A/N: Here is PART ONE to another on of my Sibling!AnderBerry/Klaine drabbles. You know how in my summary I told you that most of these wont be continuations, well for this one there will be.

But don't worry, I wont post anymore until I'm done with this series of drabbles to avoid confusion. There will be more then one part for this drabble: Maybe In Just A Little Time if you are reading other users Anderberry drabbles on Tumblr, tell me; because they are just simply amazing. Everyone who has been writing these are just so talented. It makes me want to sob, I love them all.

But anyways. I wanted to be a little bit different with this one and I actually like how it's turning out and I really hope all of you do too.

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Maybe In Just A Little Time

Part 1

It was another cold December night and the Berry-Anderson household was quiet, unlike the previous night when Rachel and her friends Kurt and Mercedes were all about their house for the annual weekend sleepovers. It was Sunday, their first week of Christmas break and their parents were gone, leaving an empty house to Rachel and her brother Blaine. But Blaine's sister, named Rachel was out for the afternoon, over at her boyfriend Finn's and that left the house to Blaine and Blaine alone.

Blaine was a quiet individual who usually kept to himself.

He stayed in his room, with his guitar and his books.

He doesn't really have friends and it doesn't bug him as one would think.

Sure he got lonely and from time to time he would join his sister and her friends during their marathon of musicals in her room.

He enjoyed the musicals, the songs and the words.
He enjoyed spending time with Rachel.

He enjoyed spending time with Mercedes

and he also enjoyed spending time with Kurt.

However, Blaine was never really one for people. He never really knew what to say. He tripped over his words, and he just always wanted to hide away. Because ever since elementary school, he was taunted and tormented for being to geeky, to weird, and to girl. He had began to hide in his shell.

Even as Blaine grew older, and moved onto high school—the private school named Dalton an Academy for boys just a few miles from Lima in a place called Westerville.

The teachers had fallen in love with him and he was accepted into the Warblers, the school choir with open arms. He was the lead. The group loved him and yet nothing could wither him, break him, or crack that shell that he has built.

So there he sat, in his room alone. His bed side clock reading 7:21 P.M. Dressed in his pajamas, of a t-shirt and his plaid boxers, held in his arms was his guitar—his fingers playing chords, absently singing along.

Since the moment I spotted you
Like walking 'round with little wings on my shoes
My stomach's filled with the butterflies..and it's alright

Blaine sang out a little louder, getting lost in the music, and his fingers getting lost in the notes.

Downstairs, Rachel just walked in for the night, hanging up her jacket and started to walk up the steps towards to the room—but paused as she heard the sound of the guitar followed by her brother singing softly.

Bouncing round from cloud to cloud
I got the feelin' like I'm never gonna come down
If I said I didn't like it then you know I'd lied..

Every time I try to talk to you I get tongue-tied, tongue tied.
Turns out, everything I say to you

comes out wrong and never comes out right...

Rachel all out paused in front of her brother door, staring at it with wide questioning eyes. Was her little brother in love with someone. Did he have a crush? Rachel had to know. She pressed closer towards Blaine's door, listening.

So I'll say why don't you and I get together an' take on the world, be together forever
Heads we will and tails we'll try again
So I say why don't you and I hold each other, fly to the moon
and straight on to heaven
Cause without you they're never gonna let me in.

When's this fever gonna break ?
I think I've handled more than any man can take
I'm like a love-sick puppy chasing you around
And it's alright
Bouncin' round from cloud to cloud
I got the feeling like I'm never gonna come down
If I said I didn't like it then you know I'd lied...

Rachel could not put her finger on the song that her brother was singing. She had never heard it.

Could it be possible that he wrote it? She began to think.

Kurt, Every time I try to talk to you
I get tongue-tied, tongue-tied...
Turns out, everything I say to you
Comes out wrong and never comes out right

So I'll say why don't you and I get together an' take on the world
and be together forever
Heads we will and tails we'll try again
So I say why don't you and I get together, fly to the moon
and straight on to heaven
Cause without you they're never gonna let me in

Slowly I begin to realize this is never gonna end
But about the same time you walk by
And I say oh here we go again, oh

Blaine's voice broke off, the music stopped, and his bed shifted.

That song has Kurt's name in it.
Kurt's. My best friend.

Blaine wrote this song.

My...MY little brother has a crush on MY BEST FRIEND!

With a hand clamped over her mouth, to keep from screaming out Rachel stepped back from the door.

She couldn't of heard Blaine right.

He couldn't be in love with her best friend.
He was just her quiet, shy, little brother.

Her brother doesn't like anyone.

But the more she thought about it the more she was convinced it was true.

Lately when she had her sleepovers Blaine has made it somewhat of a habit to hang out with them a little.

In the midst of Rachel attempting to rush towards her room, Blaine walked out of his own just as Rachel got to hers.

"Hey Rach, back from Finn's already?" Blaine questioned, a small smile on his lips and Rachel paused, turning back towards Blaine.

"Um yeah Blaine, by the way his mom sent a plate home for you—since I already ate." then something in Rachel's head clicked.

Having Carole make Blaine a plate of food was Kurt's idea.

Inviting Blaine to their usual outings or watching a movie with them was Kurt's idea.

It had always been Kurt. Could it be possible that her best friend had a crush on her little brother?

All of this was really hard for her to process, and she doesn't know exactly how she feels about it.

Kurt was HER best friend. Her number one gay. She doesn't like the thought of sharing him with her brother.

But when she looked back up and seen that sparkle in her brothers usual dark and sad hazel brown eyes she really had to shove her foot in her mouth. Because even though her brother was completely clueless with the fact that she knows his little crush on Kurt. It was obvious that the fact that even thinking about Kurt put that sparkle in his eyes.

Sure everyone knows that Rachel Berry is a selfish person.

But she actually does love her brother and she misses how he used to be.

Fighting with her for solos in their basement.
Going on adventures together.

What if Kurt would be good for him?
What if she can get her old brother back

and what if Blaine can be happy again in the process?

That means Kurt will be happy too, if all that she is thinking too.

She will do what it takes to get them together.
After all, all they need is just a little push!

"Hey are you okay?" Blaine questioned taking a step closer to his sister.

"You have this really weird smirk on your face and you are staring off into space." he paused for a moment then narrowed his eyes.

"What are you planning?" he questioned seriously.

Rachel's eyes wigged out, before she focused back onto Blaine.

"Nothing. I was just blanked out there for a moment. Very tired, very tired. So why don't you go down the stairs and eat. I'm going to go into my room, and go to sleep." Rachel explained and Blaine nodded solemnly.

"Good night sis," Blaine mumbled as he made his way down the stairs.

"Night Blaine." Rachel whispered from behind her closed door.

"Now to get to work!" she grinned, I-phone in hand as she typed a quick message out to Kurt.

To: Kurt

How does a Barbra marathon sound, just you and me. Tomorrow, say noon? She plopped onto her bed as she typed.

Soon Rachel's phone buzzed and she beamed as she read the message.

To: Rachel

From: Kurt

I have nothing better to do. Dad's at the garage, Carole's has poker with her buddies, and Finn—well he is just never any fun. I'll be there.

To:Kurt she began typing the reply.

Perfect. See you then. She said placing the phone on her night stand and falling against the pillows.

Operation get Kurt and Blaine together, phase one, complete.

The next morning Rachel and Blaine went through their usual daily routines. Blaine pouring himself a bowl of cereal and milk and Rachel just having a bowl of plain cereal.

Blaine still had no clue that Rachel heard his song and she had to purse her lips each time he would look at her.

She was never really good at keeping secrets.

"So, Kurt's coming over today." Rachel stated nonchalantly and Blaine's spoon dropped into his bowl and he coughed.

"You do realize that today is your day to go with our dads, to pick out one of your Hanukkah gifts, right?"

Rachel tried to hide her smirk, frowning.

"Oh really, was that today? Shoot! I already told him to be here for noon—he had to cancel plans. I can't just tell him not to show up." Rachel sighed, drastically.

"Well you know how our dads get, this is their favorite time of the year. It would hurt them if you don't go."

Rachel nodded, looking at her bowl of cereal.

"I guess you are right." she agreed.

"Can you entertain him until I get back?"

Blaine's eyes widened, and Rachel could tell he was trying to fight a blush that was forming on his cheeks.

"Me, entertain Kurt—are you serious right now?"

"Of course. You two get along. What's the problem?" she questioned.

"It will only be for a little while, I promise. Please do this for me, please. I never ask you for anything as it is." Rachel pouted and Blaine sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Blaine wouldn't admit it out loud, but he liked the idea.

"I've never been alone with him Rachel, you know how I am. What the hell are we supposed to do?"

"Oh, that's covered. I told him we are having a Barbra marathon today. He and I were supposed to watch movies, but I suppose you can take my place until I get back?" Rachel still questioned with a pleading look.

"I guess I can do it." Blaine mumbled, dumping out the rest of his cereal, suddenly not hungry.

"You'll do fine Blaine. I know your not used to being around people, but Kurt's different. He gets it." from across the room she can see her brother blush faintly just at the mere mentioning of Kurt's name.

"Again, I'll do it. I'll try. But you owe me."

Rachel nodded.

Oh but little brother, it will be you who will be owing me. She added as an after thought.

"Thank you Blaine this means so much."

"Yeah, yeah..yeah." he mumbled looking towards the clock on the stove.

"You might as well start getting ready," he continued. "They'll be here to pick you up soon."

"I should." Rachel nodded hopping up from her seat and running towards her brother.

"Thank you Blaine, thank you, thank you!" she squealed pressing kisses to Blaine's cheek.

"You are a life saver."

"Ew," Blaine blanched, backing away.

"Go away or I won't do it." he lied and Rachel beamed up at him before running up the stairs.

Sighing Blaine plopped onto his chair in defeat.

I'm going to be home, alone with Kurt—Rachel's best friend for the first time.
I act so stupid around him, nothing ever comes out right... but at least I have always had my room to hide out in. But now, I have to sit here and entertain him. What if I choke, what if I say something stupid it...what if I—

Just then the door opened revealing Rachel and his dads.

"Hey there Blaine, are you feeling alright?" David, one of his dads questioned and Blaine nodded.

"Good, is Rachel ready—we need to get going really soon."

"Yeah dad I'm ready." she stated, running down the stairs as the front door bell rang.

"Oh wait!"
"That's Kurt," she explained to her fathers. "I'm just going to let him in."

"Kurt? But it's your shopping day Lamchop."

"Yeah," Blaine added. "She forgot. I have to entertain him until she gets back." his father looked over at him in shock and Rachel took this time to run towards the front door opening it, revealing Kurt who had his arms full of movies.

"Hello Rachel, if you would be so kind." he stated, eying his movies and Rachel smirked taking the movies and setting them on the couch as Kurt walked in, hanging up his jacket.

"I got here as soon as I could." Kurt began to explain. "But shall we get started."

Rachel looked down guiltily, biting her lip.

Ha, this lying thing is getting pretty easy.

"What's wrong?" he questioned and Rachel looked up.

"I forgot that today my dads wanted to take me out to get one of my Hanukkah presents."

Kurt's face fell.

"Oh," he said, starting to get up.

"Well I can always just you know go."

"No, no, no." Rachel directed, pushing Kurt back into the couch.
"Blaine promised me that he would entertain you until I get back."

Kurt's face began to pale but his neck was flushed.

BINGO

"He will watch the movies with you, taking my place. I'm really sorry—but I will try to come home soon." Rachel promised, pulling Kurt into a hug before disappearing into the kitchen.

"Kurt's out there now Blaine." Rachel stated, and Blaine flinched.

"Thank you so much for doing this. I will try to get back as soon as I can. Are they already outside?"

"Yeah," Blaine swallowed hard, wishing he could run back into his room.

"They are out in the car."

"Thanks Blaine!' Rachel called as she ran out the door.

"I owe you." and with that the door closed behind her and Blaine didn't know what to do.

Walking into the living room was the hardest. The crackle of the fire was calming but the sight of Kurt sitting there, his hair still slightly wet from the snow but remaining perfectly styled, as he stared at the TV screen was enough to make his nerves all jumbled.

Blaine coughed and Kurt jumped.

"I'm sorry," Blaine said lamely. "I didn't mean to scare you."

Kurt chuckled. "It's fine, I started the movie already—I hope you don't mind."

"Nah, I don't mind at all. Know them all by heart."

"Right, haha." Kurt laughed again, man Blaine loved Kurt's laugh.

"Rachel's brother, I keep on forgetting that, of course you know ever line to the classical Barbra films of course!"

Maybe this wont be so bad after all Blaine thought.

"Do you want anything to eat or drink? I could pop some popcorn if you'd like?" Blaine suggested and Kurt's eyes widened.

"I usually don't let myself do this to often but popcorn actually sounds really good right now." Kurt stated.

"Alright, a bowl of popcorn coming right up." Blaine laughed, walking into the kitchen.

When he returned he plopped next to Kurt with a shy smile.

"Popcorn?" he questioned as he glanced to the screen, already getting engrossed into the film that he had to of watched a thousand of times.

"Considering I was the one wanting it, sure." Kurt rolled his eyes, a smirk on his face as he reached into the bowl on Blaine's lap and grabbing a handful.

"Thanks by the way. For the popcorn and for this. It beats being stuck at my place alone." Kurt mumbled, looking back at the screen and Blaine's eyebrows furrowed.

"Rachel told me you had plans?"

"Actually no, I would have been at home bored stiff, I told her that." stated Kurt.

"I mean Finn would have been there, but he isn't much company."

"Oh," Blaine whispered.

"I can always go you know, you don't have to stay here and entertain me." Kurt offered, once again trying to get up from the couch, anything to get away from the one person he allowed himself to like in years, one person who would never like him back.

"I understand, it's hard." Kurt explained. "To let people in, people who may hurt you. People who aren't your family. Believe me I do. I cant just push you into wanting to hang out with me. I respect you too much. I'll just go."

This is just too much, I can't take it. Not being alone with him. Kurt added in his thoughts. But he understood Blaine's situation. He'd been through it too, he can't push him. So he should go. It was the only thing he could do.

But Blaine's hand was then on his, tugging him back onto the couch—shock in his eyes.

"No,stay. Please." Blaine insisted. "It's actually really nice hanging out with you." he whispered under his breath, but Kurt caught it and he hesitated for a moment, pulling his hand away from Blaine's, catching the hurt in Blaine's eyes the moment he did and—

Oh, Kurt thought. He didn't want to be the cause of that.

"Alright, I'll stay." Kurt settled back into the couch. "Only because Rachel will kill me if I wasn't here when she got back." he added quickly, and Blaine smirked.

"Or possibly the other way around. God forbid if I'm not a proper host." and that made Kurt laugh.

"True, true. But you are doing a rather good job at it."

"You got the popcorn, we got the movies. We are having fun. All in all, good job—good job. Rachel will be impressed."

and the evening stayed like that. They popped in movie after movie, but neither payed much attention. They talked through it. They had a lot in common. They talked about everything from school, their favorite movies, music, and plays, and even what the other one was going to be doing during the holiday break. Apparently Rachel and him planned to exchanged gifts at Kurt's house.

"Would you like to come too?" Kurt questioned out of no where.

"Where?" Blaine furrowed his eyebrows confused.

"To my place, Christmas—When Rachel comes over? We can hang out!"

"Uhm, I don't know." Blaine answered and Kurt's face softened.

"You don't have to if you don't want to, I just thought it would be nice."

Blaine frowned. "It's not that I don't want to go, I just don't have anything to give you."

Kurt chuckled. "Blaine, as of today we never really talked. I wasn't expecting you to get me something. I didn't even get you anything, so no pressure. I just want to hang out with you, you're cool to hang out with."

Blaine allowed himself to blush a little, smiling over at Kurt. "I'm in."

"Good!" Kurt exclaimed and again they went into random banter, their hands brushing ever once in awhile when they reached into the popcorn bowl at the same time. Which Blaine would blush and pull his hand away quickly, with the little bit of popcorn he would have in his hands.

This was still new to him.

But Kurt liked hanging out with him, that's a start.

Yeah, Blaine thought.

I think that's a very good start.

That moment the door swung open revealing Rachel and her two fathers.

"We are home!" Rachel shouted, making both boys pause in their discussion looking over the back of the couch towards Rachel.

"Thank you again Blaine. I'll be taking my place." Kurt frowned a little but didn't let it show. Rachel is great and everything, but he was really liked getting to know Blaine.

"You can stay if you want." Kurt insited.

"Nah, you came over for my sister. I'll just see ya later." Blaine reassured him placing the popcorn bowl on the table and deciding to be bold as patted Kurt's knee before getting up and stretching his legs.

"I really do owe you one Blaine." Rachel beamed, as Blaine moved from the couch. Rachel plopped down and Blaine looked back at Rachel and Kurt.

"It was no problem." he smiled and with a wave he turned back around and headed towards the stairs.

END OF PART I

A/N: So that was part one. I will post part II as soon as I have it written. I will also be working on my other stories this week and all Christmas/Winter break so expect more updates from me soon! As always enjoy and please tell me what you think!

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