What's Going On?
Chapter 9 – Not an Angel, Not at All
Kurt slammed the front door shut, alerting the family he was home, followed by a "Whoops!" which was said with obvious sarcasm. A husky voice, unrecognizable to the others, laughed at his actions. If they entered the foyer, they would see Kurt in tight black clothing, his hair sticking up in alarming directions, grabbing Sebastian, who wore an inside-out blue shirt, tight gray jeans, and his hair in a similar fashion as Kurt's.
As if it wasn't obvious enough, Kurt shouted, "Everyone might want to leave the house soon!" in a very distressed voice. For their own, poor, virgin ears, they did. Finn left to visit Rachel, Burt and Carole went out to dinner.
During dinner, the very obvious comment came up. "So, you've noticed what's going on with Kurt, right?" Carole asked.
Burt shook his head. "I don't know what's gotten into him. He's never acted like this. Do you think it's because he clunked his head?"
"Burt, how could that have-" Carole started, but then a thought came to her, "Maybe it's that, and because he left Blaine?"
Burt nodded, then shook his head. He sipped his drink, then rested his head in his hands. "Carole, he's my little boy- and I can't even ask him what's wrong." Carole just rubbed his back. Neither could come up with a way to confront him, she knew that.
The scene changed to Tina's room. She was in the bathroom while Blaine sat at her desk. His hair was wet and curly, fluffy you might say. He was gelling it back as Tina walked in and almost burst into laughter. "I'm sorry, Blaine, but I can't get over that hair!" she said through her giggles. "It's a good thing you remember your hair gel after swimming!" she said (dispelling the audience's absurd thought he slept with her).
"Thanks for inviting me over," he said, "I know I have got to get over Kurt, but I can't." he sighed then, dropping his head into his hands. "Tina, how did you get over Artie? You two were so in love, weren't you?"
Tina looked shocked. "Did Kurt really tell you that?" she asked.
"Well it was in one of his rants. That 'Even Artie and Tina were in passionate love. I want that.' he said." Blaine explained. He looked up at Tina and saw she was about to cry.
"It- it wasn't exactly like that. But- but yeah. It was a long time ago and I lied to Artie. When he found out, he broke up with me. He was so mad. I- I don't know how I got over it, really." she said. [1]
Blaine got up and went over to the bed. He reached his arms over and hugged Tina. "I'm so sorry I brought it up." He said. They stayed there for some time, forgetting both their past loves.
"Well, I have Mark now, so I think that helped a lot. Maybe we just need to find you somebody..."
"Good job, guys. I can't wait to work on Finn, Jesse, and Rachel's scene after lunch!" Ryan said, as if these scenes weren't shocking enough. As he closed his studio door behind him, signaling others may leave as well, Chris stood from his place on the floor smiled flirtatiously at Grant and left.
Darren saw this and walked over to Grant, containing his curious rage. "A-are you two together?" he asked the taller male.
Grant laughed. "Cute, Darren. I wish we were, but no. He said he wants the "feel" of being with me, whatever the hell that means."
"Oh," Darren said, releasing a short breath, "So, you don't think he's acting weird?" he asked.
Grant looked like he was pondering the Big Question, but ultimately said, "I thought he was just practicing his part, joking. I never thought-" Just then, Chris came back inside, grabbed his coke and walked back out, not saying a word to anyone. "I never thought he might really be playing his part." Grant finished.
Max opened his apartment door, seeing Chris holding two scene scripts. "Oh, hey Chris. What are you doing here?"
Chris smiled, "Don't play dumb, Maxie. Didn't anyone tell you about our new scene?" he asked slyly.
Max, sheepish under Chris' stare, could barely reply. "Uh, why don't you come in?" he asked dumbly.
"Oh, how ever kind of you," Chris replied, sarcastic as of late, "and if you don't mind, we can get a head-start on our next scene!" he tried upping the enthusiasm. Max gulped, but followed Chris to his couch, where the other boy sat rather close to him, despite the long length of the couch.
David walked down the hallway of McKinley High with a gushing Kurt wrapped around him, completely unaware he was just Kurt's flavor of the day. When they stopped in front of David's classroom, Kurt groaned. "I never wanna let you go!" he said, lengthening the 'o' on 'go'.
Dave smiled, "No worries, babe. I'll see you in an hour." he said, then leaned in for a light kiss. But Kurt took it further, delving his tongue into David's mouth.
When he pulled away, he had a devious smile on his lips. "Taste you later, babe."
Author's Note: Sorry if this is short (it seems like it it) it ended up being a lot of dialogue but no worries. Next chapter I will be delving into the mysterious minds of Kurt/Chris and I hope you buckle your seat belts! Anyways, I feel like I finally have a direction with this piece and I hope I can squeeze a good number of chapters out of it before I finalize (that's good news I hope). So please keep reading and reviewing!
[1]: I know this was forever ago, but it seemed to fit here well. I don't remember all the details well, so that's why it ended up so vague. Sorry about that.