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Author's Note: Hello again to my fellow Klainebows. Thanks again for reading my story. I hope you would read the next chapters to come. Sorry if it took very long for me to update. Also if the story is kind of weird. Something happened to me lately...Anyway, enjoy the story.
All my love to Klaine and my fellow Klainebows! :)
Brief Summary: Blaine and Rachel's plan is going to full action. Kurt will finally have a solution to all of his problems. Plus, an unexpected thing will happen in the end.
Dedication: I'd like to dedicate this to KlaineTiffi who has been one of the best people I've ever known right now. She has given me endless support to all of my stories and I 'am very thankful for her. Her reviews are the biggest reasons I have a huge smile on my face. Thank You KlaineTiffi!
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Chapter 10 And A Happy New Year, My Love
Blaine's POV
Living the Hummels/Hudsons was the best Christmas I ever had. I can't stop laughing and smiling with all of their traditions. We all went out, watching different performances of Jesus' nativity or watching Christmas carols by small children. We all went to church as well even though I knew Kurt didn't like it. I just held his hand all throughout the mass.
I'm gay. But, I'm not angry at God for making me gay. Sure, I sometimes blame him back when I got bullied at my old school but that's always a first reaction of person who gets lots of problems or gets hurt. They can't blame themselves so they blame God. I'm actually happy that God made me gay. He made true to myself and no doubt is in my mind. Being gay made me strong and proud. Being gay made me who I 'am today.
I don't want to talk to Kurt about our different faith with God. All I know, I respect his belief and I hope he respect mine's.
After watching endless performances, we all went home to open our gifts. No one seems to notice that there were two gifts missing, they all were too busy opening there's.
Finn thanked me for the jersey I gave him. He also apologized for not having a gift for me but he said he'll make up for it sooner or later. Mrs. Hudson was happy for the Green Beret I bought for her. She gave me a romance novel about gay men which is very hard to find so I really appreciate it. Mr. Hummel gave me a baseball bat, even though I don't play baseball, I gladly accepted it.
After opening the gifts, we all decided to watch a marathon of Christmas movies. We ended up sleeping at six in the morning.
I woke up about three in the afternoon. My eye bags were dark and deep. My head ached. I'm not used to sleeping that late. When I stood up from the bed, I felt like I have a hangover. I slowly went downstairs to find Kurt sleeping on the couch. Apparently, I managed to go up to his room but he didn't. I smiled at him. He looks cute with his ruffled and his arms all over the place. Plus, he was snoring and drooling...too adorable.
I slowly walked to the Hummel/Hudson kitchen. I need a caffeine rush to make it this day. I admit it. I'm in love with coffee. Ever since I first tasted it when I was ten, I was hitched to it. Besides my love for Kurt, my love is for coffee. I have a coffee addiction. I can't live a day without coffee. Even just hearing the word coffee...I get flutterbys in my stomach.
After making two cups of coffee, I went to the living room to wake up Kurt. I brought a cup of coffee to his face. Kurt's nose started to twitch...adorable...until his right eye started to open. "Is that a non-fat mocha latte with extra whip and chocolate sprinkles?" He whispered hopefully.
I shook my head with a grin. "Are you kidding me? I'm already offering you coffee."
Kurt ignored my comment. He sat up as he stretched his arms and yawned loudly. I can't help but notice...really I can't...a small portion of Kurt's porcelain stomach to show under his clothes. The skin looks like it wants to be kissed so much...Uh oh evil thoughts...again...
I gave Kurt's coffee to him quickly and tried not think of my evil thoughts again. "Thanks,"
I nodded as I sat next to him. "Ugh," Kurt said in an annoyed voice. "Never again will I sleep in designer clothing." I chuckled of course.
"Well, next time don't sleep so late." I reminded him like a parent. Kurt looked startled at me then gave me a serious look. "Blaine, I'm sorry."
I gave him a confused look. "For what?"
"For making you stay up that late."
I patted him on his shoulder. "No worries. Actually, I haven't had that much fun in Christmas in years."
Kurt gave me that smile I always love. "Really?"
I nodded. "Besides, no one forced me to stay awake that late. I wanted to."
Kurt nodded again, seems to be contended with my answer. Okay, Blaine, you need to remember the Plan. Try and not to be so...transparent...and be the best liar you can be.
"So, Kurt. What's on your agenda?" I asked him cautiously.
Kurt thought for a second then he shrugged. "No idea, why?" He gave me this quizzical look.
I looked at him straight. "What about a sleepover?" I suggested.
Kurt shook his head at my idea. "Most of my friends are all busy. No one have time for a sleepover."
I nodded, understanding. I was about to suggest Mercedes and Rachel being free when Kurt started talking again. "I think only Rachel and..." Kurt stopped talking; trying to digest the next name he was going to say. He looked like he just drank poison or something, instead of coffee. "...that bitch, Mercedes." He said with pure anger.
"Kurt, you're words." I reminded him as I finished my cup of coffee.
"I'm not having a sleepover with Mercedes. That woman will never lay a foot in this house." Kurt vowed angrily as he set his cup of coffee on the coffee table.
"Kurt, do you want to talk about it? You really are too angry with Mercedes." I told him worriedly.
"Yes, I 'am angry at Mercedes. And, no I don't want to talk." He said sounding like a five year old with his arms crossed on his chest.
I sighed. "Kurt, she is your best friend." I reminded him.
"Use to be," he corrected me.
I sighed. "Kurt, no matter how much you guys hate each other. She is still your best friend."
Kurt crossed his eyebrows. "Not anymore." he concluded.
"Kurt, stop being such a drama queen and a diva." I scolded him. Kurt's acting like a five year old.
"She hates me, Blaine. Do you know she hates me? Where have you been for the last week?" Kurt pointed out angrily.
"She doesn't hate you." I reassured him as I patted his shoulder.
"How should you know? Did she talk to you?" Kurt asked angrily.
Okay, Blaine. You can do this. You can lie to Kurt. "Yes, I did." Blaine nodded.
"When?" Kurt asked looking betrayed.
"She called me after your fight. When you were showering." Blaine answered seriously. Trying not to give a hint of lying away. Kurt can really read him that easy.
"I don't believe you." Kurt said as he squinted his eyes. Kurt's trying to read him. You can do this, Blaine, you can do this.
"I'm your best friend. Would I lie to you?" I said looking hurt. I want him to feel guilty.
Kurt hesitated for minute as he stared at me. Kurt is really good staring a person down. "No, you never lied to me." Kurt finally answered. I mentally sighed a relief. Yes, I got him.
"What did she tell you?" Kurt asked hopefully.
I smiled at him. "She said she's sorry. She said she's wrong and she was just too jealous and doesn't want to lose her best friend."
Kurt stared at Blaine for a minute. "You liar!" Kurt shouted accusingly as he pointed at me. "That is not the diva, Mercedes that I know." Kurt surprised me with his sudden accusation. I feel like I'm in one of those CSI shows. Kurt's the one who is interrogating me and me being the accused criminals.
"No, I'm not." I said seriously. If I act all guilty, Kurt surely can read right through me.
"Mercedes has too much pride with herself, Blaine. I'm very sure she won't say anything like that." Kurt pointed out.
I sighed. Kurt is starting to be a pain the ass... "I swear, I'm saying the truth. I bet our friendship on it." I promised with my right arm raised. Did I say our friendship? But, I'm lying?
Kurt stared at me for a minute. I can see him really thinking about everything. Finally, Kurt sighed. "I can't believe Mercedes told you that. Not me." Kurt said with sad eyes and a look of betrayal on his face.
I scooted closer to Kurt. "You're right. She has too much pride. But, that doesn't mean she's not sorry. Maybe she thought about it and realized she is kind of wrong." I said comfortingly.
Kurt sighed again. "What the hell happened to Mercedes and me? We used to be so close." Kurt questioned himself. I felt a little guilty with what he said. I happened. Kurt, I happened. I thought with guilt. "You still are." I reminded him. "You're just going through a rough patch."
Kurt looked at me like a child would. Full of regret like he was caught stealing cookies in the cookie jar. "I don't want to lose, Mercedes." He murmured.
I smiled at him, reassuringly. "You won't. She loves you."
Kurt nodded, hopefully. He smiled half-heartedly at me. "You're right."
I smirked at him. "Of course, I'm right. I'm Blaine freaking Anderson." I said boastfully.
Kurt raised an eyebrow at me as he hit me playfully on the shoulder. "Way to kill a moment, Blaine."
I laughed. "Stop being so glum, shower for awhile. I always feel better after a shower." Oh no, now I have images of Kurt in the shower. Blaine...HE IS YOUR FRIEND! I shouted in my mind.
Kurt nodded, seems to agree with my suggestion. "You're right. I need a shower." He said as he stood up from the couch and stretched again. He slowly walked towards the ground floor bathroom until he stopped and turned his head towards me. "Thank you, Blaine. You're a really good friend." He said thankfully. I smiled at him. "No problem," Kurt nodded and walked faster towards the bathroom. He went inside and closed the door slowly.
After making sure that Kurt was not going out of the bathroom. I quietly walked to the stairs and went up to Kurt's bedroom. When I went inside, I quickly grabbed my phone and dialled Rachel's number. After three rings, Rachel finally picked up.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Rachel, it's me. Blaine."
Rachel breathed in dramatically. "Did you get Kurt to say yes?"
I nodded even thought she doesn't see me. "Yeah, I can't believe Kurt didn't saw right through me."
Rachel laughed. "Why are you laughing at me?" I playfully accused her.
"Because you're so scared of Kurt." She pointed out, laughing.
I blushed. "All of you are divas, cut me some slack." I pointed out.
"Okay, fine. Now, onto the next part of plan."
"Wait a minute; did you get Mercedes to say yes?" I asked worriedly.
"Of course, I told her that Kurt admitted that he was wrong and she was right; you're the reason he went to Dalton." She answered matter-of-factly.
I was slightly taken aback. "Thanks a lot." I said sarcastically.
"Blaine, you know you're not the reason. Mercedes is just a diva." She reassured him.
"Fine, now what's the plan?"
"I was thinking that we should lock them up in Kurt's bathroom for them to talk. We are not going to let them free until they are friends again." Rachel summarized.
"How are we going to lock them up?" I asked curiously. I still think this idea is crazy and beyond normal for two sane people to do. Then again, I 'am gay and she is annoying.
Rachel sighed impatiently. "First, we need two keys; one for Kurt's bathroom and the other for the ground floor bathroom. Second, I'll make sure that Mercedes drinks a lot of water for her to go to the Kurt's bathroom to pee. Third, you need to find a way for Kurt to be in the bathroom by the time we get there. Any questions?" She explained.
"Why do we need keys for the ground floor bathroom?"
She sighed again. "Because she might pee in there and not at Kurt's bathroom."
"How will I get the keys?" I can't borrow them from Mr. Hummel, he will know about the crazy plan.
She sighed yet again. "Borrow them from Finn."
"How am I supposed to get Kurt to go to the bathroom?"
"Blaine!" She said impatiently. "I can't do everything. You're smart, you'll figure it out."
"But you're the brains of this crazy plan. I'm just the handsome and dapper overly hair-gelled gay guy." I pointed out playfully.
Rachel can't help but laugh with my explanation. "You can handle it." She pointed out.
I sighed. She doesn't know as much as I do. "Fine, but don't blame me if the plan fails." I playfully threatened her.
She sighed. "I know you won't fail, Blaine. See you in two days." She bid farewell.
"See you too," I said as I hung up the phone. I collapsed on Kurt's bed with a sigh and stared at the ceiling, thinking how the hell am I suppose to get those keys and get Kurt to go to the bathroom at the exact time. Also, how the hell did I get into this crazy plan?
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Kurt's POV
After closing the bathroom door, I sighed loudly as I leaned on the door; thinking about what Blaine said.
What Blaine said is right. I thought. Mercedes and I are just in a rough patch. We never did fight like this before. The only things we fight about are clothes, since we are both fashion divas, but not like this. Mercedes must be jealous of Blaine. She keeps blaming him for our fight. She is kind of right. Blaine is one of the reasons that I transferred to Dalton Academy, but he is not the main reason. Mercedes knows the main reason. That stupid and good-for-nothing Neanderthal, Dave Karofsky. Why she can understand that? I just need to feel safe for a change. To not flinch every time I turned a corner. Why can't she understand that? Maybe because she's jealous, jealous of my friendship with Blaine. Ever since I met Blaine, I have been spending more time with him than Mercedes. Trying a little for him to fall for me, but I'm still keeping my promise of just being friends with him, even though it's killing me inside. But I still didn't hang out with Mercedes that much anymore. We used to be so tight. We're inseparable. Since Blaine got in the picture. Somehow he did come between us. Maybe Mercedes has a point.
I slowly took all of my clothes off, walked slowly to the shower and showered for a long time in warm water; trying to let the water wash away all of my troubling thoughts.
I went out of the bathroom with a towel covering my waist down, went upstairs towards my bedroom. When I was about to enter my room, I heard Blaine talking into his phone.
"...Fine, just don't blame me if the plan fails..." I heard him say, he listened for the response and hung up his phone. Then, I heard him fall into my bed and sigh.
Plan? What plan? I thought suspiciously. I quietly snapped my fingers. I knew it! Blaine was lying! Mercedes won't say those things. It's impossible for her to admit defeat that easy. When she knows she's right, she's right.
Blaine Anderson, you liar! I thought accusingly. You swore on the foundation of our friendship.
Wait a minute. I thought. He must be doing this for me. He did tell me he feels guilty about my fight with Mercedes. Maybe he just wants me to be happy.
Still. I thought. I don't like to be lied at. That probably was Rachel. She's the type to plan this things. Also, this is a great idea. I need to talk to Mercedes. I'm wrong. I know I made a mistake somehow. This is the perfect chance to talk. Maybe Mercedes will help me with my other dramas.
Whatever plan those two have. I'm ready for them.
I went inside my room with a huge smile on my face. Blaine looked at me weird but he didn't knew I can still read right through him.
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Blaine's POV
I took me almost a day to plan how to ask Finn about the keys. I knew he was going to ask why and I practiced how I am going to answer them. Plus, the plan is with his ex-girlfriend/cheating girlfriend. That's not going to help me one bit.
I asked Kurt how he somehow managed to live with Finn and he just rolled his eyes. He answered me simply with 'food'. Apparently, Finn eats like a thousand US soldiers do. Mrs. Hummel buys food for weeks but is consumed by Finn in days. So, I thought that I could use that to my advantage.
It was night time. Kurt went out with his parents to 'bond'. Finn and I stayed behind, mostly because there is a big football game tonight between the Arizona Wranglers and the Chicago Blitz. Since I 'am also a huge fan of football as well as Finn, I can smoothly add the borrowing of the keys while we're cheering.
I made popcorn and ordered pizza for the big time. I walked in the living room carrying both in my hands proudly. Finn, who was staring deeply in the television, quickly turned his head when he smelled the popcorn and pizza. He eyes twinkled and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Is that pizza and popcorn?" He asked hopefully and a little bit drooling. Gross...Kurt makes drooling adorable though...I thought.
"Of course, a football game is not a football game without snacks." I pointed out playfully as I put the box of pizza on Finn's lap.
He looked at me with some much joy. Can food really make you that happy? I thought. "Thanks, man." He said as he shoved two pizzas in his mouth.
I laughed as I sat next to him on the couch and took a handful of popcorn and ate it. "So, what team are you?" I said trying to make conversation.
"Chicago Blitz of course." Finn said matter-of-factly.
"Me too," I said as I made a high-five gesture and Finn and I high-fived.
We watched the game for a little while. The food was gone by the time half-time began. The pizza was gone before the game even started. I got so engrossed with the game that I forgot the Plan a little bit.
"Finn, can I ask you a favor?" I asked cautiously but my eyes are still glued in the television.
"What kind of favor?" He asked still watching the television with utter most focus.
"I need the bathroom keys of the house." I said like it was nothing.
Finn turned to me and looked at me like I was crazy. "Why do you need the bathroom keys?" He asked sounding confused.
I looked at him seriously. "I just the need the bathroom keys."
Finn raised an eyebrow at me with a frown. "Dude, are you going to do something private?"
I raised both of my eyebrows and my jaw dropped a little. "No! That's not what I'm going to do!" I shouted because of the accusation. Kurt's right. Finn has a really broad mind.
"Then, why do you need the bathroom keys?" He asked matter-of-factly.
Ugh, my plan's not that good. It sucks. I sighed looking defeated. "Do you know that Mercedes and Kurt are in a huge fight right now?" I asked looking like a worried friend.
He nodded. "Yeah, Mercedes has been in a bad mood since Kurt transferred. She blames you by the way."
I rolled my eyes. "I know, but I'm not angry about that."
"So, how are Mercedes and Kurt's fighting related to you borrowing the bathroom keys?"
"Rachel and I have a plan for them to make up. That's the reason I need the bathroom keys." I answered honestly.
Finn flinched when he heard me say 'Rachel'. He turned off the television and turned to look at me. "What are you and...Rachel up to?" He asked curiously with a disgusted face when he said 'Rachel'.
I told him the Plan. He laughed about it. I was right. It was crazy. "Yup, that's definitely Rachel." He said as he shook his head because of disbelief.
"Yeah, but she is a caring friend." I pointed out.
"Yeah..." He answered then a long awkward silence filled the room.
"Do you want to talk about it? Or just want someone to listen to you?" I asked sounding concern.
Finn looked away from me looking embarrassed. "I hate her." He said plainly. I just looked at him, gesturing to say more.
"Do you know that she cheated on me?" He looked at me. I nodded.
He sighed with anger written all over his face. "I can't believe I had two girlfriends in my life and both of them cheated on me." He shook his head from disbelief. I just look at him.
"I 'am so in love with Rachel. I love her so much. But why did she cheat on me? What's wrong with me?" He asked himself as he covered his eyes with his hands. I moved closer and patted him on the back.
We stayed for awhile until he looked at me with astonishment. "Wow, when you say you're just going to listen. You're just gonna listen."
I smiled. "I know when I want someone to just listen to me or when I want someone to give me advice."
"Okay, I want some advice." He said hopefully.
I gave him a reassuring smile. "I'm not siding here. I'm friends with both you and Rachel. I believe she has made a huge mistake cheating on you. You seem like a good guy. What was she thinking is beyond me? You're right to break up with her. How could you be in a relationship we're you don't have trust? Can you actually trust her after what she did? No. You can but it's hard. When you lose someone's trust, it's very hard to get it back."
Finn just stared at me with a sad face. I patted him on the shoulder. "I know you love her. And I know she loves you too. I can see it in her eyes. Plus, she's really sad right now because of this. But let me reassure you that people cheat because they want to cheat themselves. They can't have too much perfection in their lives so they screw the relationship to create drama." I explained to him.
"Nothing's with you, Finn. I think you're a good guy and really great brother to Kurt. Also, you're a great leader. Don't ever think that there's something wrong with you." I said reassuringly.
Finn nodded slowly then he looked at me with a smile on his face. "Thanks man. I needed that. You're a really good person to talk to about this kind of things."
I laughed. "Yeah, I give people good advice but I don't follow my own." I said playfully as I leaned on the couch.
Finn raised an eyebrow at me. "And by advice of your own, you mean Kurt?" He asked curiously.
I blush a little. How did the conversation turn to Kurt? "What do you mean, Kurt?"
Finn smiled at me. "You like Kurt, as in more than friend like him." He said to me in a teasing tone.
Am I that obvious? I haven't even decided yet. Sure he is cute and hot and a good friend but it really took a turn with my feelings when Kurt said he doesn't want to ruin this friendship. Then again, I'm jealous of Brandon. Then again I do thought I was in love with him when he transferred to Dalton. But remembering our conversation to be just friends always makes me stop thinking about being in love with him.
Finn laughed at my deep-in-thought face. "Yup, you like my brother. For me, you like him a lot."
I blushed. "How are you so sure?"
"Dude, I see how you look at him. You can't stop staring at him. You're eye sexing him a lot this pass few days."
My jaw fell down instantly by the accusation. Do I really stare at him a lot? "Dude, I'm not eye sexing you're brother." I said defensively as I held my hands like I'm going to get arrested.
"I don't believe you." He said in a teasing tone.
"I'm not!" I shouted with an offended face. Of all the people who could catch me looking at Kurt, why does it have to be Finn?
Finn raised his hands in defeat. "Okay, maybe you're not. But I'm right that you like him more than just a friend." I didn't say anything to that.
Finn had a smirk on his face. "I thought so. Do you want to talk about it?"
I hesitated. Do I really want to talk to about it with Finn? Finn Hudson? His brother? "He doesn't want our friendship to be ruined." I plainly said. Finn somehow understood.
"You do realize that even though you guys are in a relationship, your friendship will just become stronger than ever."
"But what if our relationship won't work? What if we just like each other because we feel so comfortable with each because we're friends?"
Finn raised an eyebrow at me and looked at me like I'm an alien. "Are you honestly telling me that you would let your relationship get ruined because of your fear of it getting ruined since the two of you are friends?"
"Yes," I blurted out too quickly.
Finn shook his head, laughing. "I thought that Kurt was the smart one. But somehow, we both suck at the relationship department." I stayed quiet thinking hard.
"You know if you don't make a move now, someone will. Then, you would regret that you didn't do anything because it's too late." He said warningly. I didn't think of that. Kurt is single. Any gay guy would like him. He's nice, adorable, listener, talker, and adviser. Heck, he's the kind of person you want to be around with all the time.
I looked at him with sad eyes. "You're right. If I don't do anything now, I might regret it in the end."
Finn smiled at me as he patted my shoulder hard. "That's great, bro!"
I stood up from the couch slowly, still deep in thought by what Finn said to me. "Hey what about the keys?" I asked I turned around to him.
"There hanging on the key holder in the kitchen. You didn't actually need me to let you borrow them. No one uses them anyway. Consider this talk my Christmas gift to you, by the way." He said as he winked at me teasingly.
I shook my head, laughing. "Fine, thanks for the talk."
"Ditto" He answered as he turned on the television again.
I went straight to the kitchen, grabbed the two keys hanging on the key holder and went straight to Kurt's room to think.
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"Kurt, where's my pajamas?" I asked him worriedly as I went through my briefcase.
"How should I know? I don't snoop around. Besides, what will I do with your pjs that have Harry Potter written all over it?" He said teasingly as he rubbed his face with his moisturizer.
In just ten minutes, Rachel and Mercedes are going to arrive and I'm freaking out. I spent two hours in the bathtub still thinking of what Finn and I talked about yesterday night. All I did for the past days was think of how I stand between Kurt and our friendship. Can I really risk it? Can I? I kept asking myself the same question over and over again without an answer.
I finally found my Harry Potter pajamas on Kurt's dirty clothes bin. "Then why are my pajamas in the dirty bin?" I asked accusingly at him. Kurt just laughed at me. I glared at him.
Kurt shrugged. "They look trash to me." He said matter-of-factly as he rubbed another moisturizer on his forehead. I looked at him with wide eyes and my mouth open wide.
"You did not just say Harry Potter is trash!"
Kurt turned to me with a smile and winked at me. "Maybe I did, is there a problem with that?" He said teasingly. I was angry at him but playfully. No one crosses Harry Freaking Potter and gets away with it.
"Yeah, there's a problem." I said as I slowly walked towards him. "You don't mess with Harry Freaking Potter." I whispered in his ear as I grabbed him by the waist and carried him towards the bed.
"BLAINE! I'm doing my sleeping ritual!" He shouted at me as we collapsed on the bed. I can't stop laughing. "Well next time, don't mess with Harry Freaking Potter." I scolded him playfully.
Kurt stood up from his bed with a huge grin on his face. "Blaine, you are insane."
The next we heard is the door bell ringing. My eyes went wide as I quickly stood and wore my pajamas and the nearest t-shirt I can find. I went down the stairs and was panting when I opened the door.
"Hiya, guys." I said out of breath.
Mercedes and Rachel both gave me a confused look. "Why are you sweating?"
"Uhh..." Still the only smart thing I could say. I can't say I was having fight with Kurt about Harry Potter pjs. They'll think I'm insane. Aren't you? My subconscious thought.
"Curly haired white boy, I don't care. Move!" Mercedes shouted at me as she entered the house and ran to the basement bathroom.
I turned to Rachel. She was smirking. "How did you make Mercedes drink so much?" I asked curiously.
She shrugged. "Tater tots are not that good without water." She said plainly as she went inside carrying Mercedes's sleeping bag and hers.
I laughed. "Yup, Mercedes is a huge fan of tater tots. She's in love with them."
"Curly haired white boy, why is the bathroom lock?" She shouted with tears in her eyes. I shrugged.
Mercedes rolled her eyes as she breathes in deeply. "Where is a bathroom that's not lock?"
"Kurt's," Both Rachel and I said. Mercedes quickly ran upstairs to Kurt's room.
"Great job, Anderson." Rachel congratulated me as we ran behind Mercedes. I winked at her in response with a smile.
We were all inside Kurt's room in a matter of minutes. Kurt was brushing his teeth inside his bathroom when Mercedes burst through the door without knocking.
"Murcehdis," Kurt mumbled while brushing his teeth, shocked of Mercedes interrupting his brushing time.
"I need to pee," Mercedes shouted at him.
"I'm burushing may tith!" Kurt pointed out as he sips a glass of water and rinsed all the toothpaste out at the sink.
"I don't care, I need to pee." Mercedes said as she went towards the toilet.
"I'm still inside the room," Kurt pointed out at her looking angry.
"You'll stay inside the room till you two are friends again." Rachel intervened. Rachel and I were just outside the bathroom. She was holding the bathroom door while I was holding the bathroom keys. Both Kurt and Mercedes looked at us with confusion.
"What the heck are you two talking about?" Mercedes asked. Rachel looked at me and nodded. She slammed the door shut and I locked the door from the outside.
"You two won't leave that room unless your best friends again." Rachel shouted.
Both Kurt and Mercedes pounded the bathroom door. "Are you kidding me?" Both of them shouted from the top of their lungs.
"Nope, you guys are stuck there." I answered.
"Blaine? Is the plan you were talking about?" Kurt shouted with anger in his voice.
Rachel turned to look at me with an eyebrow raised. "You told him?"
I quickly shook my head. How the hell did Kurt know? "No, I didn't tell him."
"Then why does he know?" Rachel asked looking confused. I shrugged.
"Seriously, Blaine, do you really think that you could lie to me?" Kurt shouted sarcastically. I blushed. That proves that I can't lie to Kurt. I 'am a transparent guy. I can't help.
"This is for your own good, Kurt!" I answered back.
"Seriously, guys. This is insane!" Mercedes shouted.
"You're absolutely right. You're arguments are insane. You guys should fix it now." Rachel said
Kurt and Mercedes gave a loud sigh and stayed quiet. Rachel and I turned to each other with a smile.
"Maybe this crazy plan might just work." I said with smile to Rachel. Rachel nodded looking victorious.
"So what do we do now?" Rachel asked.
"Want to eat all the food in the refrigerator?" I said looking embarrassed at Rachel. What? I'm hungry! My subconscious thought.
Rachel laughed as she shook her head. "Are you sure you're gay? Cause gay guys don't eat that much."
I just glared at her playfully and grabbed her hand as I lead her down the stairs to the kitchen.
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Kurt's POV
I want to kill Blaine Anderson right now.
I seriously want to kill him right now.
What the hell was he thinking?
I thought the plan would be all of us talking in a circle and saying sorry to each other. Or another plan that is not insane like this.
This is not a sane plan.
Locking us up in a bathroom to talk is not sane. IT'S INSANE! No normal/sane person does this!
I 'am so going to kill Blaine Anderson for this after we get out of here.
Screw being in love with him. He is going to die!
I was sitting on the bathtub, staring at the ceiling. Mercedes was peeing. And, I'm considered a guy so I can't look.
Mercedes and I are still not talking so that's gonna be a problem.
I heard a flush and turned to Mercedes standing with her arms crossed and looking at me.
"Are you finish?" I asked her sarcastically. She just glared at me. I just rolled my eyes at her.
"You knew about this plan and yet we're stuck here." She said angrily as she put the toilet seat down and sat on it.
I sighed. "I didn't know that this was their plan. I just knew there was a plan." I pointed out.
Mercedes sighed. "This is insane, you know that right." I nodded. Rachel and Blaine, you two are dead after this. I cursed in my mind.
"Maybe not that insane, their intentions are kind of sweet." I said quietly.
Mercedes raised an eyebrow at me and looked like I just said I'm actually straight. "They locked us up in your bathroom, Kurt. Their intentions are so not sweet and a little disgusting."
"I clean this room more than I clean my own room." I pointed out, offended about what she said. She just sighed.
"You know, I want to get out of here as much as you do. We might as well do what we want." I said sounding defeated.
She sighed."Oh hell no, I'm not going to fight with you in your bathroom." She said angrily.
"We have no choice, Cedes." I pointed out.
"Rachel told me that you admit that Blaine is the reason you went to Dalton." Mercedes said.
"Blaine told me you said sorry to him and me." I said.
We looked at each other then burst into laughter. "We have such good friends who don't lie to us." I said sarcastically. Mercedes laughed even harder.
"They lied to us because they want us to stop fighting. That is so noble of them." I said.
"We are still going to kick their asses after this, right?" Mercedes wanted to confirm. I nodded with a mischievous look.
Then we stayed quiet for awhile. "You know, you're right about something." I started to say. Mercedes turned to me with a sorry look.
"Blaine is a reason I went to Dalton. I just can't help but be in love with him. But he's not the main reason I went there. You know, it's because of that Neanderthal. I just want to be safe and not scared in my life. So I left. It doesn't mean I don't miss you guys like crazy." I explained.
Mercedes stayed quiet, looking like she's thinking about something.
"I shouldn't have alienated you, Mercedes." I continued. "I became too close to Blaine that I forgot us. I'm stupid to be crazy about him. I'm stupid to let a crush or love to ruin our friendship. I'm sorry, Mercedes." I said apologetically.
"No, Kurt." Mercedes said as she shook her head. "I should be the one to say sorry." Mercedes took a deep breath. "I 'am jealous and angry at Blaine. He took you from me. He took my best friend and I'm very possessive with my friends. Especially you," Mercedes looked at me seriously. "We're partners in crime at this school. Losing you, I feel alone. I'm jealous that Blaine is more of a friend to you than I was. Since you two are both gay. I'm just very jealous. So, I'm sorry, Kurt. I shouldn't have been jealous. I should have understood that you left McKinley because of Karofsky. I'm a lousy friend."
Complete silence reigned in the bathroom, until I stood up from the bathtub and hugged Mercedes tight. She hugged me back as tears fell from her eyes.
"I'm sorry," We both said at the same time. I kissed her in the forehead and leaned our foreheads together.
"We shouldn't fight like this again. I don't like us fighting." I said. Mercedes nodded as she held her pinky.
"Promise?" I pinky-sweared with her and we both laughed at the childlike action we done.
"It's good to be friends again." I said feeling happy for the first time that one of my problems is finally solved.
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Blaine's POV
While waiting for Kurt and Mercedes to make up, Rachel and I were lying on Kurt's bed and watched the ceiling as we ate popcorn. The ceiling is very fascinating right now. Also, I didn't realize that Rachel and I are not that close as friends because we felt awkward with each other right now. When Kurt and Mercedes are out of the picture, we felt complete strangers. It was weird and the tension was weirder.
We were staring at the ceiling for about fifteen minutes when I heard Rachel sigh very deeply. I turned to face her, since the ceiling got boring.
"Am I a horrible person?" Rachel suddenly asked sounding very sad. I was startled at the question and hesitated to answer.
"Do you want an honest opinion that would not make you want to kick my ass?" I asked seriously.
She gave me a sad smile but she was still staring at the ceiling. "You can say anything to me without any hard feelings. Just answer honestly."
I thought for a second on how I'm going to answer her. I don't want to hurt her feelings. "I think you're annoying, selfish, overbearing, hyperactive, egotistical, overly sensitive, and one of the most hyper diva I've ever met." I said seriously. Rachel just stayed quiet. "But I also think that even though you are selfish, you love your friends so much; seeing is how you helped Mercedes and Kurt. Also I think you're a good person and a good friend to all if your divaness doesn't show much. Also I love your talent and confidence and how you can take someone's breath away when you sing. I actually really like you." I said in a more happily tone.
"Wow, when Kurt says you are very honest, he is not kidding." Rachel said as she turned to me. I ignored her comment. It's not bad being honest.
"But do you think I'm a horrible person?" Rachel repeated her question, looking near at crying her eyes out.
"Is this about Finn?" I asked knowing I'm right. The flood gates have finally collapsed as Rachel leaned over my shoulder and started soaking my Harry Potter t-shirt with tears. By the way, this shirt was my favorite. Sigh...
"I don't think you're a horrible person, Rachel. I know what happened. Kurt told me. You felt like you were cheated." I started to run a hand on her long hair, trying to comfort her. "I know that Finn and Santana, the New Direction's slut as Kurt pointed out, had a romantic affair and well, you hate it."
I kept silence for a little, trying to digest what I just said.
"You feel cheated and lied to because Santana, as far as I know, she's popular, she's a cheerleader, she's hot based on a straight guy's opinion, and she tapped the boy of your dreams. I understand what you're feeling." I added.
Why do I understand what she's feeling? I haven't had a relationship yet in my life. How the hell do I know the feeling? I asked myself. "And that is why you cheated on him with Puck, the man whore of New Directions." I said in a little sarcastic tone. "I get what you did it but I still think that cheating on Finn was wrong."
Rachel cried harder. I feel like a bastard for telling her the truth, but she said that she doesn't hate me if I said the truth. I still feel like a bastard.
"I 'AM A HORRIBLE PERSON!" She wailed on my shoulder. I patted her shoulder, having no idea what to say.
"I didn't say you're a horrible person." I pointed out. "But I'm not saying it was right."
"You're right about everything you said. I'm a bitch and now I lost Finn. I have nothing to live for!" She wailed.
Woah. I didn't think Rachel suicidal. Maybe I should let Kurt and Mercedes out for them to resolve this problem. I thought. But I can't do that.
"Rachel, just because you and Finn are over doesn't mean that the world has ended and you have nothing to live for. Maybe you should try and win Finn back?" I suggested.
Rachel sniffed a little as she stared at me with tears still falling from her eyes. "Do you think I could win Finn back?"
"Yes," I said too quickly. Actually, I'm very certain that Rachel can win Finn back...eventually.
Rachel wiped the tears from her eyes. "But that would take a long time, right? He doesn't trust me anymore."
"Then, you should think of ways to win Finn back soon. And stop being so sad." I said as I wiped her tears for her. "The world wouldn't end just because you and Finn broke up."
She nodded sadly. "I know,"
"You really love him so much." I said softly. "He's very lucky."
"I love him as much as you love Kurt." She said softly.
I froze. She knows too. Am I that transparent? "Did Finn tell you?" That son of a bitch.
"Yes," She admitted as she sat up and looked a lot better now that we're talking about my life. "But I didn't need him to tell me. I already saw it the moment I met you."
"I didn't know I love him back then."
"I believe you did, you just didn't notice it."
"Am I that transparent?"
"Very much,"
I sighed. I look pathetic. Two people have officially told me that they know I love Kurt Hummel. I do. I do love him. Except I'm still thinking if I'll raise the stakes and change our friendship to a serious relationship.
"He loves you too, FYI."
"That's exactly what Finn told me." I said. Rachel cringed a little but she stood her ground. She must have understood what I said. The world is not going to end because there's no more Finchel.
"We are both saying the truth. It's just that your overly hair-gelled head of yours making you not believe us."
"Do not blame the hair." I said warningly.
Rachel chuckled. "You know you give me good advice and yet you look you don't follow yours."
I was silenced. I can't say anything.
"I get it. I know exactly what you feel. But the difference is he likes you too. Why can't you just risk it? You'll be happier."
She doesn't understand. I sighed, prepared myself to say the truth. "If I lose Kurt, I think I lose myself too." I said simply.
Rachel was silent as much as I was. She's right. If I don't follow my own advice, I'll lose Kurt. Screw the friendship. I know he likes me. I can feel it. All I need to do now is grow some balls...even though I have...gross I just made a disgusting sexual joke.
"You're right." I admitted. "I'm as charming as I 'am clueless, please bare with me Rachel." Rachel laughed.
"You're not that clueless. You are actually one step ahead of Kurt. You know both like each other. He doesn't. You should do something."
"I promise, by the time we go back to Dalton Academy. Kurt Hummel will be mine." I vowed.
Rachel grinned as she and I high fived. I finally grew some balls and officially going after Kurt. Kurt will be mine. He already is.
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Kurt's POV
"So, how are you and Blaine? Are you two making gay babies together?" Mercedes asked teasingly.
"Mercedes! Blaine might hear you!" I scolded her. Her voice is really loud sometimes.
We are still in the bathroom. We heard Rachel crying and I thought that is good enough as a revenge for Blaine since I crying Rachel is worst than a diva Rachel. Plus, I really liked to get to know Mercedes again.
"You are still not with curly haired white boy?"
"No," I said sounding very disappointed.
"Why?"
"We can't risk our friendship."
"But it would make you guys happier,"
"I'm already happy just having with me. I love Blaine and I'm happy to be his best friend."
"You do know, Blaine loves you too." She said matter-of-factly.
"As a friend, as a boyfriend, no."
"You are crazy." She concluded.
"Besides, there's someone else."
Mercedes looked at me as if I lose my head. "What did you just say white boy?"
"I've met this guy-"
"Hold up," Mercedes held up a hand. "You like another boy? How guy crazy are you?" Mercedes asked accusingly.
"He's also a friend of mine."
"Name,"
"Brandon Connors, British, hot but not as hot as Blaine, nerd, wears glasses, loves fashion, nice guy, terrible singer." I summed up.
"I don't like him,"
"You haven't even met the guy,"
"I like curly haired white boy."
"Two days ago, you wanted to kill the guy.
"But it doesn't mean I don't like you two as a couple."
"This is insane, Mercedes."
"..."
"We already kissed."
Mercedes again looked at me as if I was insane. "You actually kissed a guy that counted?" She said in astonishment. I nodded.
"Did you like it?" She asked curiously.
"A little," I admitted. Though I think kissing Blaine would be better. "He loves me, Brandon, I mean."
Mercedes jaw just hit the floor. I guess I shouldn't have said that.
"He said that to you." Mercedes asked very surprised.
"Yes,"
"Does Blaine know?"
I shook my head. Mercedes smiled. "See, that means you love Blaine. You can't be in a relationship where you are in love with another person. That is considered adultery."
"Can't I love two people at once?" I asked her looking serious. I think have a shot with Brandon. Besides I don't want to be alone anymore.
"Do you love him?"
"Excuse me?"
"Do you Brandon Connors?" Mercedes asked me seriously.
I love him...as my friend. Ever since I met Blaine, he has stolen my heart. But I can't risk losing him. I can learn to love Brandon. It's not hard since I like him.
"I can learn to love him..." I said looking ashamed that I know that it's selfish to...learn to love someone. It's mean.
"Kurt, do you even hear what you're saying?" Mercedes asked looking very disappointed at me. I wouldn't look at her in the eye. Knowing full well she's right.
"You love Blaine. You don't love Brandon the way you love Blaine." Mercedes pointed out.
"But Brandon loves me, and I can risk the friendship. It's okay for me to lose Brandon one day but I can't Blaine." I explained, still feeling ashamed that I'm being selfish.
"You are going to hurt both of them. Blaine and Brandon both love you and you need to pick your in love with, Blaine Anderson."
"I love both of them," I blurted.
"You just said earlier that you can LEARN to love Brandon. Love doesn't need to be learned, Kurt. Love should just happen. You can't LEARN to love someone." Mercedes said looking a little angry at me.
"But Brandon said he loves me. Blaine hasn't reciprocated the feelings..." I trailed off.
"So you're choosing the guy who does love you but you don't over the guy who also loves you just hasn't said but you love." Mercedes summed it all up.
"I can't be alone anymore, Mercedes. Brandon is my chance."
"Does Blaine leave you alone?"
"No,"
"Why do you feel alone?"
"..." I don't know how to answer that.
"You know what," Mercedes said as if she's realizing something. "You're trying to replace Blaine with Brandon even though we both know you love Blaine." I kept quiet.
"I support you, Kurt, with anything you do. But I think it's a huge mistake if you and Brandon become together. You'll also ruin your friendship with Blaine."
"Blaine would support me, Mercedes." I said so sure. "Besides he likes Brandon."
"Not after you two start dating," Mercedes pointed out.
I looked at Mercedes seriously. "Don't hate me for this Mercedes. I care for them both. But Brandon maybe my only shot at real happiness right now. I'm getting lonely and I can't have Blaine no matter what. I just have to hide my love for him and replace with Brandon's."
"I still think you are making a huge mistake choosing over a British instead of curly haired white boy but whatever Kurt. Whatever makes you happy, I'm here for you." Mercedes said looking still disappointed at me.
"It settled, Brandon and me are going to be something. And Blaine and I will never be." I said with no enthusiasm and feeling that I'm making the biggest mistake of my life.
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Blaine's POV
"Blaine! Rachel! We're best friends again! Let us out of here!" Kurt and Mercedes shouted inside the locked bathroom. Rachel and I glanced at each other, suspicious if they are actually are or they have clawed each other so much that they are bleeding now.
"Do you think they are?" I asked her. She nodded. "It's midnight already, Blaine. If there still not friends then it's impossible for them to be friends ever again."
I nodded as I stood up from Kurt's bed and went to find the bathroom keys. I opened the bathroom to see a happy Kurt and Mercedes. I can't believe Rachel's plan worked. Maybe being crazy is a good thing.
"Thanks you guys," Mercedes said looking thankful at me and Rachel who was next to me. "Even though you locked us up in my own bathroom," Kurt said sounding a little sarcastic but thankful too.
"We know it was crazy but we just wanted you guys to be friends again." Rachel explained.
"I agree with her even though I knew this plan is for mental people." I agreed. Mercedes and Kurt chuckled as they left the bathroom and fell on the bed. Rachel and I did the same.
"Are we all going to sleep in my bed tonight?" Kurt asked as he saw all of us on his bed.
"Yes," Mercedes, Rachel, and I agreed.
"Good luck with your backs," Kurt said sarcastically.
"Where are we going on New Year?" Rachel asked sleepily.
"At the park, like we done last year." Mercedes answered groggily.
"What park?" I asked sleepily as well.
"Near McKinley, it has beautiful fireworks display after the New Year arrives. It's very beautiful." Kurt answered as he closed his eyes.
Soon enough, all of us fell asleep on Kurt's bed that night.
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We were at the Lima Park and the place is crowded. And I mean really crowded. There was barely enough air to breathe in but somehow I managed. Since I have no idea about this place in any way, Kurt kept holding my hand as we walked. I didn't mind. I actually liked it.
It was one more minute till New Year, everyone is already looking up in the sky to watch the fireworks display.
We didn't know where Mercedes and Rachel are but we didn't care because it's one more minute till the New Year.
A lot of things happened to me this year but Kurt is the most important thing that happened to me. Ever since I met him he has changed me or something. Especially now, that I'm in love with him and willing to give up our friendship and turn it into a relationship that I know we both want.
I want the next year to be full of me and Kurt. For us to be together, us to be closer, us to love each other more. My New Year wish was to get kiss Kurt. Those lips are killing me. I want so badly to taste them.
I turned to see Kurt jumping up and down and wander he has gone insane. "What are you doing?" I asked him.
"Thirty more seconds till New Year, Blaine. You should be jumping; it means you'll grow throughout the year not just your height but everything. So come on, JUMP!" Kurt said happily jumping like a child. I laughed as I followed him.
"Shouldn't people kiss after its New Year?" I asked suddenly, not very sure where that came from.
"Yeah, it's a tradition." Kurt answered not finding the question weird.
"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven!" We heard people countdown.
"Six! Five! Four! Three! Two!" Kurt and I copied them.
"One!" We shouted so loudly as we jumped so high and watched as the New Year finally came and the firework display started.
"Someone kiss me! Someone kiss me!" I shouted, begging, remembering a kiss for good luck for the whole year.
I didn't expect the one who will kiss me is...
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Kurt's POV
"Six! Five! Four! Three! Two!" Blaine and I copied them.
"One!" We shouted so loudly as we jumped so high and watched as the New Year finally came and the firework display started.
"Someone kiss me! Someone kiss me!" Blaine shouted, jumping up and down.
I didn't know what I was doing after that as I held Blaine's face with my hands and kissed him.
What the hell am I doing? Am I kissing Blaine? What the hell happened? Oh my God...his lips taste so good. It taste like candy but sweeter. It's the best thing I tasted. Blaine's lips are by far better than Brandon's. Brandon's lips taste like sour candy. No spark. But with Blaine...are those fireworks? Or lightning. I thought as I kissed Blaine deeper.
And Blaine's kissing me back! Holy shit! Blaine's kissing me back. What the hell is happening? God his lips taste like heaven. I could die and be happy knowing I actually tasted this lips. But I'm with Brandon now. I'm torturing myself if I want to kiss Blaine again cause Brandon's lips are the only lips I'm going to kiss. I thought as Blaine's tongue and mine started to battle for dominance.
But this is the best kiss I've ever tasted. Best kiss ever. It's also a goodbye kiss. Saying goodbye to my love for Blaine. Okay, I'm still in love with Blaine but I'm going to hide because I need to love Brandon.
I slowly pulled away but are eyes were stuck with each other.
Why am I so in love with Blaine Anderson? I thought.
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Blaine's POV
Holy mother of Katy Perry and Wizard God! I 'am kissing Kurt freaking Hummel. This is impossible. This must be a dream. A very good dream.
Wow! I never thought Kurt is a good kisser. A really good kisser. His lips are so soft. His tongue taste like heaven and coffee. He taste like heaven. My heaven. Are those fireworks? Or lightning? Yup definitely lightning! There's a spark. YEHEY! I thought as Kurt made the kiss deeper.
It feels like his lips are made just for me and mine's is made for his. They connected perfectly. Every movement, sensation is perfect. I can stay like this forever. But I need to breathe sooner or later. But screw breathing, I need this more than air. Good Kurt...Oh my God... I thought as we fight for dominance and I won.
Yup, I'm in love with him. Crazy crazy in love with him. This seals the deal.
By the time we go back to Dalton. Kurt is mine forever.
Kurt slowly pulled away while our eyes glued to each other's. His hands are still cupping my face.
"Wow..." The smartest I can say.
"Yeah..." The same smartest thing Kurt can say.
"You...you said...you...want...someone...to kiss...kiss you..." Kurt stuttered to explain why he kissing me.
"Yeah," I said still processing what happened. I kept staring at those lips.
Kurt was staring at mine, soon we were leaning again until someone interrupted us.
"Kurt! Blaine! Look at the fireworks!" Rachel and Mercedes shouted at they pointed to the sky.
Kurt and I slowly understand the situation and turned to face the fireworks. We both didn't notice that we were holding hands while it happened.
The kiss sealed it. I was going to have the best year of my life with the one I love, Kurt Elizabeth Hummel.
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Author's Note: I know it's not the best chapter I wrote because I'm slightly depressed but please bare with me.
So did you like? The only that can make me smile right now is your reviews so please review.
Did you like Rachel and Blaine? Or Blaine and Finn? I'd like to add them more in the next chapters.
Happy that Kurt and Mercedes are finally friends again.
Brandon and Kurt? I know it sucks especially since Kurt is clearly in love with Blaine. Don't worry, they'll be together in the end. Expect Blaine to fight for Kurt. And expect Blaine and Brandon fights.
Did you like the surprise in the end? Kurt and Blaine finally kissed and there weren't any fireworks but lightning. BTW lightning beats fireworks any day. Truly there is always a spark with Klaine. Why do we think we love them so much.
Anyway, I'll be posting another chapter soon that I promise will be better.
Spoiler for the chapter: Kurt would finally tell Blaine about Brandon but Brandon has already beaten him causing tension with Klaine. Kurt and Brandon would be official which would make Blaine a little distant for awhile. You won't see jealous Blaine after the next chapter. But expect that Blaine would fight for Kurt and the New Directions are on his side. Expect craziness.
Also the title of the next chapter will be: Lying to Yourself. Thoughts? Add it to the review.
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