A/N: I don't own the characters, or the song, or the references to things that sound familiar.


For the next few hours Kurt and Rachel hung out, like a typical Friday night. Kurt finished compiling an outfit for Rachel, making her look effortless. They moved onto popping in a chick flick for background noise as they talked about Glee club, Rachel's excitement for her date tomorrow, and plans for Halloween. At some point they had changed into their pajamas and Kurt was busy playing with Rachel's hair, figuring out different hairstyles when suddenly there was a loud thumping noise coming from down the hall.

"Hey Rach. Why are your walls vibrating?" Kurt just managed to ask before Rachel sat up in disgust.

"BLAINE!" She screeched, stomping over to the door and yanking it open for one of her infamous storm-outs, although this time she had a place to go. Kurt jumped off the bed quickly to follow her, hoping to calm Rachel down before she threw a fit. Kurt caught up with Rachel just as she stepped into Blaine's room, her hands on her hips. Kurt nearly ran into the back of Rachel as he stopped short, the sight of Blaine wailing along to the music and playing air guitar on his bed catching him by surprise.

"Blaine! Turn it down!" Rachel yelled, reaching out for the knob on the stereo, only to have her hand slapped away from it by a grinning Blaine. Blaine reached out and grabbed Rachel by the hand, spinning her around and dipping her as he sang.

You drive me wild, yeah yeah

You know you do, uh huh

You drive me wild, oh yeah

You know I need you

"Let loose a little sis!" Blaine winked at Rachel before spinning her out, letting go of her hand before he shimmied over to Kurt who was trying hard not to laugh at them. Blaine put his hands on Kurt's hips again, similar to how he had done that day in the kitchen, and he began to swing his hips, practically groaning out the lyrics so only Kurt could hear them.

Don't hold off do it, I need your lovin'

I'm getting so hot I'm cooking like an oven

My head is all filled with crazy thoughts

Love like this just can't be bought

Blaine pulled back and smacked Kurt playfully on the ass before he hip-bumped Rachel and resumed rocking out by himself. By this time, Rachel had gotten herself together. She took Kurt by the hand and shot Blaine a warning look before stomping out the room, slamming the door behind them.

"Goodness gracious he can be annoying." Rachel fumed as they walked back into her room.

"It's not so bad." Rachel gave Kurt an incredulous look. "Rach, you know you only hate it because it's rock music and not show tunes. If he was wailing to Barbra you know you'd join right in, no problems." Kurt said, giving Rachel a pointed look.

"I suppose so. Also he's my brother so it's even more annoying." Rachel sighed overdramatically before collapsing on her bed. "Blaine hates Les Misérables. What do you say we play it on really loudly?" Rachel asked.

"And sing at the top of my lungs? But of course." Kurt giggled, crawling into bed next to Rachel.

Kurt would worry about Blaine's song choice ("I need your lovin'" what did that mean?) and his poor taste in musicals (really, who would dislike Les Mis?) later. Right now he had to get his Éponine on.


Song is "You Drive Me Wild" by The Runaways