The Reunion
A/N : I don't Own or have Rights to Glee, I just like writing about the Odd ships enjoy
Chapter 3
"Kurt I'm here" I hear from my bedroom as i'm just putting my suit together for tomorrow and hanging it on my closet
"In my bedroom" I call out with a happy tone, after a long day having a friend here is just what a need a distraction from the chaos that is my job and glad to see someone I hadn't seen in almost 9 months and actually seeing someone in almost 6 that isn't an employee that i've hired. Hearing footsteps nearing my room I feel someones eyes on my back
"So... this is a new place" I hear the question in his voice I know im going to have to tell him sooner or later but I just it even after 6 months the thought of it feels really too fresh and I haven't even had a cocktail yet I turn smiling at my guest after making sure there wasn't a wrinkle in my suit for tomorrow
"Yes it is? Don't like it?" raising a brow giving him my own question in return as I move across my bedroom engulfing my friend in a hug, letting his muscular arms wrap around me feeling something that I hadn't felt in a long time, needed.. looking up at him as we separate he looks around the bedroom then the hallway and smirks down to me
"It's okay, I guess i'll adapt" with a wink, such a dork.
"well your beer has been in the fridge for about 5 mins it should be good by now, and I smell something rather delicious wafting from the living room" a sly smile spreads on my face as I see his face flush I pass him making my way into the living room to see 2 brown bags. "Yummy" I state as I move into the kitchen to grab plates.
"Can you get me a beer?" I hear David say as I see him slipping his shoes off and loosening his tie from the corner of my eye and I have to admit to myself that he looks hot in what he's dressed in and I shake it from my head mentally chanting to myself 'no you can't go there' but as im chanting my other side of me is telling me to 'take a chance' and I know I should get back out there but I still feel so crushed I shake my head from the thoughts and smile to myself
"Sure, anything else while im getting the plates?" I call out making my Cran-Vodka and grabbing one of the cold beers and two plates and forks heading out to the living room placing them down on the coffee table seeing David settle himself down on the floor in front of the coffee table facing the TV with a sports game on I smile handing him the beer
"Thanks, and no I didn't need anything" he says with a genuine smile. I nod kicking myself in the head for letting myself almost drool over his smile I set the plate down and set myself down letting my eyes drift over David's body seeing the change that wasn't there 9 months ago
"Wow, you've changed a bit, it suits you. Thanks for dinner also" I smile feeling my cheeks redden and scolding myself for even thinking the thoughts that are flying thru my head right now, the high school teenage crush thoughts.
"Yea, you really think it suits me?" he says as he's loading his plate with the food he picked and offers me a Rangoon I take it with a smile
"Yes I do!" saying that with a bit of eagerness that I didn't know I could posses in my voice I watch him looking around observing my apartment with curiosity
"Umm, this is going to sound really nosy and probably is none of my freaking business anyway but um shouldn't we be waiting for Blaine or um is he going to show?" I flinch when he says the name and I know he saw me because the look on his face is one of concern and worry, I gulp audibly knowing that this was going to happen sooner than later, and that if he was going to stay here for a week that he should know that im a dumb loser that isn't worthy of anyone.
"No, he won't be" I pause seeing his head tilt in wonder
"Go on Kurt please" he reaches over and grabs my hand and it's like fire has spread in my hand and is sliding up my arm and I can't stop it or the thoughts that are not rapidly firing thru my head
"He Cheated on me, in my old apartment, with that Sebastian kid that we all met, remember, that Chipmunk looking one that you told me had given you bad vibes at that club a few months previous" I say as sadness spreads thru my face while the fire of each stroke of Davids thumb across the top of my hand spreads thru my body like water ripples. I look up at him
"He isn't worth this pity your feeling Kurt" I see him stare at me and I stare to see something I probably never saw before or didn't pay attention too before but he's got the most prettiest hazel eyes i'd ever had the pleasure of staring into and this is not the time to even be talking about his eye color but I could so make a tie with that color I wonder if I can get silk fabric that color shaking my head of the thoughts
"I know, I know he doesn't deserve it 6 months and im still sappy, I mean does that equal the right amount of time to grieve 6 years equals 6 months of being a sappy wallowing fegay" he raises his brow as the last word leaves my mouth I prattle on "feminine man" he nods at my definition and snorts a bit as he continues to rub my hand with his thumb and I have to say the feeling is quite spine tingling and I haven't felt that way in quite a while.
"Kurt, why didn't you tell me this sooner? Why didn't you call me and tell me that this asshole hurt you I would've been here sooner, I would've come to your aide as you've come to mine so many times why aren't you talking to your brother, or my step sister and Rachel or your father and mother?" he questions me with every right he has to question me he's my best friend even more so then Mercedes Jones my oldest friend from High school who is now the Queen Bitch in California with her first album soon to drop.
"I don't know, I just remember walking in on them, its constantly been on repeat in my head well it was repetitious the first month, now it's whenever I find downtime that im just sitting and staring at something that my mind morphs back to that place in time, seeing Sebastian topping him seeing the love of my life being topped by that Chipmunk" I growled out the end seeing a smirk appear on Davids face.
"Kurt" he stops our hands part only for a brief moment as he moves to the side im sitting on and pulls me to him and into his lap wrapping his arms around me whispering "you deserve so much better than the life you had, look at what you have now you have a fashion company that is set to be an empire, you have friends that love you. And family that loves you, Kurt don't you see you were never meant for Blaine and his self centeredness and you know that, I know that, hell the whole world knows that." he rest his chin on my shoulder and the fire from his hand on mine becomes tenfold when his body is almost wrapped in mine its the best feeling ever in an odd way I sniffle just a bit as he speaks "Kurt, you need to let go of the past, you need to reopen yourself where is the Kurt I knew that was fearless, brave, and not afraid to let anyone tear him down" I know he's right I know he's talking about the old me the high school and fashion school me when Blaine was at NYADA and we hardly saw each other and I was speaking to David more often I close my eyes whispering to David
"I don't know where he is but I need him to come back" I feel a tear slide down my cheek as I feel David's strong arms almost snuggle me into him and I know its wrong and I know were just friends but the thought of turning around and kissing him is strong and I just I don't want to lose a friend because of hormones or my mild PMS.
"Are you hungry Kurt?" he asks me. Turning my head I look at him and the desire to kiss him flares once more
"A little" I move from his lap as he moves back to where his plate is so were back to facing each other "thank you David" I whisper my voice soft and sincere with the thought and his words.
Taking a sip of my drink, watching him eat his Chinese food we had remained silent for the next 15 minutes and we've never when together needed to speak we've always had this comfort between us that we understood which scares other people I guess looking up at the clock and seeing its almost 11 I give myself over to the need to sleep since I had to be downtown at 6 and it was slowly encroaching no sleep time I stand taking my plate and gesturing if he needed his plate removed. He handed me his plate as he closed the boxes to the Chinese food and walked with me to the kitchen as he put the food away and I cleared the plates and my glass putting them in my dishwasher as he put his glass bottle in the recycling bin that I had.
"Thanks for dinner again" I said softly all the sudden feeling weird I don't know if it's because of the new feelings that have developed within me or the mere presences of a man who I know is single who I know is cute and who my brain currently has been running fantasies about for the last hour and 15 mins.
"No thank you, seriously, I would've had to spend a fortune this week on a hotel you've saved me" he smiles brightly pulling me into one of his famous hugs that now spread warmth thru my body in a way it shouldn't we pull apart and I smile
"Oh the guest room" I blinked forgetting my manners and move to the living room grabbing one of his bags and smiles "follow me" as I lead him down the hallway and next to my room opening the door leading him into the room with a queen bed one dresser a night stand and blank walls I set the bag on the bed and turn to him pointing "that's the bathroom, the other door is a closet it's small but it's still can hold a good size of clothes" smiling I walk towards the door as he parks his other bag on the bed with his carry on slung on his shoulder still "Welcome to New york and Sweet dreams David" I smile as I shut his door making my way back to my room forgoing my Night routine due to my earlier shower when I got home and just moisturizing my face because I won't be able to do much til I get to the party tomorrow I strip from my shirt and look down at my pj bottoms and hope that I don't have a sex dream tonight It would be weird seeming as my headboard is right up against the wall of David's headboard that's on the other side of the wall with a gulp I slip into bed and rest my head against the pillow and within minutes im asleep...
TR
After a very emotional dinner I was shown to my room or the guest room and I heard the door close to the other room I let out a soft sigh I closed my eyes and remember what It felt like to have him in my lap and I know im wrong for thinking about this now, but really what am I suppose to do with my feelings glad that I have my own bathroom this time around sharing a space with Kurt I smile as I unpack just a few things: cell phone charger, plugging it in and then charging my phone, my suit for Kurt's first show making sure there's no wrinkles, my dress shoes, my regular shoes just because I don't want them in the bag anymore I shed my work clothes that I still have on down to my boxers as I hear footsteps and a small sounding creak knowing Kurt just slipped into bed I grab both bags setting them on the floor at the foot of my bed I move to the bathroom with the bag of bathroom stuff putting my toothpaste and toothbrush up making sure to put on my list that I need shower stuff but for now i'll use the tiny supply I brought with me since the TSA made those stupid rules about 4oz of liquid I start the shower hoping it doesn't wake Kurt and strip my boxers and step in once the waters good enough using just enough of each product to make sure my hairs clean and my body smells good once finished I grab the towel that I know Kurt's placed in here for me earlier today most likely and wrap it around my waist as I make to brush my teeth and look at my face making a note that i'll have to shave either tonight or tomorrow morning if I have the time.
Making my way out of the bathroom towel still firm around my waist I make my way to the bag I know that has a few pairs of boxers and pj pants and pick a pair slipping them on as my mind moves to the dinner and the conversation. Blaine's out of the picture? he cheated? I knew there was something wrong with him when I first met him back in high school I knew he wasn't right for Kurt but I couldn't intervene I couldn't it wasn't right or fair to break them up of my own volition or for my own happiness. With another sigh I trek to the bed and pull back the covers and slip in letting my head meet the pillows and hopefully tonight's dreams, the fantasize of many years might just be a glimpse of a future? Of a plan to make the man in the other room happier than what he has been. I close my eyes and let the sleep that i've needed for the past 48 hours grab a hold of me and hope that tomorrow's Show is the start of something good for Kurt, and maybe for myself?
A/N : Tell me what you think !