Blaine

I wake up the next morning and I am so focused...

Focused on Kurt Hummel. Damn this gorgeous human being to mess with my mind and my dreams. I need a clear head today. It's important. For me, for the team, for Ohio. I owe this much. After this week I can drool over Kurt Hummel.

I quickly get ready and take Kiki for another walk. She'll be with my parents today and the next couple of days and she seems excited as if she knows what's going to happen.

I enter my parents' mansion early in the morning. Normally, everyone would be asleep right now but I hear someone humming in the kitchen. Kiki runs toward the noise and then I hear my mother.

"Kiki my darling. Come here and give grandma a kiss. Where is your Daddy?"

"I'm here, Mom. Good morning."

"Oh my beautiful beautiful boy. Come here."

I walk towards my mom and she envelops me in a tight and warm hug.

"I missed you, darling. How are you? Are you ready to kick face?"

"Mom, it's called kick ass."

"I know but I don't say such things. At least not when I'm not slightly tipsy. Which isn't very often I have to say. So tell me, Bee, are you ready?"

"Moooooom, please don't call me that. I'm a grown man and not a toddler of 5 years."

"Shush you. You will always stay my little Bee. You know that. So tell me."

"Yes, I'm ready. I have to get going now. Otherwise Coach Devlin will have my head. Thanks for watching Kiki for the next days. I know how busy you always are with all your Charities. So thanks. I appreciate it very much. I'll get her after the competition. Bye, love you, see you, tell Dad I love him too."

"Will do, darling. We'll watch you on the TV later. Your Dad wanted to come but he has Court today. No chance to cut it short. Maybe tomorrow will be a better day for him."

"I know, Mom. Don't worry. It's okay. See you."

"Bye, Bee. Talk later. And kick some ass!"

I chuckle at the last words, kiss and pet Kiki's head lovingly before I head out.

We meet up at our pool and drive with the bus over to Columbus. Sebastian is snoring next to me. I have to chuckle. He can sleep everywhere. I swear. The others talk in low voices with each other and Nick winks at me when he spots me looking at him.

I wink back. He is so adorable. His fiancé is too. I'm so happy they found each other. I have never seen Nick so happy before.

Smiling at myself and my thoughts is kinda weird. I start to think about other things and my mind drifts back to Kurt.

No! I won't go there. Not today. Nope. This day is too important for me.

As soon as we arrive we leave the bus and I can see other teams arriving.

I'm curious and look for the team from New York. As I spot them, they are about to leave the bus. I have seen some of the guys and girls before and smirk as I spot Justin. I had a little encounter with him last year. We hooked up after a competition and had amazing sex. I smirk and am just about to head his way to say 'Hi' when I spot a familiar guy climbing off the bus after Justin. It's HIM. Kurt Hummel. What the fuck is he doing on the bus? He's a model.

I'm dumbstruck and duck down to hide and get my blank mind back to working.

How is this even possible? I quickly head into the building and look for our locker room.

Sebastian is already there and looks at me with a raised eyebrow.

"Did you see a ghost or something? You are white as a sheet."

"Do you remember the model we met at the Lima Bean?"

"How could I forget that ass, Blaine? Of course I remember him."

"He's here."

"What do you mean he's here? Watching the competition?"

"No! Here as in attending the competition."

"I'm confused."

"He's with the New Yorkers."

"Oh. OH! Do you think he's the secret weapon they have?"

"I have no damn clue."

"Did you go over?"

"Of course not, Bas."

"Why the hell not?"

"What am I supposed to say to him? Hi, I'm Blaine and I love your outfits? Bas. Be serious."

"You could say 'Hi. I'm Blaine. Wanna fuck after the competition?' That would be more accurate."

"Very funny. I'm just shocked that he's a model and a swimmer. Oh and I saw Justin."

"Mhhh Justin. Strange that we had him both, right? Normally we don't fancy the same guys. Oh well. I have my eyes on someone else this year. You can have him."

"Oh thank you my lord. Very nice to hear that you are this generous. I pass."

"Ah well. Do as you please, honey. I will definitely pursue Hummel."

"Bas. Give it a break. He rebuffed you. Wanna try again?"

"Hey, nobody can resist me for too long. He'll come around. I know it."

"You're a dreamer, Bas. Honestly."

"Aaaah I see. You want him for yourself. Well, let's make it a competition on the competition. Whoever gets him first gets a fancy dinner by the loser. Come on. Stop pouting and let's get undressed." Bas waggles his eyebrows and I start laughing loudly.

"Sure, tiger. Get naked. Though no competition regarding Hummel. He's special."

"Yeah honey. You got it bad. Let's see who can whip his Speedos off first."

"Oh you're so on, Bas."