Title: All's fair in love and-Oh screw it! He's mine!

Characters: Nearly all the people in Glee except for Blaine because I just plain don't like him. I don't hate him but something about him gets on my nerves

Rating: T for now

Summary: The girls are in a competition for a prize, a prize so out of their reach it seems almost impossible but who says they cared for rules? Bi-sexual!Kurt

Pairings: Kurt/Rachel, Kurt/Quinn, Kurt/Mercedes, Kurt/Brittany, Kurt/Santana, Kurt/Tina and a slight hint of Finn/Kurt

Warnings! Bi-sexual!Kurt, Some swearing, ooc for everyone but then mostly all stories on here are ooc if they're not in the original plot, Slash for maybe one chapter

Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story other than probably a few background people. Ryan Murphy owns Glee and any pop star, actor/actress, comedian, TV star or anything famous belong to themselves! Also songs belong to themselves as well!

A/N: First of all reviews!

prettykurama- Thank you for reviewing and Mercedes/Kurt is alright. Not my favourite pairing but it's still nice :) Don't worry. Getting carried away is fmore fun than being boring :D

Sadistic Fangirl- Maybe or maybe not, it depends where this story ends up going ;) It's a big temptation. Psst, here's a little secret. There's a little bit of Santana/Kurt in this chapter and let me tell you this, it will be hot ;P

bubblesthegleek- Aww, thank you~! ^w^ Do you really think I should do a Kurtina one shot? :") Sue's so hard to write so I'm glad you liked it ^_^

Thanks for the reviews. As long as there is reviews there will be a story :)

Now for the pairing poll. And remember you can vote throughout all the chapters and if you change your mind about a pairing and decide for another just tell me and I'll take one vote from the pairing you picked and add it to the other. Also if you pick threesome or foursome or whatever I add a vote to the people in that threesome etc.

Brittany: 4

Rachel: 0

Santana: 7

Quinn: 3

Tina: 1

Mercedes: 3

So thank you once again for taking the time to read this and I normally update daily but I'm thinking of changing that to every three days. What do you think?

The song in this story is Yellow Butterfly By Meg and Dia

On with the story! :3

Kurts POV

(Kurt had went after reading half the book and then came back to finish it. So the time when he was with Santana didn't get mentioned in the last one because I wanted to get to the part with Finn and Rachel first. That's why when he was in the closet, Sue noticed hickies =3)

*Flashback*

He had finished half of the book. Yes, this was an achievement in his books. Okay, so it seemed stupid to think something like that but it was so boring in the library with the librarian always sshing you and spitting on you when she does it. Ew...

He left the library after putting away the book in the place he always puts it in, under the big bookshelf because he was selfish like that. No-one was reading the book until he was finished.

He got up from his beanbag and walked towards the door. Turning the handle he looked out for any jocks. You always had to be cautious in this school because if they saw you coming out of a library they would make your life an even worse hell than it already is. He moved towards the auditorium hoping to sing his feelings out on a piano maybe and just get rid of some of the stress. As he opened up into the auditorium he saw Santana sitting down on the floor with her legs hanging off just looking depressed and down. It was weird to even watch because no-body had ever seen bitchy Santana let her guard down before and this was like a whole other side to her. Making sure to not make a sound he tried to cover up that he was even here and hoped to get out before she even saw him but it was too late apparently.

"Kurt?" Crap!

"Uh, yeah. I'm going so don't worry, I won't be breathing your air anymore"

He made a move to step back and walk out but she stood up and called him to come over. He hesitated. Was he really supposed to trust someone who liked to torture him and his friends? He didn't think about it any longer and made his way over to her sitting himself down on the piano stool making sure not to crease his expensive top. He was wearing a black Alpaca sleeveless turtle neck top and white Dolce and Gabbana trousers and to top all that off a Gucci brown leather belt with a double G buckle and Cathrine Moccasin shoes in black. Stylish like always. Even he would admit he looked downright sexy today especially with Gucci on him. Oh, he must have zoned because it looks like Santana was talking to him.

"Kurt? Are you listening to me?" Santana looked mad and he realised listening to her was probably the best thing to do right now.

"Sorry, Can you repeat what you said?"

"Yeah, I was just saying why did you come here?" Oh.

"I was just coming here to sing and play the piano. It's a great way to relieve stress if you're ever troubled" He walked over to the piano and sat down beginning to play. It was a soft tone and it was really beautiful. It made Santana close her eyes until she recognized the song he was playing.

(Santana singing is in underline and Kurt is in italics and both together are underlined italics)

"She was just five years old,"

Kurt was a bit startled but carried on playing

"A slightly moody day.

She couldn't stay away from that rivers edge and I,

I turn my back to count all the daffodil seas that surrounded.

I close my eyes and then heard the water wake up and I,

I can still hear that scream.

It's still lingering in the air everywhere"

Kurt decided to join in after a while.

"Mother, please save me, grab my hand. I can't, I can't.

I can still see that face sink beneath the waves,

Baby please breathe for me,

Give me time I am here"

Kurt's eyes stung as he felt tears prickle at the mother part. Santana noticing this walked up and sat next to him singing with him.

"Where'd you go?

Where'd you go?

Where'd you go?

Where'd you go?"

"Were the angels that lonely?

Couldn't they suffice for anybody else?

Can't everybody just lie to me?"

"She's home, she's home, crying for me now.

Every night on a Monday,

I will visit the same spot that I hate,

Yes the place that baby loved.

And now she can taste it. Oh it took her away"

Kurts hearting was hurting as he sang. The emotions he was feeling for his mother, they hurt. It hurt him so bad just remembering her yet he could not forget. The sound of her voice. The sound of her laugh. The smell of her hair and the gentle caress of her soothing words.

"It's been five years since then and when it hits September,

I'll feel like I'm dying again.

Dad still won't even talk to me, talk to me!"

"Isn't this pain, guilt enough?

I can't even look out the window

Without seeing reflections distorted in the sun and I,

I can still hear that scream,

It's still lingering in the air, everywhere.

Mother, please save me, grab my hand. I can't, I can't.

I can still see that face,

Sink beneath the waves.

Baby, please, breathe for me.

Give me time, I am here"

Santana felt sadness seep over her and the unforgettable clench of her heart as she poured her emotions into the song.

"Where'd you go?

Where'd you go?

Where'd you go?

Where'd you go?"

"Were the angels that lonely?

Couldn't they suffice for anybody else?

Can't everybody just lie to me?"

"She's home, she's home, crying for me now.

Every night on a Monday,

I will visit the same spot that I hate,

Yes the place that baby loved.

And now she can taste it. Oh it took her away"

People didn't know it but underneath that bitchy persona his heart still felt like it was tearing apart every time someone mentions their mother and it killed.

"And the pain hits me like gunshot,

And I'm heading on the way to the floor.

I hear her name and it kills me"

"Oh bottles up, bottles up, bottles up"

"And I'm trying my best to hurt me,

Dad says it's never enough.

A razor to the wrist for each unshed tear.

Cough it up, drink it up, drink it up"

"Were the angels that lonely?

Couldn't they suffice for anybody else?

Can't everybody just lie to me?"

"She's home, she's home, crying for me now.

Every night on a Monday,

I will visit the same spot that I hate,

Yes the place that baby loved.

And now she can taste it. Oh it took her away"

"So I had a coma

When I crashed my car in the lake.

I saw your face down there, I knew,

It was not a mistake."

"So I went to the doctor.

I told him, Oh my heart will break

If I couldn't see you.

He just gave me more pills"

"But I saw you up there,

Still floating by the river.

God, you always loved that river.

I bet your heaven looks just like it.

Then I'll like it too

Even though it scares me now,

But when I'm with you,

I'll be just fine, I'll be just fine"

Santana wrapped her arm around Kurt and rested her head on his shoulder as Kurt let one tear roll down his face.

"We can sit

"We can talk about, talk about"

They both stared solemnly ahead as they sung the last part.

"...Butterflies. Butterflies. Butterflies"

Kurt stopped playing the piano and he sat there. For a minute there was just silence. Santana suddenly felt Kurt shaking. She looked up and was surprised to see him crying. He was just sitting there bawling his eyes out. Her heart hurt at the sight. He just looked so innocent and heartbroken. Wrapping her arms around him and enveloping him in a warm hug she waited for him to tell what was wrong. No words were shared for a while and it seemed that they were just contented in the silence until Kurt looked up and his eyes were red but not puffy from crying and his lips were quivering from having cried in front of someone who would now probably tease him for it. When he looked in her eyes he didn't see any mocking that he thought he would have seen by now.

He pulled out a tissue and wiped his eyes. He then got out a compact mirror and made sure everything was alright before standing. "Kurt, are you alright? Aren't you going to tell me what's wrong?"

He looked at her and smiled. "Well, I don't really like to share out details like that"

Santana looked down. "Oh well, maybe you could stay for a bit with me?" She looked up hopeful.

"No thanks. No offence but I don't trust you that much" He turned his back to her after looking at her gobsmacked face and went to head off.

But he was suddenly pulled back and pinned to the nearest wall with his arms above his head.

"Wait a minute. You're telling me that I was nice to you and comforted you and sung a song with you but now you don't even trust me enough to sit and have a casual conversation with me?" Her snarl on her face was menacing.

He looked up at her with huge eyes and scared look on his face. His bottom lip started trembling. "W-well, I haven't really hung out with you before so I guess it would be kind of...weird?" He laughed awkwardly and managed to slide his way away from her. He ran behind the piano and she stalked after him looking at him with lust in her eyes. "Come back here Kurt and I'll show you that we're good friends"

He looked at her and noticed that she had a strange look on her face so he kept moving away from her so that they were both circling the piano. This was just like a game of cat and mouse for god's sake. "Umm, I think I'm good here thanks. Besides don't we both have to be somewhere right now?" Yes he was going to admit he was nervous. But wouldn't you be with Santana stalking you with a look like she wanted to eat you on her face?

"No, no. My place is here with you Kurt. Why don't we play a game? But you have to be closer to me for this game to work" She smirked at him and before he knew it his back was pressed onto the piano with Santana's arms on either side of him while she smirked like a cat that got its canary down at him. "Hmm. That was fun"

She leaned down and licked his neck slowly and sensually. His eyes widened. 'This is not happening, this is not happening' Kurt just chanted the same thing over and over. Santana nibbled at the creamy skin that appealed to her and licked around the nibble mark. Kurt tasted like strawberries and cream. It was delicious. Her teeth grazed his hickey and she lightly placed her tongue on the part of his neck where his shoulder connected with it. Santana there were loads of hickies to make sure everyone knew this one belonged to her.

Kurt was still frozen in shock and his heart was racing. It felt...It just felt...

Nice. And that's what scared him.

Santana moved her mouth along his neck and up to his jaw line where she placed butterfly kisses along it. Her mouth finally met the corner of his. She traced the outline of his mouth making sure to feel the softness of his full lips. They felt soft and luxurious. His breath mingled with hers as she placed a small kiss above his top lip. He waited with baited breath as she moved her lips to hover above his.

He could smell the distinct smell of candy and wine. Who has candy and wine mixed together? Her lips went in slow motion and time stopped as she placed her mouth onto his.

The door then opened and they heard whistling. Seeing Santana distracted Kurt slipped from under her arms (I should have done that in the first place he thought) and moved to grab his bag. Santana finally noticed Kurt had slipped out from under her and looked for him. She saw him running in the direction of the door and sighed but then smirked.

'You just wait Kurt Hummel. I will have you!'

He ran and made it to the libary. He really needed to calm down but how could he?

Santana freaking Lopez just totally gave him hickies and was about to kiss him.

This was unreal. It was all just a dream and he would soon forget about it. Yes, that is exactly what he will do. But...

Why did he like it?

*End of Flashback*

Emma's POV

She felt fresh and clean and that's how she wanted to feel so she was happy. She also knew that she needed to find Will and talk to him. She knew he wanted to talk to her so why wait and see what he's got to say. She could be generous and go up to him as an act of a friendship, not out of love. That was not it at all but just merely her being a good friend. When she spotted him going towards the end of the hallway she speed walked her way to him.

"Will" She called out and he turned around. Her breath stopped for a moment and she blushed. Did her heart just speed up? No, no. That was just crazy talk. It was probably because she had just speed walked to him, that's why her heart rate is up. And that's also why she felt her breath catch in her throat. She just needed to calm down.

"Hey Emma, are you alright?"

"Oh yeah, I-I'm fine. You said you needed to talk?" Her eyes were wide and she smiled so big her whole face was being covered in it.

Mr Schue's eyes widened in realization. "Yes, I need you to talk to the Glee club girls. They've been acting a bit strange recently and I don't want it to wreck their performances. Also I'm worried as well for them so if you don't mind could you?" He smiled at her and she felt herself nodding with a lovesick smile on her face.

Only when he had gone from her sight did she realize just what he had asked her. Talking to Glee club girls? Okay, no need to panic. She could do this. Talking. That's simple; she just had to reach out to them.

She walked off to find one of the Glee girls to talk to. As she rounded the corner she banged into Tina. "Oh Tina, I'm so sorry"

Tina shook her head. "I-it's alright M-ms Pilsb-bury"

"Actually Tina, you're one of the people I wanted to talk to so it's a good job we bumped into each other" She motioned for Tina to follow her and she lead the gothic girl to her office.

They reached Emma's office and they both sat down, Emma behind the desk and Tina on the other side.

"Now Tina, don't be alarmed, but Mr Schue has informed me that you and the other girls have been acting a bit strange lately. Is there anything you wanted to talk about? Maybe something at home or at school? Anything is fine with me"

Tina looked down and her face was red. She looked everywhere but at Emma's face. "Well, there's this guy that I might have a c-crush on and the other girls like him t-too. But the thing is I want to have a little bit of t-time with him and I'm nervous because I'm afraid these other g-guys that like me will get a-angry"

"If I'm not being to nosy can I ask who this guy is"

Tina blushed and hurried her way out the door. Emma just sat there in deep thought. This must be one hell of a guy if he is the reason for all the girls problems.

Somewhere in the hallway while heading to Chemistry Kurt felt a shiver go down his back. 'Someone must be talking about him' he thought.

A/N: Wow, another chapter done. I'm hoping this one's longer than the rest of them because I noticed my chapters were really short so just for yours and my pleasure I made it longer :) I know I said this before but

OH MY GAGA! Glee tomorrow! I am too excited to be anything but happy at the moment! :D Remember to review xXx