Author's Notes: Okay... Love you all for reviewing, I guess I must really get to work on the Sequel since you insist on me updating all the time :)
Some Blaine/Kurt interaction is coming up :) Yay! And the rest of babysitting Claire.
Disclaimer. I don't own Glee, just a healthy obssession.
Glee 'First time' comes on in an hour and fifteen minutes! *dances for joy*
As they were settling down to eat, after Claire changed to a different dress 'green is just not acceptable for dinner. Blue is.', the door to the garage opened. Claire and Kurt both turned, as they were eating in the kitchen instead of the dining room, surprised to see Blaine.
"Baby what are you doing home? Jay and dad said you was with friends." Claire asked innocently. Not quite understanding that Kurt and Blaine weren't exactly talking.
Blaine looked surprised, his eyes lingering on Kurt, why was Kurt at his house? "I came to get something... Uh-"
"I'm babysitting Doll, Jay went out, he'll be back later tonight. You can join us if you wish." Kurt said, keeping a smile on his face although on the inside he was grimacing, but he had no right to just kick Blaine out of the house.
Claire nodded eageredly. "Please join us Baby?"
Kurt and Blaine shared a silent look, trying to figure out what the other really wanted, and Blaine pulled up a chair, Kurt standing to pour the curly haired boy a drink and grabbing him a plate. "Princess, you have to eat all the food on your plate you know."
"Yes Prince." Claire said with a giggle, taking a small forkful of mashed potatoes. Blaine's head whipped over to Kurt, mouthing 'prince'.
Kurt laughed though, he could be friendly with the boy. "Yep, I'm her prince when anyone is here. When you wasn't here I was the butler. Eat, I didn't cook for you to interrupt then pick at the food."
Blaine gave a soft smile, maybe this will be the chance for him to get Kurt back, it feels so wrong going on without the boy there for him. "I'll eat it all Prince Kurt, Scouts Honor."
After they ate Blaine told Kurt he'd do dishes and clean up. Kurt nodded then looked at Claire. "Hey Claire bear. If you go change into an appropiate outfit I'll take you out for dessert. Okay?"
"Really?"
"Yes really Doll." She scrambled away and Kurt stood, putting the dishes in the sink where Blaine was scrubbing at the pan. He looked at the curly haired boy and his heart throbbed uncomfortably. "What did you come here to get?"
"Dad said there was a twenty in the living room for me so I could get supper tonight. But you covered that." Blaine responded, glancing at the other boy. "Thank you by the way it was good."
Kurt nodded, busying himself by cleaning the already clean kitchen. Blaine washed the last dish before turning to face his ex. "Kurt I..."
"Blaine, don't just don't. Okay?" Kurt stopped the boy, trying not to look at his honey-colored eyes.
"Let me speak for once Kurt. You always cut me off or think of something you need to be doing instead and I just want you to listen to me, okay? Can you just listen right now?" Blaine asked, unknowingly tossing on his puppy dog look.
Kurt sat on a stool. "I'm listening. You have until Doll gets back down here."
Blaine nodded and stood infront of Kurt. "I don't know what I did but I'm sorry. I never meant for us to end. I never wanted it to end. If you would give me another chance I promise I'd do my best to keep us together. I miss you."
Kurt shook his head. "You're the one who ended it, you're the one that made this happen. Can't we just move on and be friends again?"
Blaine sighed, he didn't want that. He wanted to stay together and all lovey-dovey. "Kurt I want you." He closed the small gap between them. "I want this." And kissed Kurt with all he had.
Kurt responded putting his hand in Blaine's hair before he realized what he was doing and pushed away. "Blaine. No. Not anymore. I can't."
"Kurt I'm-" Blaine wasn't sure what to say, he kissed Kurt when they were currently apart. He took yet another of Kurt's kisses.
"Kurtie! Do I look ready for dessert?" Claire interrupted, she had put on her black skirt, white tee shirt, with a blue sweater that Kurt had picked out for her a while back.
"You look perfect for dessert. What will it be? Ice cream? Cake? Brownies?" Kurt asked, smiling at him and get off the stool to grab the twenty Jay left for dinner.
"Ice cream!" Claire squealed. She grabbed Kurt's hand pulling him to the door. "You coming Baby?"
Kurt gave Blaine a curious look and Blaine shook his head, no he wasn't going to intrude anymore. "Not this time Doll. But I'll see both of you later... And Kurt can we finish this talk later?"
Kurt looked at him as he fixed his scarf, "Are you staying the night here or at Dalton."
"Dalton." Blaine answered, far to quickly, though he did plan on staying in his rooms it didn't feel right without Kurt.
"I'll think about it." Kurt responded then he ushered Claire to his car, buckling her in before getting in the front and driving to a ice cream shop.
"Shhh Claire bear go on to sleep I'm right here."
"But Kurtie Jay told me monsters can come get me if I'm not with family and I'm trying to go to sleep." Kurt quickly sent a text to yell at Jay but then sat on the beanbag by Claire's bed, tucking her bear in with her.
"Okay, how about I sing until he gets home?" She nodded and Kurt grinned singing softly the first song that popped in his head.
Staying home alone on a friday
Flat on the floor looking back
On old love
Or lack thereof
After all the crushes are faded
And all my wishful thinking was wrong
I'm jaded
I hate it
Unknown to the singing boy and the little girl trying to stay up a curly haired Harry Potter lover was looking in the doorway. He had come back to help get his stubborn sister asleep.
I'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
Claire fidgetted again, kicking the blanket off of her and Kurt reached up to fix it without stopping his soft gentle singing.
Searching all my days just to find you
I'm not sure who I'm looking for
I'll know it
When I see you
Until then, I'll hide in my bedroom
Staying up all night just to write
A love song for no one
I'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
I could have met you in a sandbox
I could have passed you on the sidewalk
Could I have missed my chance
And watched you walk away?
Kurt kept a smile on his face forcing himself not to think about Blaine.
Blaine walked slowly into the room, being silent as Kurt's beautiful voice filled his ears. Claire saw him though and immediately stopped fidgetting on the looked over at Blaine when Blaine started singing the next verse but he motioned to the bed, telling his ex-boyfriend that he should sit down.
I could have met you in a sandbox
I could have passed you on the sidewalk
Could I have missed my chance
And watched you walk away?
Blaine thought about Kurt, did he miss his chance? He was praying to the wizard god he didn't. Their voices harmonized perfectly as they sung the last part together.
I'm tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
You'll be so good
You'll be so good for me
Kurt gave a soft smile when he noticed Claire fell asleep Then he looked at Blaine.
"Sorry I know I should have stayed out but, I knew that Jay liked scaring poor Doll so I came back to help her sleep. Is that okay?" Blaine asked, standing quietly and motioning Kurt should follow him out of the room.
"Yes its fine. Thank you. But don't expect me to share my pay with you." Kurt retorted, making himself comfortable on the couch. "You should go now. Until we solve whatever is going on between us I don't need you barging in on my jobs. Got it?"
Blaine nodded, not shooked the countertenor was kicking him out of his own house. It was so Kurt-like of him. It also felt more normal then he had since they originally broke up.
Author's note: The song is Love Song For No One by John Mayer. I don't own it.
So Three Reviews then the next chappie will be posted. What did you think? I gave them another Kliss for all thoughs hopefuls out there so you will know that they will get back together. I promise.
Glee in fifty five minutes! Eek!
