Wow! Once again I marvel at how popular a fanfic of mine has become!
I forgot to put a disclaimer. I do not own Glee, it belongs to Fox. I also do not own any of the songs used in this fic.
"You know what I don't understand?"
Kurt and Blaine were at Kurt's locker. Kurt pulled out his hairspray. "Why Selena Gomez is in love with Justin Beiber?"
Blaine chuckled and shook his head. "No. What I don't understand is why God invented sex in the first place. I mean if he's so great, wouldn't he know that people would eventually abuse the...having sex...thing?"
"You're asking the wrong person." Kurt sprayed his hair, put his hairspray back in his locker, and closed it. "That's a Mercedes or Quinn question. What brought that up?"
Blaine just shrugged. "Just wondering..."
Kurt stared at his boyfriend with concern. "Is everything okay?"
Blaine smiled in response. "Of course!"
"Blaine..." Kurt stared him down, not buying his crap.
"I'm really okay." Blaine reassured him. He patted Kurt's cheek lovingly. "Stop worrying so much. You'll get zits."
"True." Kurt gave in. The boys headed for their next class.
XX
Throughout the day, Blaine couldn't stop thinking of Sebastian. Not in a romantic way, but, in a way of plotting how to get him to back off. He could talk to David, Thad, and the other Warblers to see if they could do something...he could talk to a counselor...
But would any of that stop Sebastian from stalking him? Maybe it would just be easier to file a restraining order. But how would he explain that to his parents? Guys like Sebastian do not give up easily. Maybe he should try to talk to him again. He made plans to meet Sebastian after school at the Lima Bean.
XX
It was that time of day again. Glee club meeting. Blaine and Kurt were silent as they sat down. Kurt glanced at Blaine, who looked slightly nervous and agitated.
"All right, guys, how are you doing with this assignment?" Will asked.
"Fine...great...super..." the kids muttered across the room. Kurt smiled and sat up. "Mr. Schue, if I may...I have a little something prepared today."
Will smiled at Kurt and gestured for him to come up to the front. "The floor is yours."
Kurt walked to the front of the class. "I believe in my current situation, this song fits almost perfectly. I revised the lyrics a little to resemble my situation more, but I couldn't revise it completely. This song is called Haters by Hilary Duff." He nodded to Brad to start playing.
Don't spit on me and shame yourself
Because you wish you were someone else
You look so clean but you spread your dirt
As if think that words don't hurt
You build up walls no one can climb
The things you do should be a crime
You're the king of superficiality
Keep your lies out of my reality
And when you're nice it's just a pose
You're one of those
Haters
Traitors to the human race
Haters
What a drag
What a waste
I'd like to see them disappear
They don't belong anywhere
Haters
Spinning a web that's hard to see
Of envy, greed and jealousy
Feeling angry but you don't know why
Why don't you look me in the eye?
You want my friends
You want my clothes
You're one of those
Haters
Traitors to the human race
Haters
What a drag
What a waste
I'd like to see them disappear
They don't belong anywhere
Haters
Different life form
Different species
Broken promises and treaties
Talkin' bout exterminating
Not the haters
Just the hating
You say your boyfriend's sweet and kind
But you've still got your eyes on mine
Your best friend's got her eyes on yours
It all goes on behind closed doors
And when you're nice it's just a pose
You're one of those
Haters
Traitors to the human race
Haters
What a drag
What a waste
I'd like to see them disappear
They don't belong anywhere
Haters
Haters
Later for the alibis
Haters
Any shape
Any size
I'd like to see them disappear
They don't belong anywhere
Haters
Finn, Rachel, and Santana stood and clapped. They knew what Kurt was thinking of when he sang that song. Artie and Blaine also smiled and applauded. Everyone else shared confused looks, but applauded anyway.
"Thank you, Kurt, that was really good." Will complemented.
Kurt smiled and sat down. "I meant every word."
Blaine smiled at Kurt debated on whether or not to tell him. If he did tell Kurt, he'll want to come with him. That might make things more difficult.
"All right, let's talk Regionals." Will said.
Santana stood up. "The Warblers are going down like a four-cent pair of socks!"
"Yeah!" Artie pumped a fist.
"Hey, guys, come on. What if the Warblers said that about you?" Will put his hands on his hips and stared at them reproachfully.
"They did." Finn said flatly. "Well...one of them did, anyway."
"Oh, yeah- Blaine's gay stalker." Santana smirked.
"The puck, man?" Puck stared at Blaine with a raised eyebrow.
"Apparently the Warblers have their very own Jesse St. James." Santana stated.
"Ooh, intrigue." Mercedes spoke up.
Blaine just rolled his eyes. "There's just this new Warbler who has a crush on me, that's all."
"And he's trying to steal him from Kurt." Artie put in.
"Drama!" Puck sang.
"Guys, lay off. It's being handled." Blaine snapped. He sighed.
"Oh, yeah- Kurt sure showed him." Santana nodded.
"Santana, shut up. It's none of your business!" Kurt turned to glare at her.
"Stop!" Will said sternly. "Just because we have a problem with one member of our competitive team, doesn't mean we should worry about it. Now, we are going to discuss Regionals, and we are going to have a nice, civil, fair game. Is that clear, Santana?"
Santana folded her arms and scowled. "Fine."
"Good. Now...Rachel, do you have any ideas for a setlist?" Will asked.
"As per usual." Rachel stood and walked to the center of the room. "So, I decided to mix it up a little. We want to sing songs from really well-known artists, right?" A few of her classmates nodded. "Well, I decided we should do Gloria Estefan."
A few people gasped. Santana smiled widely. "You know...she has a few songs in Spanish on some of her albums..."
"I was just getting to that." Rachel replied. "Santana, would you do the honors of singing a song of hers in Spanish?"
Excitement bubbled up inside the Latina cheerleader, but she tried her best to contain it. "I would be glad to."
Rachel smiled at Santana then turned to Finn. "Finn, I think we should go over what songs to sing for our duet." She looked around. "And before anyone says anything, I promise not to kiss him this time!"
"Good!" Kurt replied. A few Gleeks chuckled.
Finn smiled. Singing with Rachel is always an honor and a pleasure. Her voice always makes his day.
He was going to miss it...
XXX
After practice, Kurt caught up with Finn. "Hey, Finn!"
Finn slowed to allow Kurt to catch up with him. "What's up?"
Kurt looked around before answering. "So...have you told her, yet?"
Finn shook her head. "No. How do you tell your girlfriend you're making a huge life-changing decision? That you'll probably never see her again?"
Kurt did not know how to answer that question. "Well...maybe you could sing to her. After all, that's how you told Quinn's parents she was pregnant."
"Yeah, and a lot of good that did!" Finn said sarcastically.
Kurt chuckled. "You do need to at least tell Carole and my dad. I can't believe they're like the third and fourth people to find out about this!"
"Well, joining the army is a big deal." Finn shrugged. He already confided in Will and Kurt about joining the army. Will was shocked and reminded him that it's a lot of hard work and effort. He wouldn't be able to contact his family very much, and he could die out there. Kurt was a little more understanding. Finn wants to do this to honor his father's memory and follow in his footsteps.
"Just tell them soon." Kurt advised. "You don't want a repeat of last year when Rachel found out you lost your virginity to Santana."
Finn groaned. "I know..."
XXX
Blaine, sporting sunglasses, looked around for Sebastian at the Lima Bean. Sure enough, he sat at his usual table with two coffees. Blaine took a deep breath and headed over there.
"Hey." Blaine greeted as he sat down. "Two coffees? That can't be healthy."
"Don't be silly. One is for you." Sebastian pushed a cup towards him. "So...to what do I owe this great honor?"
"I need you to leave me alone." Blaine said firmly. "You are making me uncomfortable, and this is causing me and my boyfriend a lot of stress. You really should just back off."
"What if I don't want to?" Sebastian asked cockily.
Blaine sighed and looked at the table. This isn't working. 'Oh, I'm going to hate myself for this...' He looked up. "Okay...I'm prepared to offer you a deal."
"Deal?" Sebastian repeated, interested.
"I'll hook up with you...once."
"If...?"
"If you promise not to tell anybody." Blaine said. "Since we are competitors, if we hook up and everyone found out, it would ruin both our reputations. Also, if you promise to leave me alone and never bother me again. If you tell anybody, least of all, Kurt, I will lie and say you took advantage of me. Remember Finn and Santana? Finn is Kurt's stepbrother."
Sebastian nodded. "Sounds fair. But...let's say for the sake of argument you enjoy doing it with me. What then?"
Blaine didn't want to think about that. If he enjoyed it, it would show. Kurt would be hurt beyond belief...and he would be signing his death warrant. "Let's cross that bridge when we come to it."
"Okay." Sebastian took a sip of his coffee. "Date, time, and place?"
"My parents are out of town for the weekend, so...Friday at seven?" Blaine asked.
"Perfect." Sebastian smiled. "My house is being fumigated, and we can't have sleepovers at Dalton. So, we'll have to do it at your house."
Blaine rubbed his face with his hands and groaned again. That might be a bit difficult. He'd have to find a way to keep Kurt from bursting in on them. "Fine. See you Friday."
Sebastian smiled and stood. "I can hardly wait." He walked off. He started to grin evilly. 'My plan is working perfectly.'
Blaine continued to stare at the table in deep thought. He made plans to cheat on his boyfriend- something he promised never to do. But...he is doing it so that Sebastian would leave them alone. That's a good thing, right?
Ooohhh...there you have it. Finn is joining the army and didn't tell Rachel; Blaine is going to cheat on Kurt.