Again. Prompts. Closed.
I just got home from work and I just...
Okay. So I work in a low ranking, minimum wage style job. I do a lot of work for not very much money, I deal with many many customers and I'm blessed with the fact that about 95% of them are just wonderful. I have a lot of regulars who I can chat with every time they come in and it's good. But that other 5%... right. Just because I am working a job that is lower than yours does not mean I am lower class. It does not mean you get to throw your money at me and walk away. It does not mean you absolutely do not acknowledge my greeting, thank me for serving you or completely ignore the fact that there's a person behind the counter. It does not mean you get pissy at me for our equipment not working.
It just really sucks sometimes. It's not like my job is easy, not when you look at all of the stuff I have to do and the fact that I'm working 81 hours this fortnight and then add in my stories on top of that. I just want to throw it all in sometimes and curl up in bed and not come out.
Rant over.
From StarkidGleek2011: Okay what about one where Kurt is texting someone and we get to see a Jealous!Blaine because Kurt keeps giggling and stuff then Blaine just looses it and kisses him
Man, you all love Jealous!Blaine, don't you? That's good because I love him too ;) and this is so innuendo-ridden and gets slightly sexual… just a warning.
Innuendos
Kurt was his boyfriend.
Blaine suppressed a low growl as another burst of laughter came across the room, followed by the sound of Kurt's fingers tapping away at the keyboard of his phone. And yes, Blaine was perfectly used to Kurt being glued to his phone when it was one of the New Directions girls, but he had already determined it wasn't one of them by a sneaky process of elimination ("What's Mercedes up to that's so funny?" "Oh, how is Tina?" "Please tell me Santana isn't sending you more innuendos about our supposed sorid sex life?")
No, Kurt wasn't texting one of the girls at McKinley, because Kurt had accidentally let slip that he was texting one of the boys at Dalton. And he wouldn't say who.
The worst thing was, Blaine wasn't even sure how long this had been going on for. He and Kurt had only started dating a few weeks ago and their progression from friends to boyfriends was slow and gradual - just the way they had both wanted it to be. They had already spent a lot of time together as friends, but that time had begun to change from public coffee dates to spending time alone together in one of their dorm rooms. Not that anything untoward would be happening in that time - that was one area where their relationship was still strictly in the friend zone - but it was just an area where they could be alone together to talk, watch movies and cuddle a little.
Because of that, Blaine was still learning about Kurt, something that never ceased to amaze him and brighten his day, especially when he found some new way to make Kurt smile or laugh, or discovered a new memory from Kurt's past, or basically just found out something about the boy he was beginning to love that he hadn't known before they were dating. But he was also learning things about Kurt that he wouldn't have expected - Kurt's nightly skincare routine lasted two whole hours, something that Blaine hadn't quite developed the patience to sit through yet. His tendency to shrug off compliments with witty and sarcastic retort was a defense mechanism that Blaine was still working on breaking past.
And Kurt seemed to enjoy spending a lot of time texting one of the boys in particular and keeping it a secret.
Another giggle and Blaine glanced up from his textbook to see Kurt covering his mouth. "Can you even do that with your tongue?" he murmured under his breath before beginning to reply, still smiling.
Blaine's jaw dropped. Was… was Kurt sexting someone?
Kurt was still completely preoccupied, giving Blaine time to weigh up his options. He could confront Kurt directly, demand to see his phone, refuse to take no for an answer… and deal with the inevitable fight and possible breakup from there. He could pretend nothing was going on and deal with the fact that his boyfriend could be cheating on him right in front of him. He could stoop to Kurt's level and start texting another guy… except he didn't know who Kurt was texting and if they started texting the same person things could get very awkward very quickly.
Or, Blaine could simply play dirty.
Stretching his arms above his head, Blaine let out a sigh and pushed the textbook aside. "That's me done," he said, loud enough for Kurt to have to notice before standing and crossing the room to fall onto the bed next to his boyfriend. "And you are too addicted to that phone. Come on, let whoever it is wait for half an hour and come spend some time with me."
Kurt raised his eyes from his phone, his face softening. "Just give me a minute, okay? I think he's close."
Oh dear god, I do NOT want to know!
Blaine coughed awkwardly, ducking his head away a little and trying to deal with the information he had just been given. Kurt suddenly seemed to realize he had spoken and clamped his lips together, shaking his head. And then his phone buzzed again and Kurt glanced down at the screen almost fearfully. "Can I…?"
"You may do whatever you want," Blaine informed him, leaning back against the wall and closing his eyes. He really wasn't sure what was going to happen now - scratch that, he had no idea what was happening right now, but Blaine figured it was easier to just pretend he wasn't even there until Kurt decided to fill him in on what was going on. Plus, if he wasn't looking at Kurt, he wasn't dealing with the raging jealousy that threatened to overwhelm him at any second. Blaine had honestly never felt this way about anything before and wasn't sure what he would do if it exploded.
Two seconds later, Kurt was by his side, pulling Blaine close. "Hey, don't do this, please?" he asked softly. "You know I'd tell you if it were up to me."
"Do I?"
Blaine kept his eyes closed, not sure he wanted to see Kurt's face right now. The silence that followed his statement almost certainly meant that he had hurt Kurt and he couldn't bear to look at his boyfriend right now and see the expression on his face, because if he saw that Kurt was upset, Blaine wouldn't be able to hold on to his righteous anger because he was right.
Kurt finally sighed. "Come on, Blaine. It's not what you think."
At that, Blaine's eyes flew open. "Oh, isn't it? Maybe you should tell me what it is then so I can stop speculating. Because all I know right now is that my boyfriend is enjoying someone else's company much more than mine and it kind of hurts."
Blaine certainly hadn't expected anger to cross Kurt's face at that, but there it was. "Right, of course," Kurt retorted hotly. "So when you want to spend time together, I should drop everything and just devote all of my time to you? What about the fact that this is the first time we've had alone together all week because you've been too busy to spend time with me?"
"Kurt, that's completely different!" Blaine couldn't believe Kurt was actually doing this right now. "You know I've been working with the guys on setlists this week."
Kurt rolled his eyes. "And that's your job, why? You're not on the council, you just sing the songs they give you, Blaine. Well, maybe someone has given me a job to do, something to make me feel useful and wanted."
That should have been a clear warning sign to Blaine right there but there was a reason Blaine didn't let himself lose control very often - he got rather irrational. Besides, the thought of another guy wanting Kurt more than Blaine did was just a little too hurtful to ignore. "Are you saying I don't make you feel wanted, Kurt? You're my boyfriend, damn it, what do I have to do to prove to you that you mean the world to me?"
"I don't know, figure something out!"
And before Blaine could think it through he was pulling Kurt towards him, crushing their lips together. The second they made contact, the anger visibly disappeared from both of the boys but neither made a move to break the contact and a moment later they were kissing, suddenly soft, tentative, exploring. After all, this was the first time either of them had done this properly and they certainly weren't going to waste it on something like being angry.
Blaine broke the kiss hesitantly, hoping like hell Kurt wouldn't regret it or hate him for doing what he had just done. But Kurt simply stared at him for a few seconds before laughing. "Did our first fight just lead to our first kiss?"
"I think so." Blaine ducked his head sheepishly. "And our first fight was just me being stupid. I'm sorry, Kurt, I shouldn't have gotten so worked up over it."
Kurt took his hand gently. "Hey, not your fault. It's such a stupid thing to have so much secrecy over too and I'd tell you except Jeff said -"
"Jeff?" Kurt winced but the pieces were slotting into place for Blaine. "Would this have anything to do with the reason Nick's been walking around so confused the past week and why Jeff will barely look at him?"
Kurt sighed. "Okay, yes. Jeff's sick of waiting around for Nick to get his act together and realize that Jeff does feel the same way, so he decided to see if he could make Nick a bit jealous. So he asked me if I'd sext him and he'd change my name in his phone so if Nick saw it - which he fully intended on happening - then he wouldn't know it was me. And then it just turned into a joke with us because Jeff started replying and I shouldn't have let it carry on that far without telling you."
Blaine blinked slowly at Kurt. "Okay… so you've been sexting Jeff."
"Yes." Kurt looked endlessly apologetic. "I promise, it didn't mean anything, I just -"
"You've been sexting Jeff," Blaine said again, "and you didn't send any of them to me?"
Blaine was mostly joking and thankfully Kurt picked up on that. But the unspoken, that small percentage that wasn't joking, remained between them - maybe this was something they could consider doing in the near future. So, with a smirk, Kurt picked up his phone and began to scroll through. "Let me think… would you like to hear about the dream I had two nights ago involving whipped cream? Apparently Nick won't go near dessert lately."
As Kurt began to read out some of the more hilarious messages, Blaine subtly slipped his phone out of his pocket and began to compose a text.
Maybe the future could come a little quicker than they thought.
Your lips look delicious - Blaine xx
I feel like I have to apologize for this... but I'm laughing as I do so, you know ;)
MusicalEscape:
*awesome kliss*
"I love you."
"I love you too." *smile at each other*
*Brad appears, sitting on a piano magically in the air Gaga style and starts playing romantic song*
"What the-"
"Don't ask. He's there, and he has magical piano man powers so he can appear whenever we need him. Sometimes he brings cookies, too."