Misunderstandings: A Klaine Break Up story
Setting: Set back when Sebastian was actively perusing Blaine (before midseason 3 finale) and Blaine didn't realize he was evil (before Michael)!
Summary: Sebastian throws himself at Blaine and Kurt misunderstands the situation. Sad and Angsty. Angry!Kurt. HAPPY ENDING!Songfic (or just gleetastic!). Klaine. Not Cannon.(I recommend scrolling down to the bottom for a link to the music in the fic and playing it when the song occurs in my story)
Spoilers: Not much, I guess parts of the first half of season three.
Blaine Singing
Chapter Four:
Jeff's POV:
"Blaine!" I called out waving to him as he walked into the Dalton Common Room. He looked up at me and waved briefly before ducking into the Warbler's Practice Room. It was great to have Blaine back but no one knew why he'd come back, and he'd been acting really distant. I glanced at Sebastian, our new leader, who was frowning after Blaine. He got up and walked after him. I glanced around to see if any other the other Warblers had noticed this. They hadn't. I got up and followed them.
When I caught up with them Sebastian was standing in the doorway to the choir room watching Blaine; Blaine was just sitting down on the piano bench to play something. He obviously didn't know we were watching. I felt a little bad for spying but I was just as curious as Seb was about why Blaine was acting like this. Maybe by listening to what he played I'd figure out what was wrong.
Then Blaine began to play. I didn't recognize it until he started so sing, because it was slowed down and I wasn't used to hearing the piano version of it.
Dreams, that's where I have to go
to see your beautiful face, anymore
I stare at a picture of you and listen to the radio
Hope, hope there's a conversation
where we both admit we had it good but
until then it's alienation, I know, that much is understood"
It was "Not Over You". I had to stop myself from smacking my forhead. Kurt. Of course this was about Kurt. Why else would he be singing a song about a previous relationship? They must have broken up.
"And I realize: If you ask me how I'm doin
I would say I'm doin just fine
I would lie and say that you're not on my mind
But I go out and I sit down at a table set for two
and finally I'm forced to face the truth
No matter what I say, I'm not over you
Not over you"
Poor Blaine. Obviously it wasn't a mutual break up.
"Damn, damn boy you do it well
And I thought you were innocent
You took this heart and put it through hell
But still you're magnificent
I I'm a boomerang doesn't matter how you throw me
Turn around and I'm back in the game
Even better than the old me
But I'm not even close without you"
Blaine's voice got a little rougher, angrier. No. More bitter. They had left on bad terms. One of them had hurt the other, maybe they had both hurt each other.
"If you ask me how I'm doin I would say I'm doin just fine
I would lie and say that you're not on my mind
But I go out and I sit down at a table set for two
and finally I'm forced to face the truth.
No matter what I say, I'm not over you"
I wondered if Blaine was crying. He was always expressive with his songs, but I'd never heard so much raw emotion in his voice when singing.
"And if I had the chance to renew
You know there isn't a thing I wouldn't do
I could get back on the right track
But only if you'd be convinced
So until then, if you ask me how I'm doin I would say I'm doin just fine
I would lie and say that you're not on my mind
But I go out and I sit down at a table set for two
and finally I'm forced to face the truth
No matter what I say, I'm not over you
Not over you
Not over you
Not over you"
He choked out the last few lines of the song and I heard him sniff. He wiped at his eyes. I was right, he was crying. I wanted to go give him a hug. But I would have to pass Sebastian and he didn't know I had followed him. Also I wasn't sure how Blaine would feel about me following him either.
I had to duck behind a door as Sebastian turned quickly and walked past me quickly. His face was serious and his pace quick. I wondered where he was headed in such a hurry.
Sebastian's POV:
I almost forgot to lock my jag as I ran from the car across the parking lot to reach McKinley High, that's how quickly I needed to get to Kurt. Watching Blaine sitting at the piano alone and crying while he sang had made me realize just horrible a thing I'd done. Even though I'd never meant for Kurt to walk in on us, I had planned on kissing him that night when I'd gone over there. I thought if I could show him how much I wanted him, and how awesome I was, he'd pick me.
I knew I'd be hurting Kurt by pulling Blaine away from him, but I didn't think I would hurt Blaine. I figured that he'd be happy to move on to me once out from under the shackles of gay-face Hummel. Despite how poorly I may have shown it, I didn't just want Blaine physically. I actually cared about him, and I'd hurt him. So I had to set things right.
Classes much have just let out because everyone was milling about and the crowds in the hallways were thinning the farther I walked into the school. I caught sight of Kurt as he exited their school's Choir Room and hung back until the other members of his sad excuse for a Glee Club said their goodbyes and left to run up to him.
"Hummel!" I called out to him and saw him freeze as he recognized my voice. Slowly he turned, his knuckles white as he gripped the strap on his book bag.
"Sebastian." He greeted stiffly. "What are you doing here? Come to gloat?" The pure hatred obvious in his piercing glare and venomous tone.
"No! I came to explain what really happened that night."
"Ugg. I think I'll pass on the details, thanks." Kurt made a disgusted face. God! Why wouldn't he just listen?
"He didn't cheat on you!" I all but shouted.
"What?" Kurt sounded startled.
"Blaine. He never cheated on you."
"I saw-"
"What you saw was me inviting myself into Blaine's house and him being too nice to throw me out on my ass. What you saw was me kissing him in the hope that he would chose me over you. But he want going to. I have absolutely no doubt in my mind that if you would have walked in half a second later he would have already been well on his way to throwing me out!
"And I was dumb because I thought I could steal him away, make him love me. I was wrong. Okay? I was wrong! He still loves you. Even though he thinks you hate him he is still freaking in love with you and won't even look at me. And I know I seem like a complete ass, but I actually do care about him and I don't want to see him like this."
"Like what?" Kurt asked hesitantly. He was frowning, as if he was trying to figure out if he believed him or not. Kurt asked hesitantly.
"Broken." Kurt looked away, his eyes watering.
"Do you still love him?"
"Of course!" He looked up fiercely.
"Then take him back. It's pretty clear to me now that he's only ever wanted you."
"But I'm too late. He's transferred back to Dalton."
"You really think your sad excuse for a public school is organized enough to have sent over his transfer papers yet?" I scoffed. "Ball is in your court, Hummel. Don't drop it." With that a turned and walked away. Calling over my shoulder, "Oh and this doesn't mean we are friends!"
Principal Figgins' POV:
I was minding my own business when all hopes of having a quiet evening flew out of the preverbal window.
"Sue, Hummel, to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?" I asked warily.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but it's about Blaine. I was wondering if his transfer papers had been sent yet?"
"I'm afraid I can't tell you that. That is between his family and the school. My hands are tied here." I frowned.
"Come on, Figgins!" Squawked Sue in her usual loud tone. "Can't ya see how important this is to porcelain? Look into his rainbow filled eyes and stare into the face of young love. Nay! True love. Then tell me there is nothing you can do." I sighed.
"And if, say, his paper work had not been yet sent to the new school?" I inquired, knowing full well it hadn't been. It was in fact still sitting on my desk. At my question Kurt bounced on the balls of his feet in excitement and I knew I had made the right choice.
"I would go and win him back!" He exclaimed with a smile and teary eyes. I nodded my head and picked up Blaine's file from my desk.
"Well, I suppose it's possible his transfer request may have accidentally been misfiled." At this I dumped the folder in the trash bin. Kurt let out a squeak of joy and Sue fist pumped.
"Thank you!"And Kurt was running out of the room.
"Ya know Figgins, you're a good guy." Sue proclaimed pointing at me. I forced a smile.
"How nice of you to notice. Now kindly, GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!"
Author's Note: Blimey this was a long time coming. Sorry guys! Almost done now …. Two more chapters I believe …. Eh…. Maybe just one. We'ss see how long it is. Haha.
The Song is "Not Over You" by Gavin Degraw. But the piano version is a cover by Max Schneider. www. youtube .
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watch?v=CKR_1vh5Jw0 (take out the spaces and enters!)
Don't worry. Happy ending coming soon.