The Aftermath
Hey, Thanks for the reviews and story favourite's, they mean a lot to me, and I'll try to correct my grammar gradually cause I'm rubbish at spelling and stuff, so just deal with me for now but anyway, Chapter 3 of the Aftermath. Enjoy
Blaine – Bold
Kurt- Italics
Flashback- Italics
Edwards-daughterxoxo
Chapter 3
Stuck In His Daydream…
"Finally Kurt." Wes exclaimed as Kurt walked into the Senior Common Room where all the boys were glancing at him harshly. Kurt closed the door as he on the arm of the black leather sofa.
"Blaine is going to do his audition today." Thad told the other boys. "You want to get ready Blaine?" Wes grinned at his friend; Blaine nodded as he strolled over to the wooden guitar in the corner of the room and tuned it up.
"Well, this is a little Ed Sheeran for you." Kurt watched his date with eager eyes. He placed the strap around him and nodded to Wes before taking a deep breath as Wes pressed play on the CD player
You can do this Blaine. Thought Kurt but then looked around to see if he had actually said it out loud before returning his gaze to Blaine. Then he began.
White lips, pale face
breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
His eye's lifted off the guitar strings and for one second looked at Kurt who Blushed at the attention that Blaine was giving him.
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men
Kurt's mouth opened a little at Blaine's angel like voice as the smaller boy with the highly flammable hair carried on strumming the guitar.
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately, her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
The room went up in cheers as Blaine continued to strum the guitar; he flashed a cheeky grin at the Warblers and at Kurt. The boys quietened down as Blaine sung once again.
Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone
Kurt's smile dropped as he now knew that Blaine was singing this to him and he knew the meanings of these Lyrics…
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Or angels to die
As Blaine sung the last note, the room exploded in clapping and cheering. He took the guitar strap of and lent it back on the stand before the Warblers attacked Blaine into a hug. He laughed enthusiastically and thank-fully. The boy's clapped his shoulder and they gave him good feedback but when his eye's searched for Kurt's he only gave back a small smile. Blaine sighed a little as his smile dropped.
"Well, I think you in." Jeff cheered.
"Well that's our decision." Wes added, Blaine watched Wes's serious face as he talked to Thad and David.
"Your In." Thad grinned as the room roared once more.
"Thanks you guys." Blaine thanked as he sat in the seat next to Kurt.
"We might even have a new soloist." Nick told him before Kurt mumbled.
"As if."
Warblers went very slow after that, at least for Kurt who had a numb arse after he perched on that damn arm chair for a good hour or so as The Warblers picked a set list for Blaine to sing at Regionals.
"Warblers dismissed." Wes shouted finally as he tapped his hammer down once, Kurt shot up grabbing his back and marching back to his room.
"Whoa, what's up with him?" Jeff asked Blaine who looked about as dumbfounded as Jeff.
"I don't know." Blaine answered as he walked with his friends back to the Shakespeare dorm.
"David…"
"Yeah." David answered from the spare bed in his dorm across the room as he scribbled revision notes on his notepad.
"What did Kurt look like when he came here?" Asked Blaine who lay on David's bed as Nick, Jeff and Wes watched the baseball match eagerly until that.
"Why do you want to know?" Nick answered as he raced a hand threw his chocolate brown locks. Blaine shrugged before he answered.
"Curious."
"Well, it was about two years ago around this time…" Nick started…
"So, New kid, what's your name?" Asked Nick who stood with Jeff smiling warmly on the new boy in the black skinny jeans, black tight waistcoat with a white shirt and a black bowtie, his bronze hair sprayed up and stuck there, his light blue eyes scanned the boys curiously before he answered.
"Hummel, Kurt Hummel. You?" The boy's looked at each other before answering.
"I'm Nick Duval."
"And I'm Jeff Sterling." Said the Blonde hair boy.
"Nice to meet you." Smiled Kurt as he shook their hands.
"You're in The Shakespeare House, with us, but not in the same dorm."
"I figured." Mumbled Kurt who now followed them to the House that Kurt was now going to live in.
"Well, I guess you already been threw everything else right?" Jeff smiled once more at the taller boy; he nodded as the wheels of his suitcases clacked against the marble floor.
"Number 11." Smirked Jeff as he opened the door and tossed Kurt the key, he caught it with ease. "We're in room 7 if you want anything." Kurt simply replied with a grunt before the boys left.
"Then what?" Blaine interrupted, intrigued into their story.
"Well if you let me carry on, dumbass." Blaine rolled his eyes at Nick's statement.
"He sorta changed after a week." Jeff added. Blaine sat up to watch Jeff eagerly.
"What do you mean change?"
"Well it was like a week since he came here and we were in science, stabbing the pig's heart repeatedly, do you remember that?"
"Yeah!" Nick laughed at the memories. "Good Times."
"Anyway…" Jeff Continued.
Kurt strolled out of Science looking very pale and repulsed by the fact that his two 'Friends' had just ripped a pig's heart by stabbing it to death, thankfully, it was the last lesson of the day.
"Hey! New kid!" a voice echoed from down the hallway, Kurt turned around to see a tall boy, taller than him by about two or three inches race towards him. His shaggy dirty blonde hair bounced as he raced to him.
"Your Kurt right?"
"Yeah, sorry, do I even know you."
"Sorry, I'm Harry. Harry Williams."
"Hi, Harry." Kurt said shocked as Harry took his golden beige and shook it warmly. Kurt studied his face; he had little freckles around his nose and under his eyes which were the purest chocolate brown Kurt had ever came across.
"We met in Warblers that time…" Harry laughed.
"Oh yes! Harry!" Kurt remembered as the pair started to connect and laugh.
After about a month or so, the pair were already dating.
"DATING?" Shrieked Blaine who now sat up David's bed.
"Yeah, Dating. Is our Blaine Jealous?" Nick sniggered with a raised eyebrow at Blaine who lobbed a pillow for his face.
"Just carry on." Wes moaned as he tried to concentrate the baseball match.
"And it was like they changed overnight, he started smoking with Harry and binge drinking…"
The pair had matching nose studs, both turquoise blue, Harry only had two sets of piercings unlike Kurt who had 6.
Harry met Kurt outside of his dorm, Lennon, that night. Kurt smirked as he snatched Harry's Dalton jumper and kissed him passionately, the two forced their tongues down each other's throat before Kurt pulled away and said.
"We're gonna miss it." Smirked Kurt as he took Harry's large hand and strolled to Shakespeare.
It was Jeff's 17th and Nick had invited everyone to Shakespeare house hold to throw the biggest party for him of a life time. All the time they were there it would be either Kurt literally ripping at Harry's mouth or it would Be Harry giving Kurt a cheeky Hand job in the corner.
"Turned on yet Blaine?" Jeff sniggered as Blaine flipped him off and continued to listen.
"Well the rest of the night, we didn't see the two after that."
"Yeh but you could sure hear them moaning..." Jeff and Nick both exchanged a smirk unlike Wes and David who gave them both disgusting looks.
"Anyway after the party.." Nick started again.
Kurt's eye's snapped open to see his room, totally destroyed and his boyfriend sprawled across the large double bed semi naked. Kurt hurt everywhere and I mean EVERYWHERE. He waddled in pure agony from the night before, to the toilet to throw up the booze that he forced down him at the party. He let out a moan before wondering back to the bed and blacking out.
"Yeah, I remember Harry marching out of Kurt's room that day and he didn't look very happy at all."
"Why?" Blaine wondered.
"I guess Kurt didn't perform to his standards." Laughed Nick and Jeff.
"But things became worse, Kurt would walk into the Warblers with a Black eye sometimes…" Nick said seriously.
"From Harry?" Asked Blaine concerned as he inspected the two boys who nodded slowly.
"Yeah, but don't tell Kurt I told you this but he told me that Harry kept begging him for sex and when he didn't want to, he got angry and they fought."
"Didn't you tell anyone?"
"Yeh!" Nick answered quickly to Blaine's question. "I told the head of Shakespeare, Mr. Richard and Harry transferred before he could do anymore damage or the school could do anything to punish him."
"What do you mean 'More Damage'?"
"Look at his wrists dude." Jeff turned his back on Blaine who know looked very worried.
The room fell silent with tension.
Poor Kurt, I can see why he acts like he does know…. Thought Blaine pitifully and then he saw the image of Kurt running out of the Warblers.
"Oh Shit." Mumbled Blaine as he shot up, grabbing his things.
"Where you going Blaine?" Wes wondered but did not take his eyes of the game.
"To Kurt, I know why he is pissed off." Blaine told them. "See you tomorrow."
"Wait!"
"What?" Blaine said as he clutched the door handle tightly. "Tomorrow?" David said confused.
"Yeah. I'm going on a date tonight." Blaine hurried to leave as the boys made a 'Ohhhh' noise as he slammed the door closed and walked up the corridor.
Blaine knocked on the door once before letting himself in.
"BLAINE!" Kurt shrieked as he rapped himself tightly in the towel he was holding around himself. Blaine looked at Kurt with wide eyes before stammering.
"Oh God, Sorry." He said highly embarrassed as he closed his eyes forcefully and shut the door behind. "See? I've closed my eyes."
"It doesn't make the situation any less awkward.." Kurt told him as he chucked on a pair of boxers and continued to dry himself.
"You may as well open your eyes." Kurt's voice rang in Blaine's head and when he opened them, he was towel drying his hair in a pair of black boxers. Blaine's mouth dropped slightly as his eye's widened.
"Hobbit?" Kurt asked as he clicked his fingers. "Back to Earth Please." But you can continue staring at my junk… Kurt added mentally as he walked over to the wardrobe.
"Yeah, sorry."
"No need to be, I know I'm seductive." Purred Kurt as he examined his laughed in agreement as he examined Kurt's beautiful body.
His porcelain skin tone had the odd water droplets racing down his chest and legs, his hair stuck up from where the towel had molded it into shape and his eyes moved quickly as he glanced over every object. But then Blaine's honey eyes saw the many scars on Kurt's wrist, he sighed since this was just a symbol of how many times people had hurt him but He was Beautiful, the definition of Beautiful in Blaine's eyes.
He pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans, a crimson shirt, midnight black tie which matched his black braces before he glanced over at Blaine.
"Aren't you gonna get ready?" Kurt requested
"Errr…Yeah, cause Alice." Blaine rushed to grab his clothes and made his way to the shower, Kurt sniggered at his discomfort.
Another half an hour later, Kurt had blown dried his hair and sprayed it in place as Blaine was just about to put more gel in his hair before Kurt Yelled.
"NO!" Kurt swiftly leaped of his bed and snatched the pot of gel out of his hands and held it tightly.
"What?" Blaine answered confused.
"No Gel." Kurt told Blaine, Blaine pouted.
"Why?" He moaned like a five year old.
"Three reasons. Number One, If there was a fire at the cinema, you would explode do to all the gel you have in it." Blaine chuckled as Kurt continued "And number two, I want to be able to run my fingers threw it without getting my hands covered in shit and number three," Kurt crouched down to Blaine who was sitting in front of the dressing table. "Your curls are hot." Hummed Kurt into Blaine's ear.
"Then I guess we're ready then." Blaine whispered as he got up.
Blaine was wearing sexy Black skinny jeans with a black shirt with a sexy red bowtie and to top it off, Cherry red Doc Martins.
"Whoa." Kurt mumbled to himself as he eyed Blaine, he felt his pants tighten.
"What?" Blaine asked.
"You look… Erotic.." Kurt smirked at himself.
"So do you know, we're gonna miss our date." Blaine smiled as he took Kurt's sweaty hand as they walked out.
"Get it Anderson!" Nick shouted from the hallway.
"You too Hummel!" Added Jeff as the pair could hear them high-fiving each other from down the hallway.
"Straight Back at Ya Boys!" Kurt smirked but didn't bother turning around to see the humiliation on their faces.
The boys arrived at the cinema with just enough time to buy the tickets and the popcorn. They raced to find seats as the trailers were being blasted out from the sound system.
"Breaking Dawn, Blaine?" Kurt said with a hint of disgust in his voice. Blaine nodded and replied.
"I Know you like them, I know you've got the books." Blaine whispered to him, Kurt's heart stopped.
"How do you know?"
"I saw you reading them like three days ago or something." Blaine smiled at him before looking at the screen. Kurt picked at the popcorn before he asked.
"What team are you in?"
"If I had to choose, Team Jacob, you?"
"Seriously? I thought you'd be Edward, like me." He answered as he ate some more popcorn.
"Nope, in my opinion, Harry Potter thrashes Twilight."
"How dare you!" Kurt chucked some popcorn into Blaine's hair were it stuck into the locks of curls, He sniggered, Blaine took the popcorn out of his hair and chucked it back at Kurt who skilfully dodged it.
"Now shut up, or else I will kill you, do you know how long I have been waiting for this?" Kurt said half serious, half-jokingly. Then a smirk came across Blaine's face.
"SO KURT?" He exclaimed loudly just to make Kurt blush even more. "IF I TALKED LIKE THIS-," Kurt covered his face with his hand so Blaine's attempt to disrupt the film for everyone including his date became a muffled whisper.
"Blaine!" Kurt snapped in a whisper, but before he knew it, Blaine had licked Kurt's hand, Kurt's hand shot of him instantly, the taller boy sent the smaller boy a death stare before he could actually watch the film.
Kurt slurped on his diet coke as his date kept shovelling the popcorn that he had brought TO SHARE down his neck and every now and again Kurt would be able to get a handful.
"NO!" Kurt yelled at the end of the film annoyed, his date looked at him startled. "IT CAN'T END LIKE THAT!" Kurt cried as he threw his hands up in rage… "I CAN'T BEILIEVE I HAVE TO WAIT A WHOLE YEAR FOR THE NEXT PART!"
"And that's how I was when Harry Potter And The Deathly Hallows Part One ended." Blaine mumbled to himself as the end credits began to flash up. "Can we go now?" Asked Blaine who only got shushed by Kurt as another clip came on, Blaine Moaned in boredom as he watched the mini clip.
"Oh you are dead now." Kurt whispered to himself as he shot up, taking the remains of the drink with him, Blaine chuckled as he followed Kurt out.
"So…did you like it?" Blaine asked, Kurt turned to Blaine and answered.
"Of course I did!" he shrieked. "I just can't believe it ended there! I mean. I've read the books and I know what's gonna happen next but I wanted to see it nowww!" Wailed Kurt as he pretended to cry, Blaine laughed at annoyed Kurt.
"But, know you can see it next year too." Grinned Blaine as he wrapped a comforting arm around his date.
"With you I hope."
"Me too." Smirked Blaine as they headed back to the car.
"Thank-you Blaine, for paying and actually taking me to see it."
"No probs Kurt." Smiled Blaine.
Kurt moved in to kiss Blaine were kissed passionately, Kurt's tongue demanded entrance to Blaine's mouth and after a good while of battling, he's mouth parted to let out a moan and that's when Kurt seized the opportunity and entered, Blaine's mouth had a zing of full fat coke mixed in with the sweet popcorn whilst Blaine got to taste Kurt's mouth it the flavour of diet coke raced all over Blaine's tongue as he moaned again. Kurt's hands found themselves clutching around his dark Curls as he felt Blaine's chilly hands around Kurt's waist. Kurt could feel his erection growing in his boxers as Blaine kissed more precisely, Kurt leaned over Blaine as he applied more pressure on every kiss.
"Fuck…" moaned Kurt who had made the other boy smile as they continued to kiss again. Blaine was suddenly aware of his own erection but he just ignored it…well tried to until, Kurt's hands slowly released his curls and started to crawl down his neck then down his chest, then his hands started to play with his shirt, slowly unbuttoning the black smooth them and then the smaller boy groaned.
"Kurt," Kurt let out a snigger as his hands traced patterns up and down Blaine's chest. The kisses from Blaine became sloppy as he ejaculated with Kurt coming slowly after.
The boy's panted as the watched each other full of energy.
"Tw-Two words." Blaine stammered as he rested his head on the chair. "Fucking Amazing." Kurt chuckled as he replied.
"Tell me about it…" The boy's exchanged a smile between them before Blaine started the car up and began to drive back to Dalton Academy.
Edwards-Daughterxoxo