Author's Note: I'm sorry for the delay...crazy stuff has been happening.
Anyways, here is another chapter!
It is set as the aftermath of the cut scene of the Warbler's "I Want You Back". It's on YouTube, if you haven't seen it. It is highly recommended that you have watched it if you want to understand this chapter in its fullest. If you don't want to watch it, you can message me and I will give you a brief summary of the scene so you can understand this fic, but I think you would much rather enjoy the video.

Enjoy!

"Oh my god…I can't believe they would stoop so low." Blaine muttered for about the fifth time that evening.

"I swear I could have killed Sebastian. Perhaps arsenic, just slip it into his damn iced coffee and he'd be done." Kurt said, staring blankly at his feet, biting his cheek.

"And those hip thrusts, just disgusting…" Blaine mumbled. "You should've taught them how it's really done."

Kurt turned and smiled faintly towards Blaine who was sitting adjacent to him on his bed, legs stretched and arms crossed, looking deep in thought. Kurt wanted desperately to just take all the hurt and pain this situation has caused from Blaine. He knew how much he loved the Warblers-being a Warbler. And Sebastian was inching the Warblers away from their roots and there was nothing Blaine could do to stop it.

"You know, Kurt, I really wanted to punch him. Right in that cocky little face of his. Wipe that smug smirk off of his face. That's all I was thinking the whole time."

"He just kept on hitting on you. It was failed eye sex, and just god Blaine I wanted to kiss you right then just to show him that you're mine. For a second there I thought he was really going to take you away from me." Kurt sputtered.

But Blaine was going to have none of that, none of thinking that that slut Sebastian would ever win his heart over because Kurt was all he needed, wanted and so Blaine kissed him hard. Kurt gasped at the force, being pushed into the mattress. Blaine kissed him with an intensity that said nothing besides I love you, and only you and therefore Kurt kissed back. Blaine eventually pulled away, Kurt successfully being kissed senseless.

"No. Never would I ever risk our relationship. Especially for someone as awful as Sebastian. All he wants is sex, he has no personality and I can't believe they're all falling for it. I can't believe I nearly fell for it." Blaine announced, baffled. Kurt simply fell back against the headboard with a clunk, still breathing heavily and unevenly from the previous make-out session. His lips were nearly bruised from the press of mouths, and sure maybe the thought of that did get him a little hot. And maybe Blaine looking angry like this did too. "Kurt, we have to do something about this. We can't just let him steal Michael Jackson from us. We can't."

Kurt's smile faded slightly, reaching over to grasp Blaine's hands. The force that Blaine squeezed back sent a shiver down his spine and yes, Kurt very much did like Blaine like this. Even if he wasn't open to admit it, mostly because Blaine was extremely upset right now and jumping him at this moment wouldn't be very gentlemanly. "And what do you propose we do?"

Blaine was quiet for a moment, staring blankly and coldly at a spot on the sheets. He let out a small growl that went straight to Kurt's southern areas before he said in between clenched teeth, "I say we take it to the streets. I know it's probably against school policy and all, but I know the Warblers. They all failed self-defense class. They use their money to defend themselves, and if things get to rough we can take them. Kurt, I think this is the only way." Blaine looked up, catching Kurt's gaze.

Kurt let out a shaky breath, because the angry, clenched jaw Blaine who just proposed they use violence against the Warblers just for using some artist shouldn't get him this turned on but it does and it scares him. "A fight?" Kurt asked, trying to keep his tone calm but failing.

"Well, no. A sing-off perhaps? I'm just saying that if we need to use violence, we can take them." Blaine said, nodding his head to reaffirm his statement. He was proud of this decision, it seemed justified and the only fair option.

Kurt, on the other hand could barely form a coherent thought because now he was squirming in his seat and if Blaine where to look down he would know why-the bulge was so obvious. "Yeah, okay."

"Hey, are you okay? You seem a little…out of it all the sudden." Blaine asked, knitting his brow in concern. And Kurt just couldn't believe how oblivious Blaine is right now, and how he can manage to be the perfect, dapper boyfriend despite his anger and that just started a whole new realm of emotions within Kurt and he was too zoned out to notice Blaine scooting to cuddle into him. "Kurt?"

"Yeah, I'm fine just-" Kurt was caught mid-sentence when Blaine wrapped his leg around Kurt to spoon him, and his leg quite awkwardly provided friction for Kurt, causing them both to gasp. Blaine, at the discovery of Kurt's problem and Kurt at the contact. "I'm so sorry" Kurt muttered before pulling away, tucking his legs into himself.

"Oh my god…" Blaine mumbled, but Kurt took it the wrong way. He cuddled closer into himself, feeling ashamed as ever.

"No, no, no." Blaine began to say, tugging Kurt's legs away from himself. "It's okay." Kurt breathed out, his voice cracking slightly.

Just then, Kurt's head popped up from where it was placed behind his legs because Blaine sounded desperate, just as desperate as he was.

"I know how you feel, Kurt. God, during the whole Warbler performance you looked so angry and just absolutely ravishable and I just wanted to kiss you, but that would have been completely inappropriate of me and very un-dapper. But now that I know you feel the same way…" Blaine quirked an eyebrow. Kurt smiled before pulling Blaine by the collar of his dress shirt, causing him to topple on top of Kurt. Kurt gasped as he noticed Blaine was now half-hard.

"Blaine." Kurt gulped as Blaine began kissing a line down Kurt's throat. "We should definitely take it to the streets."

Author's Note: Little do they know what destruction will come of it... ):
But, this is my take on why Blaine looked so smug on coming up with the idea of 'taking it to the streets.'

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