Hello lovelies! I was just wondering if you would all do me a favor and look up to the review count. It's over 150. Do you know how super amazing that is? I'm near squealing. And, Glee was back on last night. I'm just over the moon lately.

Note: I changed my pen-name from pink lemonade 89 to thesoundofsunshine. Don't fret, it's still Caitlin, your (insert adjective of choice) author.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, or the song used in this chapter, which would be Strut by Adam Lambert.


"Blaine, you have to see this video of your boyfriend," A Freshman said, and before Blaine could correct the statement about his 'boyfriend' the kid was gone. Little did Blaine know that the kid was running off to collect his twenty dollars from Wes and David for setting their curly haired friend up.

Blaine idly pressed play, sitting in front of the computer in the science lab. A heavy beat started playing through the speakers, which Blaine lowered the volume on, as the cheerleaders from New Directions walked on the screen with Kurt dead center. Blaine paused the video taking in everything about Kurt in that oh-so tight cheer uniform. It was unfair what this boy could do to him.

"I want to start a revolution, a type of personal solution. We all have got our own pollution. It's all about execution," Adam Lambert started singing, as the cheerleaders started doing precise choreography. Blaine was too busy watching Kurt's fluid movements to even notice that his hair was strikingly different.

Blaine paused the video, not even caring that Kurt's hips were jutted out; he was preoccupied with the hair. It looked like it was wind-blown up; kind of like a mini Jimmy Neutron hairstyle. It looked so soft to just run his fingers through, unlike the hair sprayed bangs that he wears normally. If only Kurt would wear his hair like that all the time.

"You got something to say, your hands are tied, open your mouth, open it wide. Let the freedom begin. Get on the floor, just let it drop, don't it feel good, don't it feel hot. Feel the fire within," Adam Lambert's voice drifted out of the speakers, as the Cheerios walked back behind the curtain. Blaine recognized Mercedes, from Breadstix, as she model walk in a slinky black dress, posing at the end of the 'runway.'

Blaine fiddled with the idea of fast forwarding to just the Kurt parts, but decided against it because what if he missed a glimpse of the younger boy.

"I wanna see you strut, strut, strut, come on walk for me. Strut, strut, strut, how you wanna be. Everybody's looking for some love, but they don't know how to let it all hang out, and that's why they're solo," Adam Lambert crooned, as Rachel (Blaine knew from Sectionals) walked out with Kurt on her arm. He could care less about the girl. Kurt was wearing a Police shirt over a white thermal, with the sleeves rolled up, and oh-so tight jeans.

Kurt got to the end of the runway, and broke away from Rachel as he arched his one shoulder to the camera and pursed his lips with this seductive look. Blaine thought he was done for. Then, Rachel came up to place a kiss on Kurt's cheek, to which he put on his best shocked face. He couldn't help but get a little jealous, which was out of line because Kurt was not into girls.

"We're a complicated nation, and now we're in a situation. Let's take a make believe vacation, and get yourself some validation," Adam Lambert sang, as Blaine watched Kurt's every step till he disappeared behind the curtain. The three Cheerios, still in uniform, did some complex flip that he's seen David do before. They all crowded around the camera, full of laughter, before walking behind the screen.

Blaine pondered the idea if Kurt still had his Cheerios uniform, and if he still could do any sort of stunts. He was stunned at the amount of things that Kurt was simply wonderful at, including stealing hearts.

"Get on the floor, just let it drop. Don't it feel good? Don't it feel hot? Feel the fire within," Adam Lambert sang, as the remaining New Directions girls took center stage, taking every possible second to pose in these ridiculous outfits.

"And, what we've all been waiting for," A voice said from off-screen, as Kurt burst onto the little runway.

"I wanna see you strut, strut, strut, come on walk for me..." Adam Lambert sang, as Kurt did as the lyrics said. He strut. Oh God. Each fierce step was matched with an equally ferocious face and pose. Kurt was literally oozing confidence.

The girls went from behind the camera to standing behind Kurt, keeping him in the center of it all. Blaine eyes were drawn to Kurt like a moth to a flame, especially because his hair was still all tousled. Kurt was wearing a plaid shirt (sleeves rolled up) open to show off a wife beater, and vacuum-sealed skinny jeans; it didn't help Blaine's yearning to jump in the screen and ravish the blue eyed boy.

"I'll be your mirror. Darling, let your hair down, and show me what you're working with," Kurt and the New Direction ladies sang over Adam Lambert, "And, let me see you strut, strut, strut."

"Hold on!" Kurt yelled as the track stopped, he circled his finger to restart the track, but not without a pointed wink at the camera.

Before Blaine could even grasp what was happening, When I Get You Alone was playing through the speakers, and Kurt was rolling his hips around the place like it was nobody's business. Blaine was mesmerized at the bold action that Kurt had laid down. Blaine hadn't even noticed that the girls were backing up the same moves as the boy standing at center stage.

"You're more seductive than you think, Kurt," Blaine muttered, almost tempted to replay Kurt's mockery of Blaine's video that started this entire thing. Almost.

Kurt toyed with the idea of ignoring Wes' pleas for him to walk into the science lab. But, Wes promised him that this would not be a moment to mess up. The porcelain skinned boy just decided to walk into the science lab, but not for Wes, his curiosity peaked.

"Hey Blaine," Kurt said upon seeing his friend sitting in the science lab. Blaine gestured to the monitor with a pointed scowl at the protagonist in the video.

"Did you like it?" Kurt said, with a small smile, clearly enjoying what he had done. Blaine squirmed uncomfortably in his chair, unsure of how to tell Kurt that it turned him on in the worst way ever.

"Oh, it was something else," Blaine said, not sure how to act to the entire thing that just happened in front of him.

"Come on, it had to be good," Kurt said, narrowing his eyes at the curly haired boy, "I mean, I learned from the best."


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