Author's Note: So, I wrote all of this chapter, but like the beginning bit (just the Klaine in the beginning) at school. That is what happens when I get two classes in a row that I do nothing in. That and I read... Okay so like third period is Plato, which is a remedial online course thing that I finished, and fourth period is engineering and we are currently working on prom decorations because everyone in this class was put there in the beginning of the school year because we had nowhere else to go.
Anywho, so I was reading Wicked in third period and got tired of it, it was giving me a headache so I pulled out a notebook and finished this chapter... Yeah I could have done like my portfolio pieces or something... But whatever.
Topocct I noticed that, like I checked my email before I went to bed after I posted the last chapter and saw your review on it, and I said 'check your alerts', of course you couldn't hear me, but whatever.
mandifa1315 I'm pretty sure the only way RIB would ever agree to let Klaine sing Come What May is having the fandom take them and threaten them until they agree, even then it probably won't work...
mylisa777 My fanfiction family, I like the sound of that, thanks. You're going to obliviate me? No! I like thoughts of Stephen, he helps make the story progress, and progression is good.
marli-slashs fan Yes, Come What May is the sung that the tumblr-verse wants Klaine to sing. And thank you so much.
Disclaimer. I owned glee once, it was great, I directed, wrote and produced it, and the episodes were purely Klaine, and Darren Criss was such a nice person, as was Chris Colfer, he was just amazing, and we did dorky things together and then, my alarm went off.
Warnings. Stephen is manipulative, and I hate him. That is all.
Kurt's fingers laced in Blaine's as he grabbed the can he was offered. "Go play with the boys, I know you're dying to. We're eating dinner at seven right?"
"Of course. See you then love." Blaine kissed Kurt's check before going off to Trent's room, where they was having a gaming marathon.
Kurt curled on the couch. Him and 'his boys' were gossiping again. Mainly talking about his aunt's wedding. He refused to talk about his own, him and Blaine discussed it briefly and they were going to plan it together, but only after Millie was married.
"Maybe a pale gold? That would look amazing on both of them." Dylan suggested twisting at the top of his soda bottle.
Kurt perked up, "Little one! You are amazing. Jackie?"
"I'm jotting it down. What have you been thinking entertainment wise?" Jack asked, pen poised to write more.
"I don't know!" Kurt leaned back again, pouting, "No Wes, the Warblers will not sing."
"But-" Wes started, but was cut off before he could defend his case.
"Shouldn't you be sucking face with David?" Nick teased, laughing when his own boyfriend placed a purposely loud kiss on his cheek.
"No, he's joining the gaming marathon and my head hurts from gaming."
Kurt squeezed Wes' knee. He knew being disowned was hard on the other boy, Wes had jumped houses frequently, and all the the Warblers were doing their best to make sure he was comfortable. They took care of their own after all.
"Welle we appreciate your help down here. I can't believe school starts back up tomorrow."
They lounged for another hour, until Stephen came in, knocking on the door frame. "Dyl, you ready?"
Dylan looked up blushing slightly when his eyes saw his boyfriend, standing in some washed out jeans and a black tshirt. "Is it already time? I'm not dressed?"
Stephen laughed, pecking Dylan's lips when he stood. "I came fifteen minutes early."
"Stephen! Fifteen minutes isn't sufficient time to get ready for a date!" Dylan complained, pulling at his hair that was sticking every which way.
Stephen shrugged, walking even farther in the room. "Take your time babe. I'll stay down here and eavesdrop on your friends conversations."
"Good." Dylan nodded his approval, sending the upper classmen warning looks. "I need to go get my hair styled and make sure my outfit isn't creased and- Oh god! I'm turning into Kurt!"
"Hey!" Kurt complained as Dylan left. "I resent that. I just like looking decent, even around the zoo of boys I live with."
Stephen smiled, time to continue his plans. "You always look decent Kurt. How was your New Years and Christmas?"
"Fun, and yours?"
"Same." Stephen kept his smile on, even though he felt the hate radiating off of everyone else.
"Come sit. You're making me nervous." Kurt scooted closer to Wes, letting Stephen sit beside him and the arm of the couch. He said he'd be nicer, and he would. Even though he hated it.
Stephen sat, biting back a smirk. He faked a yarn, leaning his head on the back of the couch. "Dyl will be at least fourty five minutes, if I fall asleep wake me when he comes in."
"Got it." Kurt sent out his own warning glare to everyone else in the room. "So friday... Pizza and movies... Wait, no, chinese and movies. That sounds better."
"And cookies?" Nicholas asked, he had a soft spot for Kurt's cookies. Kurt nodded, he had promised them cookies.
Stephen let his breath even out as the others talked movie options, and playfully teased each other, that was one thing he missed when it came to having friends, being able to be open and have fun without worry. He decided enough time passed to fake sleeping and let his head fall on Kurt's shoulder.
"Okay. Now that douche is sleeping, why the act?" Jeff asked, voicing everyone's thoughts.
"Because I realized I judged him before knowing him. And that was fair." Kurt responded, shifting slightly when Stephen's arm went across his stomach. "Who would have guessed he's such a clingy sleeper. Anyways, what are the plans for this semesters Warbler practice? More silly assignments like ND does?"
"Sorta." Thad responded, though he was more focused on texting Amy then anything else. "We did like the idea of hearing everyone's voices though."
After half an hour Sephen was draped over Kurt, practically in his lap with his legs there, and arms wrapped around his waist, his head burried in Kurt's neck, smelling his sweet scent.
"Hey Kurt, the marathon is over. Ready for..." Blaine's sentence drifted off upon seeing his best friend clinging to his fiance. "Uh... Guys? Why is Stephen on Kurt?"
Kurt gave a smile, this should please Blaine, he was being friendly to the boy he didn't like for him. With all Stephen's moving, Kurt wrapped an arm around him, so he wouldn't fall. "He fell asleep."
"Ah, he always was a clingy sleeper." Blaine grinned, snapping a photo, he couldn't help it. "Where's Little One."
"Here! Sorry it took so long... Oh Stephen's sleeping, maybe he should go home and too bed."
"I'll wake him." Kurt volunteered, he'd be happy for Stephen to stop touching him. He shook him gently with his free hand. "Wakey wakey Sleepyhead."
Stephen faked waking, and stretching, giving what he hoped was a sleepy smile as he looked up at Kurt, "Hey gorgeous."
Kurt lifted an eyebrow. "Little one is ready. Please untangle yourself from me."
As they walked to the dining hall David ran past, yanking Kurt's scarf off. "Catch me K!"
Kurt shook his head, swinging his and Blaine's entertwined hands between them, "I've missed the Warbler's craziness if that makes any sense."
Author's Notes. So?
Oh and about the friend who outed me, I went out with her cousin the day after to see Hunger Games, and gossip and apparantly she said I was a whore, and I'm still a virgin, so I found it hilarious, because she had a different guy every week for over a year to try to get over her boyfriend, who she got back with. And ugh she frustrates me.
The only down fall is her cousin is one of the two best friends I have left, and I can't go over there because she's there and I'll probably punch her or tell all her secrets and I don't know what is worse. And my other best friend is also sorta my girlfriend and I can't go over to her place because her stepdad is a douche and she can't come over to my place because my mom thinks we're fucking now, and that just sucks. Although I told my mom that Nikki (thats the one who outed me) was lying and she just takes things too far because I'm comfortable with bi/lesbian girls... I'm not ready to come out, but because I was so adamant that Nikki was lying I'm scared of what will happen when I really do come out.
Anyways... Review? I just wanted to update on that front.