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Chapter 24: Old videos

Ever since Santana had said Kurt being a Cheerleader Blaine hadn't been able to get the image out of his mind. He could just picture him, being all flexible and hot and that's usually where the un-dapper thoughts kicked in.
It didn't help that the rest of the Warbler's had heard Santana and had been teasing Blaine about it, always making him blush when Kurt wasn't around.

Kurt was quite for a few days after Regional's, still upset that Rachel had ruined the Warbler's win with her actions. Mercedes had texted him and told him all about how Rachel was losing the plot, bursting into tears all over the place and demanding a re-match.
Kurt rolled his eyes and messaged her back with a witty comment.

Wes had already started planning for Nationals, bringing his laptop to rehearsals to research songs and find song samples.
During lunch one day, Wes was researching songs with Blaine, David, Kurt, Nick and Jeff. They were in the cafeteria eating their lunch and chatting.

Wes had been typing away but Kurt wasn't paying that much attention. It was hard when Blaine's hand was resting on his thigh, gently tapping a tune on his leg while talking with Nick. Jeff and Kurt were trying to work on a group project that they had been assigned but due to the noise level they weren't getting very far.

Kurt briefly registered that music was playing from Wes's laptop but he didn't think anything of it, until...

Uh, Kurt Hummel!
Come on girl I've been waiting for someone to pick up my stroll
Ungh!

Kurt eyes widened and the pen slipped from his hand.
"No way," Wes gasped and everyone looked to him curiously and peered over to look at the laptop. Kurt watched with flaming cheeks as their jaws dropped and eyes widened. Kurt watched as Blaine swallowed thickly and his eyes darkened.

Kurt didn't know what this meant but he was so embarrassed. He slouched down in his seat as the boys watched the performance.
Finally the music stopped and there was silence around them, Kurt could feel how hot his cheeks were and suddenly wished that he wasn't so pale because he knew how red he must have looked.

"Well," Wes said, clearing his throat. "Santana was right when she said you could move."
"Damn that was good," David said and the other boys nodded.
"You really were a cheerleader," Nick said.
"Where did you find that?" Kurt managed to squeak out.

"I was searching for songs and I found a website of performed songs," Wes said. "McKinley High Cheerio's popped up and I clicked and there you were. Hey, you got to Nationals."
Kurt heard more clicking and music started to play through the small speakers in the laptop.

Kurt blushed more as he recognized it. He slouched down further and his cheeks flamed more.
For fifteen minuet's Kurt watched the boys with awestruck looks. Blaine was letting out little whimperes every now and then and Kurt didn't know if this was good or bad. Finally the music ended and the boys just stared again.

"You sang a Celine Dion song, in French, for fourteen and a half minutes?" Jeff asked in awe.
"Yes," Kurt squeaked.
"Did you win?" Wes asked.
"Yeah, we won," Kurt answered, looking at Blaine who was looking him with a look that made Kurt shiver.

"Damn," Wes breathed. "This is awesome. We need to up our game for National's."
Kurt opened his mouth to say something but Blaine was suddenly next to him, pulling him up and muttering something about speaking to Kurt.
Kurt saw the smirks on their friends faces before he was pulled out of the cafeteria and dragged through the halls and into a private alcove that was hidden from view of the hallway.

Kurt was crowded up against the wall, Blaine's body flush against his, pinning him to the wall.
"Blaine," Kurt said breathlessly.
"God Kurt," Blaine breathed, nose running along his jaw line. "You were so...sexy."
Blaine let out a little moan before crashing his lips to Kurt's, plunging his tongue into Kurt's willing mouth and immediately dominating Kurt's tongue.

Blaine's hands were on his hips, squeezing tightly and pulling them against his hips.
Kurt moaned, hands gripping Blaine's shoulder's tightly.
Oxygen became necessary and Blaine ripped his mouth away, panting and attached his lips to the spot behind Kurt's ear. This way he could leave a hickey and nobody would notice and Kurt would make those whimpering noise that Blaine liked so much.

"Blaine," Kurt whimpered again and Blaine grinned against Kurt's skin.
Kurt took a shaky breath, his breathing hitching as he tried not to moan at the wonderful sensations that Blaine was giving him. Blaine pressed himself closer, hands sliding up Kurt chest, brushing Kurt's nipples which caused a loud moan. Kurt own hands had start to wander, down Blaine's back (under the blazer) causing Blaine to whine.

The bell rang, loud and sharp and they both pulled away, panting sharply.
"Guh," Blaine breathed out, chest heaving. Kurt whimpered at the sight and laid his hands on Blaine's chest, feeling the erratic beating of his heart.
"What was that?" Kurt asked, ignoring the bell.
Blaine groaned.
"You were just so sexy," Blaine blushed. "I couldn't help myself."

"I didn't mind," Kurt breathed, feeling bold and he watched as Blaine's eyes darkened again.
"Kurt, you can't just things like that when the bell has rung," Blaine whined and Kurt chuckled.
"Then we'll have to pick up where we left off later," Kurt winked. Blaine whined again. Kurt quickly fixed himself up and hurried to his next class which wasn't with Blaine.

He only hoped that he hadn't taken things too far and that Blaine got to his class on time. Kurt slipped into the classroom just in time and took his seat next to Thad who was smirking.
"I saw you and Blaine slink off," Thad grinned. "Have fun?"
Kurt chocked and Thad laughed.
"Hope you used protection," Thad cackled and Kurt turned red.

The class went quickly and they headed to the next one. This one Blaine was in and they slid behind a table together, trying to ignore the sniggers from their friends. Blaine looked calm again and smiled beautifully at Kurt who smiled back.
The class started and they were taking notes when there was a knock on the door.

Everyone looked up and Kurt was shocked to see Sue Sylvester standing there in her red tracksuit.
"May I help you?' The teacher asked, looking confused.
"Yeah, I need to talk to Porcelain," Sue said and she turned to Kurt. "Porcelain, outside now."
She jerked a thumb over her shoulder and Kurt stood quickly and rushed out, brushing past her.

Sue closed the door behind her and they stood out in the hallway.
"Well Porcelain, I'm just here for my monthly check up on you," Sue said and Kurt frowned.
"What?"
"I had to make sure that your transfer was still in order," Sue said dismissively. "After the delicious display at regional's it got me thinking."

"About?"
"Nationals. Cheerleading national's. Sue Sylvester is the best and I need to top myself from last year."
"Ok," Kurt said slowly, not really understanding.
"That means you Porcelain. You're back on the squad," Sue said, grinning.

"I-what? I don't even go to McKinley."
"Let me make this clear. You don't leave the Cherrio's unless I say so or if you die," Sue said. "So either you join willingly and remain at Dalton, safe and happy or I mess with your transfer scripts, leaving you no choice to return to McKinley where you will be under my new protective custody scheme and have to re-join the Cheerio's."

Kurt just stared at her.
"So either way I'm on the Cheerio's again," Kurt asked, just to be clear.
"Knew you'd understand. What's your decision?" Sue asked.
"I'll stay at Dalton and still join you," Kurt sighed and Sue grinned.
"Excellent. Well, this place is a mix between Hogwarts and bad history movie," Sue said, scanning the place with distaste."

"Friday afternoon is practice. Be there on time," Sue said and she stalked off.
Kurt was left staring after her. Finally he managed to get his legs to move again and he headed back into class. He sent an apologetic to the teacher and slid in next to Blaine again.

They didn't have time to talk in class but as soon as it was over, Blaine was talking.
"Who was that?" Blaine asked, as the packed their things away.
"That was Coach Sue Sylvester," Kurt said, amused.
"She was at regional's. Aural Intensity's coach," Blaine said, remembering. "She dragged you away."

"Yes, she has a grudge against Will Schuster, New Directions director, and had been out to destroy glee club since it started," Kurt explained. "She's also the cheerleading coach."

Blaine swallowed and shook his head.
"What did she want?" Blaine asked.
"Well, basically she blackmailed me to re-join the Cheerio's again," Kurt explained.
"Cheerio's?" Blaine asked confused.
"McKinley's cheerleading squad," Kurt said, picking up his bag and standing, Blaine following his lead.

"Wait, she blackmailed you? She can't do that," Blaine said, frowning.
"It's fine Blaine," Kurt said, taking his hand. "She's insane but whatever. She'll get bored of me soon enough and let me go."
Blaine shook his head.
"Your old school is insane. How did you even last?" Blaine wondered.

Kurt just smiled bitterly and led Blaine to their next class.

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