A/N: I would have posted yesterday, but unfortunately I came down with a lovely case of food poisening T_T. My Mum was away all weekend and Dad was no help at all and kept telling me I had to eat at least something or I'll die of dehydration T_T ever the optimist my dad. I have to thank XX or was it WX sorry, you kinda changed the name XD and Laurette72 for pointing out my french error (I'd rather hear it from you then the fully french girl in my class who likes to look over my shoulder and read what I write. But then we both have a 'who can talk the fastest when speaking french whilst still sounding french' thing going, and I have to say my speaking is better than my writing which is merde (probably wrong context but hey) ) I have to admit I looked over my subjunctive work and my story and edited it accordingly so thank you :) Anyway, I should really make these things shorter haha sorry guys.
Warning: slightly fluffy a bit of bullying, nothing ott tbh.
"Blaine, when are you going to change the wall paper? It's like Hollister in here; I need a torch just to find my hands!" Kurt shouted, walking into a chair.
He had stopped by Blaine's house on the way to school. He was ready earlier than usual and thought what the hell, might as well find some more time to spend with his boyfriend.
"Try turning the light on!" Blaine called from the bathroom. "Oh and Kurt, have you seen my hair gel?"
Kurt's eyes found out Blaine's dresser where he knew his gel always sat. He walked over to it, picking up the pot and was just on his way to give it to Blaine when a thought struck him. "Erm... noooo, I don't think I have." He lied, just about to hide the gel in a draw when Blaine came back into the room, drying his hair.
Kurt quickly moved to lean against the dresser, his hands behind his back. "Maybe you should just try spending one day without it."
Blaine frowned, looking at Kurt slowly raising an eyebrow as he caught on with Kurt's rather guilty looking expression. "Kurt..."
"Yes honey?"
That's it Kurt said honey, he's definitely up to something. Blaine moved towards Kurt who jumped out the way laughing, holding the pot of gel above his head.
"What's the weather like where you are?" Kurt joked as Blaine tried to reach up and grab his gel.
"Now come on Kurt, give me my gel! I feel naked without it!" Blaine made another lunge for Kurt who once again moved out the way.
Blaine, by this point, also started laughing, managing to grab Kurt around his waist.
"St-top it... tt-that...tt-tickles." Kurt turned bright red as he tried to push Blaine off him.
Kurt slipped, flinging the pot of gel which landed on the bed. Blaine and Kurt looked at each other briefly, before making a grab for the gel, Kurt pulling Blaine back by his leg as he flopped himself forward. Kurt jumped onto the bed, his finger tips just about brushed the lid when Blaine was grabbing him by the waist again, clambering over him. Kurt acted quickly, using the back of his hand to roll the pot away, and then pushed into Blaine's stomach to keep him in place while Kurt went to get hold of the gel.
"You're not winning that easily." Blaine grunted, taking hold of Kurt's arms, and sitting on top of him while he leant forward to get the pot.
"You're kinda heavy for a hobbit." Kurt wheezed, struggling out of Blaine's grip, and army crawling his way out from beneath him.
The gel managed to roll off the bed and Kurt followed it, catching the pot in one hand but then crashing to the ground. Kurt sat up leaning against the bed while Blaine came down to sit next to him, bumping their shoulders together.
"Ha, I win!" Kurt waved the pot of gel around, smiling.
Blaine seemed to reach across again so Kurt moved the gel away thinking that was what Blaine was going for. Instead Blaine pulled Kurt's face towards his own, his lips brushing against Kurt's. Kurt dropped his arms as Blaine moved his own to encircle Kurt, bringing him closer into the kiss. Blaine pressed in harder, his kiss becoming more passionate as Kurt bit lightly on Blaine's bottom lip, breathing in his scent and reaching up to entwine his fingers in the loose curls at the bottom of Blaine's neck.
"Boys!" A voice called from down the stairs. "Hurry up or you're going to be late!" Blaine's mom called.
They both pulled away, smiling shyly at each other.
"I'll tell you what." Blaine offered. "I won't wear gel today, if you don't."
"What? But I live for this hairstyle!" Kurt whined.
"In a relationship we both have to make sacrifices."
Kurt crossed his arms, sulking. Was his hair going un-styled worth seeing Blaine with his curls loose for one day? Kurt looked at Blaine. Hell yes.
"Fine." Kurt agreed. "No gel."
"No gel." Blaine grinned, placing a soft kiss on Kurt's cheek and standing up.
"So, Sebastian is it?" Karofsky asked, putting an arm around Sebastian's shoulders.
Kurt had been walking down the halls with Karofsky when they came across Blaine and Sebastian talking together beside Blaine's locker. Karofsky noticed Kurt's expression and thought, 'I know exactly what to do'.
"Err yeah..." Sebastian looked at Karofsky uncertainly.
"You see I was wondering about your last name." Karofsky turned Sebastian around, beginning to subtly walk them both away from Blaine and Kurt. "Is it Smithe, spelt with an I and then an E at the end, or is it Smyth with a Y? If it's Smyth with a Y is it Smythe with an E at the end or without?"
Kurt laughed to himself as he heard Karofsky's random yet genius conversation with Sebastian fade away down the McKinley halls.
Blaine had no idea what had just happened and looked at Kurt quizzically who just shrugged smiling. Kurt then noticed the inside of Blaine's locker.
"You miss them." Kurt looked at Blaine, his head tilted to one side thoughtfully.
"Yeah, I do." Blaine stared at his Warblers photograph. There they all were, smiling and having fun, just like the old days.
Kurt thought for a moment, and then grinned as the idea crossed his mind. "Why don't we go see them?" Kurt suggested.
"W-what?" Blaine was taken aback. "Do you know how far Dalton is? Sure I went to see them in the holidays..."
"Blaine, I may not have known them as long as you have, but I was still part of the Warblers at some point, and I have to admit, I miss them as well, despite our short time together."
Blaine stared at his boyfriend. There he was, with his fringe falling messily on his forehead after Kurt had washed the gel out before they had both left for school.
"I really love you." Blaine breathed.
"Best do." Kurt smirked walking off to class as the bell rang.
"We can't do that! Mr Schue, are you seriously suggesting...?" Tina began before being cut out completely by one Rachel Berry.
"I for one wouldn't mind broadcasting my talent across the school."
"Come on guys! This is a way for McKinley to accept you! Plus we need the money for funding."
"Mr Schue, no offence but your other attempts for us to make money weren't exactly a break through." Quinn argued.
"Yeah, the cup cake idea sucked, our benefit concert ended with us giving out free taffy which we were meant to be selling and the only thing that actually worked was Finn and his kissing booth. Although I'm up for making another one of those." Puck nodded, an arm slung over the back of his chair.
"I don't know, it kinda sounds like fun." Blaine interjected.
"What, so you can take the lead again?" Finn scoffed.
"Err no, don't we all get a song this time?" Blaine glared at Finn, Kurt patting his knee to calm him down.
"Blaine's right, this could be fun. Remember prom? It's just like that." Artie said. "We went down pretty well then."
There was a reluctant murmur of agreement.
"Great, so all we have to do is help the dance committee sell these tickets. For every ticket that we sell, we get to keep the money. Of course the dance committee will also be selling them. They're just so grateful that we've decided to sing for them." Mr Schue smiled in that annoying over optimistic way of his.
Blaine found he could sell the tickets in nothing flat. They were however mainly to the girls who took them from him and ran off giggling.
"Is there something wrong with my face?" Blaine asked Sebastian as he too was selling the tickets in record speed.
"I think it's because your sexy shines through a lot more without your gel stopping half of it from escaping." Sebastian said matter of fact.
"You think it's because I'm not wearing any gel?" Blaine raised an eyebrow.
"You'd probably be able to sell the tickets no problem seeing as your hot anyway, but yes, the loose curls help." Sebastian showed one of his drop dead gorgeous smiles as he sold yet another ticket to a random girl passing by as they were exiting the school.
As both boys turned the corner they found the Hockey Team pinning a rather annoyed looking Kurt to a wall.
"Hey!" Blaine shouted, running into the middle of the Hockey Team and forcing the captain to let go of his boyfriend. It's strange how love can give you a burst of 'I'm not scared of anything.'
"You want to join your friend in the dumpster?" The captain smirked. "Because that's where this fairy belongs."
Blaine decided there and then that his fist was now a magnet and connected it to the Hockey captains face splitting his lip.
"Why you..." The Hockey captain growled, grabbing Blaine's collar and lifting him off the ground.
"Hey mullet, put the hobbit down." Puck suddenly appeared amongst the group, Finn, Mike, Karofsky behind him even Sebastian had decided to join in, which surprised Kurt somewhat.
"You wanna fight Noah? You and the loser fairy football team." The Hockey Team laughed.
"You want to run that by us again?" Finn stepped forward, pushing one of the hockey members.
The fight that started up afterwards was huge. Everyone was getting involved apart from Kurt who was still a bit dazed from when Blaine had turned up to save him. He was even more shocked when Sebastian blocked one of the Hockey Team as he got too close to Kurt.
"RIGHT! WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?" Coach Bieste yelled.
Everyone froze in a comical freeze frame as Bieste pulled everyone apart.
"ALL OF YOU GET GOING!" Coach Bieste pointed at the Hockey Team, indicating that they should leave. She then addressed the football team. "I'll talk to you guys in the morning. NOW GET!"
Everyone grumbled, shuffling away.
Kurt grabbed onto Sebastian's arm, whispering so that only he could hear.
"Why did you help me?" Kurt asked.
"I owe you." Sebastian refused to look at Kurt,
"Owe me? For what?"
"Blaine told me, about your date. It's my fault for not knowing him properly. I'm s...s...sorry." Sebastian then turned and looked at Kurt again, his usual smirk on his face. "But I'm still going to take your sex God off you."
"Yeah, good luck with that." Kurt grinned mockingly. "Last I checked we're back together and stronger than ever. (A/N Hey that rhymed ^.^)"
"We'll just have to fix that then." Sebastian turned to leave and before Kurt knew what he was doing he had stopped Sebastian again. He was going to regret this but...
"Blaine and I are going to go see the Warblers on Saturday... would you..." Kurt grimaced. "Would you like to come too, seeing as their also your friends."
Sebastian looked at Kurt, surprised. "Sure. Thanks." And from Sebastian's expression, Kurt knew he meant what he said.
I guess everyone has some sort of nice side when being guilted into it. Although having said that there are always two sides to a person whether your friends with them or not *shrugs* Once again, I thank the corrections in my french, of which I need to find a good novel in the hope it'll improve my writing haha . And I understand your frustrations because I'm terrible when someone asks me to correct their work. They either end up hitting me or looking at me going, 'is forgetting a full stop really bad enough for you to start screaming at me?' Yep, I'm the biggest hypocrite going haha
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