A/N: And Klaine goes to the UK! And I apologise, there will be mainly OC's here unless Rory decides to come over and say hi XD The song mentioned is You need me, I Don't need you by Ed Sheeran. I hope you're all having a good christmas! And the last part may be bad because I'm watching Ghost Busters with the family at the same time as writing this.
I'm planning on revealing Blaine's secret in the next chapter so I hope you can hold on until then :)
WARNING: Swearing in song I guess?
Mr. Schue looked up from grading his papers, nodding briefly at the two figures in the doorway then turning his attention back to marking. Biest was sat next to him her mouth wide open as she put down the chicken leg she was eating and nudged Mr. Schue. Mr. Schue looked up again to ask what the problem was when he suddenly realised what he had just seen before and turned slowly to stare at the short guy gripping the ear of a rather bloody looking guy. A massive group of the New Directions and from what Mr. Schue remembered, the Warblers, were all shouting at him until Puck came up from behind.
"Out the way! Injured Gay coming through!" Puck demanded. Justin pulled Greg further into the staff room as the rest of them filed through followed by Puck and Blaine who were helping a limping Kurt.
Coach Biest instantly pulled out a chair and went to aid Kurt in sitting down.
"What on earth happened guys?" Mr. Schue stood up addressing the group who all started to talk at once.
"What the hell is going on in here? It sounds like an elephant refuge on helium." Sue suddenly entered the room. "How am I supposed to plan for my Christmas appreciation of me with... since when did you get here Limey?" Sue noticed Justin for the first time.
"Hey Sue, it's good to see you too." Justin grinned.
"What's with gore face over there?" Sue stared at Greg.
"Wait you know Justin?" Kurt raised an eyebrow.
"Porcelain? Get beat up by a locker again?" Sue said. "God what is with you people? You all just scream pathetic losers." Sue turned to address the entire room. "Limey, I want explanations."
"Well the short story is Greg's a dick." Blaine growled.
"Quiet Reynolds." Sue held up a hand. "I asked Limey."
"Well from the gist of it Greg took Kurt against his will and beat him up a bit and I believe Greg has ended up with a broken nose from running into a wall." Justin explained.
"More like running into Anderson's fist." Puck muttered under his breath. Finn hissed at him to shut up.
Sue squared up to Greg who whimpered slightly. "God, people like you make me sick. Porcelain?"
"Hmm?" Kurt had started to nod off again and quickly shook himself awake.
"You and slash face should go get checked out at the hospital while I contact Dalton and your baboon father. In the meantime, prep school, parents pay for my life and Will's talentless lackeys; go back to your sorry excuse for a dance. Limey, Reynolds, take Porcelain and blubber blood to A&E. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go contact a monkey."
"Why didn't you press charges?" Finn demanded as he followed Kurt around his room as he packed his suitcase.
Kurt had arrived home late the night before having had his injuries seen to. He had a bruised rib and slight bruising of the bones in his arm which had to be bandaged as well as having been giving crutches for a bad sprain. Blaine had managed to split his knuckles open from the force of his punch and the doctor insisted on seeing to it. Now Kurt was getting ready for his Christmas holiday with Blaine.
Kurt sighed. "I'm not discussing this with you, and besides, Dalton has expelled him and his parents are sending him to a Reform school without the need of a judge to do so."
"Kurt, he hurt you! He needs to be behind bars at least." Finn argued.
"How is he supposed to learn in Juvie? A reform school means they'll help him change his ways and that is all I ask. What's done is done and Blaine breaking that pricks nose was enough for me and if I pressed charges Greg would probably press charges against Blaine." Kurt insisted.
Just then the doorbell went and Kurt shooed Finn out of his room to go answer it.
Finn stomped up the stairs grumbling about Kurt being too lenient on horny rapists and flung open the door to reveal Blaine hopping about on the doorstep in a thick black trench coat and blowing on his hands.
"Hey dude, Kurt is just downstairs trying to fit his entire wardrobe into one suitcase." Finn greeted Blaine.
"I have a long wait then don't I? It's really cold out." Blaine complained.
"Sorry to break it to you dude, but you're going to the UK for Christmas." Finn patted Blaine on the back.
"The UK weather doesn't know what to do with itself. The temperature is all over the place. At least that's what Justin said. They can't get an accurate reading either seeing as the country's an island." Blaine shrugged.
"Whatever dude. Want to play Fall Out New Vegas while you wait?"
"Sure, why not." Blaine said, taking off his coat and boots.
An hour later Kurt hopped up the stairs from his basement bedroom and hobbled into the sitting room.
"Oh don't mind me, I'm fine really." Kurt said sarcastically.
Blaine glanced quickly at Kurt before turning back to the T.V screen and mashing the buttons on the controllers in his hands. "Hi Kurt." He said robotically.
"Yes! Take that!" Finn cried.
"Could someone possibly help bring up my suitcase please? I can't put any weight onto my foot." Kurt asked.
"Yeah sure, in a minute." Finn waved his hand at Kurt not even looking at him. "Damn this is hard. C'mon dude, you're almost there!"
"Blaine!" Kurt whined.
"Just a sec." Blaine groaned as he died again and handed the controller over to Finn. "Your turn."
"What are you trying to do?" Kurt asked.
"Rob the Casino." Finn grunted.
"Is that even possible? Wait, why do I even care? Can you please help me?" Kurt pleaded.
"I died again!" Finn cried frustrated. "Here Blaine, you tend to survive longer than I do."
Five more minutes of this and Kurt had had enough. He reached over and yanked the controllers from Blaine and leant on the back of the couch, his arms outstretched and tongue sticking out as he controlled the character, successfully dodging bullets and taking out enemies.
"There, now go get my suitcase." Kurt threw the controllers onto the cushions in triumph and crossed his arms staring at Finn and Blaine expectantly.
Finn and Blaine just gaped at Kurt open mouthed.
"What?" Kurt frowned.
"How did you do that?" Finn exclaimed. "It was like watching those videos on you tube where you see the makers demonstrating the game and making it look easy. Why do you always refuse to play with me? I didn't even know you could play!"
"Yes. I can play. I used to suffer from stress and apparently shooting and killing things is good for that. I won't play with you because its agony watching you fail at Fall Out. Now hurry up slave." Kurt pointed towards the stairs whilst turning off the T.V at the same time.
Finn began to protest but the death glare Kurt gave him made Finn rethink what he was about to say so he reluctantly got up and trudged down the stairs. Kurt had all his attention on Finn so was surprised when Blaine reached over the couch and grabbed Kurt around the waist, expertly lifting him over the back and dropping him down as Kurt yelped out in shock. Blaine then pushed Kurt so that he was lying down and grinned evilly.
"Blaine, I'm injured! What would've you done if you made it worse?" Kurt complained as Blaine put a hand on either side of Kurt's head.
"Yeah, but I didn't." Blaine bent down pressing his lips against Kurt's. "I made sure to be extra careful."
"Mmmm," Kurt couldn't resist the sound when Blaine sucked at his neck. "Blaine stop... Finn..."
"What about Finn?" Blaine chuckled pressing into Kurt and taking his lips possessively.
"Kurt?" Finn called up the stairs.
Kurt instantly pushed Blaine off of him. "Yeah?" He shouted.
"Your suitcase is surprisingly light." Finn frowned appearing at the top of the stairs with Kurt's oversized suitcase cradled easily in his arms.
Kurt sat up and leant on the back of the couch. "Yeah, I thought it'd be better to take a suitcase that is slightly empty that way I can buy a ton of clothes in London." Kurt explained.
Finn looked at Blaine sympathetically. "Looks like you're going to have fun on the return trip Blaine."
The door bell went for the second time that morning and Blaine got up to answer revealing Justin at the door.
"Hey, you guys ready to go?" Justin asked.
"It's you!" Finn cried. "Wait, what are you doing here?"
"We're staying at Justin's home in the UK." Kurt said.
"But you only met him yesterday." Finn said confused.
"Ah no, we've known him for a while now, in fact the reason he was at the school yesterday was because I got David to call him." Blaine told Finn.
Finn walked awkwardly forward and held out a hand and shook Justin's. "Err, nice to meet you dude. Make sure to look after them yeah?"
"I'm an adult Finn, well legally; I'm not sure about mentally. Don't worry, I know London and where I live like the back of my hand." Justin lifted up his hand to make a point then frowned. "Wait, that's new."
Finn paled and Justin just laughed. "I'm joking. Right, you better go say goodbye to your dad Kurt, and I'll take that." Justin took Kurt's suitcase from Finn. "Packing light? Hoping to go shopping are we?"
"See, Justin gets me." Kurt said smugly as Blaine helped him put his coat on and handed Kurt his crutches. "And I said goodbye to my dad and Carol this morning."
"So we're good to go then?"
"Yep, see you Christmas eve Finn, try not to eat everything before I get home okay?"
Finn nodded and took Kurt in a bone crushing hug forgetting about his bruises as Kurt winced. "Dude, I am so sorry!"
"Its... fine Finn, just remember your own strength okay?" Kurt smiled up at him.
"The house is going to be very lonely without you."
"Stop it Finn, I know your looking forward to having Puck and that over not to mention time with the ego queen herself."
"I'll miss you too."
The long plane ride had been fun at first; Kurt went through the plane's entire movie collection some of which hadn't even come out in the cinemas yet and even challenged a random person on the plane to play battle ships. After a while his legs had fallen asleep along with Blaine who leant into his shoulder and Justin who also decided to fall asleep on him. It was a relief when the announcement they were only five minutes away from Gatwick came through and Kurt began to wake up the other two.
Once the plane had landed and Justin and Blaine had been woken up, they all proceeded to the border. Justin had to go to a different queue seeing as he had a European passport and hadn't received his American pass port yet. (his dad was from California and his mom was British.) Kurt and Blaine handed their passports and immigration forms to the man in the booth who smiled at them before handing them back.
"Welcome to the UK."
Kurt and Blaine then met up with Justin who led them to where they picked up their suitcases at the carousel then out to the arrivals with everybody else. There were ropes with families and friends waiting behind them and some people with signs. Justin pulled Blaine and Kurt to the side.
"So are you sure you've got everything?" He asked them.
"It's a bit too late to ask us that now isn't it?" Kurt scoffed.
"Well I..."
Just then someone in the crowd of people started playing an acoustic guitar, three boys in random places began playing drums and another was beet boxing.
A guy with pale brown skin, black rimmed glasses and a small afro came up behind Justin, the boy beet boxing, playing the guitar and the boys playing the drums stopped and the guy behind Justin moved in front of him to start singing.
"Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound." There was a drum beat as the boy began the next line.
"Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd." Another drum beat.
"That's you now, ciao, seems that life is great now." The drums then kicked in permanently along with the acoustic guitar as the boys on instruments moved in behind him and a crowd of people began to form to watch.
"See me lose focus, as I sing to you loud. And I can't, no, I won't hush. I'll say the words that make you blush. I'm gonna sing this now," The boys behind him joined in as the boy sang 'ow ow.'
The boy singing slung an arm around Justin's shoulders. "See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is.
I'm like glue, I stick to other artists." He let go as Justin crossed his arms and shook his head, laughing. "I'm not you, now that would be disastrous. Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures."
The boy moved and sat on Kurt's luggage and looked up at him grinning. "See, I'm real, I do it all, it's all me. I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy. I won't stay put, give me the chance to be free." He leapt from Kurt's luggage and did a spin as the boys behind him harmonised. "Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me."
The lone singer began to dance, his friends behind him jumping up and off of things as he smiled cheekily at Justin. "'Cause you need me, man, I don't need you. You need me, man, I don't need you. You need me, man, I don't need you at all. You need me, man, I don't need you."
He walked around Justin as Kurt mouthed to ask Blaine what was going on to which Blaine shrugged. "You need me, man, I don't need you. You need me, man, I don't need you. You need me, man, I don't need you at all. You need me."
Justin lightly pushed the other boy and began joining in taking over the song. "I sing and write my own tune. And I write my own verse. Hell, don't need another word-smith to make my tune sell."
The boy in glasses squared up to Justin singing the next lines. "Call yourself a singer-writer. You're just bluffing. Your name's on the credits and you didn't write nothing."
Justin popped his collar and continued. "I sing fast, I know that all my shit's cool. I will blast and I didn't go to Brit School. I came fast with the way I act, right. I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe."
"And I won't be a product of my genre. My mind will always be stronger than my songs are." The boy nodded towards the backing singers as if talking to them. "Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya. Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia."
Justin shook his head. "And musically I'm demonstrating. When I perform live, feels like I am meditating. Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me. 'A young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi'"
"'Cause you need me, man, I don't need you. You need me, man, I don't need you"
"You need me, man, I don't need you, at all. You need me, man, I don't need you."
Then they all sung together. "You need me, man, I don't need you. You need me, man, I don't need you. You need me, man, I don't need you, at all. You need me."
The crowd applauded as the song finished and finally everything died down as Justin smirked at the other boy.
"Finally come home have you?" The boy asked.
"It's good to see you too Dior." Justin grinned. "How's the group holding up without me?"
"As you heard from the song, we don't need you." The boy now known as Dior teased.
"Yeah right." Justin joked. "Oh, by the way, this is Kurt and Blaine."
"Hey." Kurt held out a hand warily, not sure what Dior's reaction would be towards him being Gay. However, Dior took his hand with much enthusiasm.
"Heya, American dudes right? Justin told us all about you guys." Dior grinned.
"That was sort of a cappella wasn't it? Your performance just now?" Blaine said in awe.
"Sorry, Blaine used to be in a Glee club where that's sort of what they did." Kurt shrugged.
"I have no idea. We don't have that many Glee clubs around here, but all of us are a part of a group that does flash mobs. Justin used to be with us until he left." Dior sent joke daggers at Justin.
"Hey now, I come and visit." Justin said, pretending to be hurt.
"I'll introduce you guys to the crew yeah?" Dior motioned to the boys behind him. "That's Nathan." He pointed to a tall blond with spiky gelled hair who held up a hand in greeting. "Nowacki, but that's just his last name, his real name is Michael. He's half Polish you see." Dior indicated a brunette. "The last Dude on the drum is Andris, originally from Hungary but has lived here for eight years so... The guy on the guitar is Steven and the beat boxer is Jacob."
"Err, hi." Kurt waved a hand uncertainly.
"What are you guys all doing here anyway?" Justin laughed.
"We haven't seen our best friend in ages." Nathan said, catching Justin in a headlock and rubbing a fist in his hair.
"And dude, we can't miss the opportunity to show you how awesome we are, even without you with us." Nowacki stated.
"Of course." Justin nodded pulling himself out of Nathan's hold.
"Blaine?" Kurt whispered to his boyfriend.
"Yeah?" Blaine was still grinning like a fool.
"Don't get any ideas." Kurt warned.
"Come on Kurt, they said flash mob!" Blaine complained.
"And I said no." Kurt refused, leaning on his crutches. "Please don't look at me like that Blaine, no means no."
And there we are! And I didn't realise Dior looks a bit like the guy in Ed Sheeran's video because I totally didn't expect that haha So yeah, I never got a chance to talk about the christmas episode but it was so cute! Blaine like touching Kurt's waist and Kurt being all I need that necklace! And Blaine being all gentlemanly! I was annoyed they cut the scene with Blaine giving Kurt his present. Apparently it was a ring Blaine had made out of Bubblegum wrappers. Sigh. It'll be on the DVD though. Hopefully.
Azrael Blood: Yeah, I don't watch TV that much anymore either, just sit and read haha XD
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ExotikaHollow1379: Of course, gotta love the Irish XD
KurtandBlaineGleek: I'm pretty sure my best friend should have it. If you want a good horror to read try The Heart Shaped Box. I can't remember who it was written by, but it's really creepy haha
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PrettyLittleScars : Aw! I hope you feel better :( Try a honey lemon and ginger drink, just mix it all in with boiling water, works every time.
Mary Peguero : Yeah, I accidentally forgot Sebastian... And Blaine's secret is a secret XD
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So yeah, my dad's put the footy/soccer on and the crowd are randomly singing the 12 days of christmas... ooookay... anyway, see ya soon! love Bertie xx