So this drabble made me add another WIP to my list (I have an actual list. Right now there's 3 on it. One angsty, and one this 'verse)
And I just really, really want to write it.
But I'm going to wait. Because if I add another WIP then nothing is ever going to be updated and I'll just feel too pressured and -
Yes. So you'll all just have to wait.
"You'll never catch me alive," Kurt said softly as he jogged towards the door.
"But, Agent 8943, you aren't the best at cleaning up your trails."
Kurt smirked and turned around, his eyes glowing a little.
"Don't worry, Agent 3345," Kurt replied, "Or should I say Agent Anderson?"
The fellow spy's eyes widened at his name - spies weren't supposed to know their names, let alone thier last names.
"I may not be the most stealthy spy in the world," Kurt went on, the smirk still on his face. "But I can definitely handle myself, thank you very much."
The spy standing across from him continued to gape at him, his mouth hanging open.
"You can close your mouth, Blaine Anderson from Westerville, Ohio," Kurt said, turning to walk out of the room. He tittered a little and turned around again, raising his eyebrows slightly. "It's such a shame we work for rival companies," Kurt said nonchalantly. "I think we could have really hit it off."
"What -" Blaine started, but Kurt cut him off.
"Oh, I know that you're gay," Kurt replied. "And, since I am too, we could have potentially had some - fun, together."
Blaine's eyebrows raised, and Kurt smirked again.
"But, like I said, that could never happen, could it, Mr. Anderson?" Kurt said, his voice soft and alluring. "After all, we work for different agencies."
And with that, Kurt walked out of the room, giving Blaine a small, sly smile before turning the corner and vanishing.
Teehee.
I quite like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee.
