i hope you like this chapter as much as i enjoyed writting it, i wanted to let you know that there will be spelling mistakes because i write on a netbook with"wordpad" and if any of you know it then you will know it doesnt actually have spell check. i will make spelling mistakes but as i go on there will be less and less so bare with.
the beach
After weeks and weeks of practice Kurt finally felt at his sun beat down on his skin so hard he was having problems focusing on his boyfriend. It was the competitions and everyone was fighting back nerves and slip up's to make their performances the best they could ever be.
Each team was given 12 hours that week to practice, the people not taking part went further along the beach with another member of staff. Kurt and Blaine didnt mind that they were in separtate teams from each other, all they wanted was for the other team to surf their best and come out victorious.
The sun today wasnt the nice warming sun that gave you a tan after half an hour, this sun had no mercy and burnt your exposed skin as soon as it got the chance. Everyone on the beach was covered in layers of waterproof sun lotion to keep from soar, aching bodies the next day.
Blaine's group "xxpart of something specialxx" and another team from somewhere in canada were in the middle of getting ready to surf.
The idea was that everyone in one group was paired up with another person in another schools group. They did this so they were judging them individualy and in a group at the same time. They had to be paired up with someone closest to their age. Blaine was paired up with a canadian girl called alicia who had a feirce expression plastered on her face.
"come on blaine!" Kurt shouted after him. Blaine was the first person in the competition to surf. Kurt noticed that Blaine was already going red but there was nothing he could do, if Blaine messed this up he would let down his whole team.
"hey Kurtsie" Santana sang and she plonked herself down. After the dodge ball game they decided to just be friends with idea seemed to do no harm so they agreed to it. After hours on end of texting with each other it turned out they had a lot in common; both proud of their sexualities, into music and tatoos (not that they had any). Santana had told kurt that she wanted to get a tatoo of a crystal, in memory of her little sister, Jasmine, who died of cancer at a very young age. Kurt had agreed that when they won the competition they would both get a tatoo together. Kurt had said he would get a tatoo of a heart in memory of his mother, Elizebeth. At first he thought a crown since her name was Elizebeth but decided a heart would be more appropriate.
"hey babe, need any suncream. by honey is burning out there. look" Kurt exclaimed pointing to Blaine. Santana winced at the red marks forming on his shoulders and grabbed the sun lotion.
"yeah, i dont fancy being in pain for the rest of the week" Santana answered wiping a white substance on her arms and legs
"here let me do that" kurt said, Santana was trying to reach the back of her neck but couldnt reach.
"thanks"
"no problem"
They then sat in silence for a while, once kurt had finshed applying cream to Santanas back he refocused his attention to Blaine.
He had just reached the standing position and was trying to balance himeslf, luckily for him the wind had slightly picked up and the waves were easy enough to ride.
"you seen trouty mouth?" Santana asked patting Kurt repetively on the shoulder.
Kurt shrugged and scanned the beach for a certain blond in brown shorts. The whole beach was covered with a huge mass of people chatting, eating, drinking and some even watching Blaine, but Kurt couldnt seem to find Sam.
With all of the food people were eating they soon attracted a massive group of 50 seagulls begging for food. The noise they made was not only was the sound high pitched but it was a shrill sound that made your brain thump inside your head. Some people ignored the swarm of beggars, others on the other hand threw peices of food, encouraging the nastly things to come closer
"why wont they just piss off!" Kurt exclaimed looking at Santana's shocked face
"they are only seagulls Kurt" She made it clear to kurt he was over reacting, and just to top it off she too threw a peice of bread in the air. It landed a few feat away . A few seconds later around 10 seagulls swooned down into the sand, squarking and flapping around the little peice of bread making Kurt furious with santana.
"i hate you Lopez!" he stated before waving his arms around trying to scare off the birds. Santana didnt care at all, she was in hysterics; she was rolling around on her side in the sand, almost on the verge of tears.
"oh..but kurt..you look hilarious" she managed to say in between gasps. Kurt gave her a withering look and sat back down in a strop
"they wont fucking go now!" he moaned signalling to the seagulls in the sand.
Blaine was surfing like kurt had shown him; graciously and confident, but not over confident,He managed to dodge a few odd rocks and made a perfect 180 which probably earnt him a few more marks on top of the OOOH's from the crowd. Blaine had this in the bag and kurt congratulated himself knowing he had contributed to his amazing routine.
Once his routine was over, Blaine settled safely back on the beach next to kurt who was silent, his face expressionless and blank. Blaine had no idea what was wrong, he thought that Kurt would be all over him and congratulating him, but nothing. Did he do it wrong, was all those nights on the beach a waste?
"how did i do?" Blaine asked, nervous to here the answer. Kurt tilted his head so he could take in Blaines appearance, he noticed blaines back was burning amber, he could almost see the heat rays coming off his back. In a split second his face went from blank to alert; his eyes bulged out of his head and his face seemed to go pinker and over all "more alert"
"kurt are you ok?" Blaine's voice was high and worried.
"yeah, your not though. your back is burning!" Kurt alerted him, pulling him into the building
dining hall
"kurt i meant what was wrong before, you didnt seem to like my surfing routine, what the matter?" Blaine asked once they were inside the dining hall. Kurt shock his head
"its not you, the seagulls pissed me off!" Kurt snapped and Blaine laughed
"seagulls kurt?" blaine laughed
"yes they are bloody annoying!" he argued pointing harshly towards the group of seagulls outside. Blaine cleared his throat and checked his back. He too was a little shock at how fast and how much he burnt in so little time.
"what do you need?" Kurt rushed his words, he could see that blaine was beginning to feel uncomfortable which was never a good sign.
"after sun, i guess" Blaine asumed pointing to the first aid cupboard in the kitchen
"right ill be right back" Kurt told him before running off. A few seconds later Blaine heard a huge crash of what sounded like metal
"!" he heard someone say, asuming that it was his clumsy oaf of a boyfriend. A couple of seconds later Kurt came through the door with a bandage on his left arm.
Blaine could see a patch of blood seeping through the bandage and got up almost instantly to help him.
"oh my god kurt, are you ok? its bleeding pretty bad, what happened?" Blaine managed to say before kurt slammed down the after sun on the table
"im fine, here's your cream" He muttered before squeezing a large amount of after sun on Blaine back
"how did you cut yourself?" blaine questioned in between winces
"knife" Kurt huffed "why was a knife in the first aid kit!" Kurt snapped
Blaine looked puzzled "what, how did you cut yourself?" Blaine asked moving away from Kurt and the smelly cream.
"when i opened the cupboard door the knife came crashing down onto my arm" Kurt stated surveying his arm.
"oh Kurt" Blaine kissed Kurt on the lips to try and keep any tears from falling, Blaine knew that with the stress of the competition and the heat with added knife wound was bound to have an emotional impact on Kurt.
"im fine" he whispered kissing him back
"heya!" a voice exclaimed from behind them, They turned to see Sam with a duster and polish in his hands
"what are you doing?" Blaine asked
"i kind of broke one of Emma schuesters vases and mr schue gave me house cleaning duty" He stated.
"so im guessing you were the one to put the knife in the first aid cupboard then" Kurt sounded fustrated and annoyed, his eyes were kept firmly on Sam who seemed a bit over whelmed
"kind of, why where is it meant to go?"
"WHERE DO YOU THINK, THE CUTLERY DRAW YOU IDIOT!" Kurt screamed, falling helplessly into blaines arms. Kurt was worn out, he was exuasted and had nothing else left in him anymore.
Sam felt awful seeing kurt like this and quickly went over to apoliguise.
"kurt i am so sorry" He gushed. Kurt was now crying into blaines chest which made him feel worse.
"sam its ok, Kurts just tired" Blaine's voice was low and calming, Sam nodded and left them in peace
"kurt, do you want to go to sleep?" Blaine asked winding his fingers through Kurts hair. kurt sniffled a little and nodded.
"stupid seagulls!"
so i hope you liked it, i know i said i might do a bit of Wemma and jamie but i got side tracked. ive also left out sebastian which some of you might of realised. im sorry about that but he will be back, you can trust me :) review please (not about spelling though please-it'll only make me feel sad) xx