up in his brief sleep, as his fringe fell forward, covering his eyes. Blaine pressed his lips together in a cute smile and leaned forwards, brushing it back with his hand. He cupped Kurt's cheek, gently pulling his face up.
"Hey," He said, trying to catch Kurt's eyes, "Come on. It's cute."
Kurt smiled crookedly and Blaine leaned forward, planting a small soft kiss on his cheek. Kurt closed his eyes and breathed in as Blaine breathed onto his cheek, "And you so want me."
"Way to ruin a mood, Blaine" Kurt drawled placing the laptop onto the bed, "Just for that you can sleep on the floor." Blaine grinned and grabbed Kurt's hand. He looked up innocently and gave his best puppy dog eyes. Kurt pouted, "No, Blaine."
"But you can't make me sleep on the floor, you love me?"
Kurt didn't respond but just gave Blaine his best 'bitch please' look. Now Blaine pouted.
"I promise to be on my best behaviour and I won't mention anything about grinding or you in a cheerleading uniform?"
"And...?"
Blaine bit his lip, "Scarves are awesome?"
"Yes, but..?"
Blaine sighed, "You're trying to get me to admit it, aren't you? Even though you're protesting me mentioning the cheerleading, the short sleeves, the grinding-"
"Blaine-"
"Okay, fine. You are sexy," Blaine smiled and Kurt winked.
Another short chapter, but as said before, Becky's internet is out and we've only written this because she's sleeping round mine tonight. So, bear with us for a few short chapters? We'll pick up soon, and we'll also pick up on the Matthew/Kurt storyline soon!