AnderBerry!Siblings, Klaine, Finchel

"Come on KURT!" Rachel begged as she waved the invitation in his face. Her cousin went to Dalton Acedemy's sister school, Crawford Country Day, and got invited to the Warbler's party. Rachel's cousin didn't want to go, but knew the future star wanted to gain as much intel. as possible about competition. As Dalton was in the running to be with them at sectionals, Rachel could not pass up the opportunity. Rachel didn't want to go alone, though. She knew Kurt and she weren't the CLOSEST of friends, but she figured he would want to help on the spying mission.

"I am not going to any social event with you, Berry. Sorry," Kurt said, though he was less than sorry.

"There might be cute boys! Come on!" Rachel begged, hoping to hit his weak spot. Sadly, Kurt had to concede the point that cute boys would be quite enjoyable to look at.

"Fine, but we are bringing Finn. I refuse to go out with people I don't know without some muscle," Kurt said with a sigh. Rachel squealed and hugged the fashionista, surprising him.

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Two nights later, the three McKinnley students entered the Anderson home, unaware of what they would get into. Rachel nervously drank from the punch set out on the table, unaware that it had been spiked. Kurt and Finn, knowing better thanks to many talks from Burt Hummel, only drank from water bottles they had brought with them.

Kurt's eye fell on a boy who was a little on the short side, but VERY easy on the eyes. His curls gently shook as the boy, obviously drunk, danced as such. Kurt tried to dance a little bit more fluidly, but received no attention from the cute warbler. Kurt sighed and counted the boy as another loss among many in his search for Mr. Right.

Soon after, a spin-the-bottle game began and Kurt had to watch sadly as the cute boy earlier eagerly kissed the drunken Rachel. Would every guy Kurt liked end up wanting her? He sighed and tried to not care as soon the two began a rocking duet of "Don't you want me."

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Days later, Rachel could only talk about the Warbler. Kurt was getting sick of it and frankly knew his almost-stepbrother was rather heartbroken that Rachel didn't seem to care for him anymore. She didn't know it, but Finn had broken things off with Quinn the night before the party to try and get Rachel back. Kurt idlely stirred his coffee as the aforementioned Warbler walked in and got in line. Rachel giddily ran up to him and kissed him again, surprising both Kurt and the boy. The boy quickly pushed her back.

"Sorry, but um… I am gay. In fact, you definitely confirmed that, much to Dad's dismay," the boy said sheepishly.

"But, at the party…" Rachel stuttered, confused.

"I was drunk. I'm sorry. I did think for a moment I might be bi because of you, but… that second kiss kind of killed that thought. Can we be friends? I'm Blaine, Blaine Anderson," the boy said with an infectious smile as he held out his hand. Rachel, though a little heartbroken, took it with a smile.

"Rachel Berry. I think you should meet my friend, though," she said with a smile as she dragged Blaine out of line over to Kurt.

"Blaine, Kurt. Kurt, Blaine," she said quickly as she forced their hands together. She mouthed over Blaine's shoulder to Kurt 'HE'S GAY!' Kurt blushed slightly and shook the boy's hand. Well THAT is interesting.

"Blaine Anderson. Sorry I didn't talk to you much at the party. I liked your dancing," Blaine admitted a little shyly, knowing that Kurt would only remember his drunken escapades.

"Kurt Hummel. I'm glad you like them. Wow. This is weird. You and Rachel kind of look alike," Kurt said with a little laugh as he saw the two looking at him from across the table. Rachel took another look at the boy. He… did look a little like Shelby. Rachel figured she more favored her dad, whichever one it was, but … Blaine and Shelby both had dark curls, pout-y lips, a cute little smirk. Maybe it was time to call Shelby and ask if she really was as infertile as she said…