Hallooo! back again with another drabble I suppose it's more like three drabbles in one, but I couldn't bear to separate them! like three peas in a pod they are!

(Random person): Callista do you own Glee?!

Callista: Nein!

Gestures

Rated: T

The shy dancer was all about small gestures.

A twitch of his hand meant he wished for Kurt to hold it.

-Nervous about how his last test went and how his parents would react to it, the quiet asian boy just itched to be able to hold his boyfriends hand as they walked down the crowded school hallway...if only he had the courage...Seeing the twitch, Kurt just smiled to himself and slid his small warm hand into his tall boyfriends, smiling up at him as he returned it with a grateful smile and lightly squeezed the hand back.

A quick glance at Kurt's lips meant he wanted those cherry red lips pressed to his own

-As the taller teen dropped Kurt off at his home before returning to his own after another date, the talle boys eyes slid down to the plump lips of his boyfriend before quickly darting to Burt's position at the window as he watched for any signs of misconduct. Kurt simply huffed at him before pulling the now blushing teen down for a quick but passionate kiss, releasing his hold when he heard the not so quiet cursing of his dad as he rushed to the door to tear his sons boyfriend a new one for his boldness. Of course before he could do so the taller teen had already turned tail, hopped into his car and hauled ass out of the hummel drive way.

and a deep longing hidden in those brown eyes meant he wanted the pale soft flesh of the small singer pressed against his own.

-As the glee club let out Kurt couldn't help but to see the look in the chocolate eyes of his boyfriend; a look he often had after seeing another powerful performance from his incredible little boyfriend. So Kurt, the loving boyfriend that he was, dragged the tall Asian out into the parking lot and into his SUV so they could sate their desires for each other if only a little. Small nimble finger plunged underneath the hem of Mike's shirt and raced over the plain of abs and pectorals, drawing sighs of pleasure from the teen being straddled in the back seat as his hand to found purchase on the smaller boy, slowly rubbing the petit little behind of the daintier boy, squeezing at times so he could hear the soft musical moan leave his boyfriends mouth in reaction.

It never ceased to amaze Mike

and it was a good thing Kurt understood small gestures.