Title: Defying Gravity
Summary: Kurt is 15 years old, he's in the closet and has a hopeless crush on his very straight best friend Blaine Anderson. One night, when he, Blaine and Blaine's twin sister Rachel make a small video on YouTube, their lives change forever. Part one of The Glee Club 'verse, Klaine AU.
Warnings: Foul language, slight hints to Mexican gangs, violence.
Authors Note: Here we are with Chapter 6, now let me say before it begins that I met Riker Lynch, aka the man who plays Jeff Warbler on Glee. He's amazingly handsome, he has the best smile in the entire world and let me just say, when we hugged he smelt f*cking good. Anyway, here is chapter 6. You'll enjoy it I think, we're also beginning the first plot that isn't about Kurt/Blaine/Rachel. Everyone, meet Santana Lopez and her developing character.
Chapter 6
It was 2 weeks after the rumours about Rachel had started. Now no one remembers them, besides The Glee Club that is. Everyone now knew that Kurt was gay; everyone also thought Blaine was too. Even though he hadn't come out yet.
Kurt was sitting in his Socials class, staring at the back of Artie Abrams head. If only Artie would turn around, and admit to Kurt 'I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU!'...
If only.
Blaine sat beside Kurt, and stared at him the whole time, watching him with his googly eyes for Artie. Artie was straight... He thinks. He watched Kurt strategically through his pencil forward. Kurt reached his long slim hand over to Artie's shoulder and tapped it.
"Psst, Artie." Kurt whispered. The boy turned around, his glasses were almost falling off his nose, he looked bored.
"Yeah?" he answered, Kurt blushed.
"I dropped my pencil," he pointed, Artie looked down and his glasses fell to the ground. If they weren't watching a video, Mrs. Pillsbury (who doubled as the schools guidance counselor) would've already interrupted Kurt. Artie grabbed his glasses and Kurt's pencil.
"Here." he put it on Kurt's desk and turned back around. Kurt sighed happily; he turned to Blaine who had been watching this.
"Isn't he dreamy?" You are.
"Hmm? Oh... He totally is." Blaine turned back to the movie about Canada. He looked over at Artie; he wasn't even watching the movie. He was doodling on his piece of paper in front of him. Kurt seemed to notice Blaine was staring.
"Blaine?" Kurt whispered, Blaine looked over. "Do you like him too?" his best-friend asked.
"U-Uh...," Blaine sat there for a moment, "Yes!" he yelped out. Some kids turned their heads to the two boys.
"Blaine is there something that you'd like to share with the class?" Mrs. Pillsbury asked. Blaine swallowed heavily and shook his head. "Well then why were you talking?"
"Kurt asked me if we were supposed to be taking notes, I said... Yes." Blaine bit his lip.
"Well, to answer your question Kurt. You don't have to write notes." and she pressed play again. Kurt stared blankly at the screen until class was over. The two walked home that day, even though it was far away they had time to talk about stuff...
"Why do you like Artie all of a sudden?" Kurt asked looking over at Blaine as they entered the wilderness that Kurt's house was in.
What Blaine wanted to say "I don't like Artie, I'm in love with you!" what he really said, "I um... I think he's hot."
"But you know that I like him!" Kurt pouted, oh how Blaine loved it when he pouted.
"I can't help what my hormones tell me..." Blaine squinted his eyes to avoid looking at Kurt.
"I can't believe you Blaine!" Kurt dodged a large Tree blocking their path.
"What? Just because I find Artie attractive?" Blaine lied again.
"Yes! You know how I feel about him!" Kurt dodged another tree.
"Well, now you know how I feel!" Kurt turned and stared ahead of them as they walked. Blaine took the liberty to look down, and casually look at Kurt's... Ahem, he looked up and was blushing now. How could he just look at it? He means, the way Kurt was moving his hips. As the two finally made it to the clearing where Kurt's house stood, Kurt turned to face Blaine.
"Well, I guess we'll have to see who Artie likes." and Kurt strutted into the house. Blaine smiled softly; he followed him into the house. Carole and Burt were at work and Finn was at Karofsky's or something.
"How exactly are we going to do that?" Blaine walked through the dining room and entered the living room. Kurt was already sitting on the couch staring at the TV that wasn't on.
"I don't know..." Blaine plopped down beside him. "He doesn't even know you're gay..." Kurt bit his lip.
"So? He isn't even gay." Blaine pointed out.
"He never said he wasn't! And you saw the way he looked at me! When he picked up my pencil!"
"He was just being nice Kurt!" Blaine stood up.
"Why do you care so much Blaine? What if he really is gay and we get together and make a bunch of... Gaybies!" Kurt stood up too. They stared at each other glaring. Blaine shook his head and left.
"Call me when you become rational." Blaine slammed the door shut. Kurt sat there staring at the door.
"Blaine!" he called after. Blaine was supposed to stay for dinner, how was he supposed to tell Burt or Carole that Blaine left?
Blaine opened the door and stood there. "I'm staying in the Van, since I don't had a ride home." then he left again.
Blaine sat there editing the page to The Glee Club; everyone thought his little speech to Kurt during 'My Life Would Suck without You' was romantic. A bunch of YouTubers, even though it was really his first time in a music video they have dubbed them 'Klaine', or 'Blurt'. He found a comment that made him blush.
DrarryOrderofthePhoenix- Holy damn, look at the eye-sex Blaine and Kurt are having. Goddamn, they need to get together before someone comes between them.
MtnDewVoltage411- DrarryOrderofthePhoenix I think Kurt and Artie should be together, they're much more compatible :3
DrarryOrderofthePhoenix- MtnDewVoltage411 What!1! Ok, you can obviously tell that Blaine and Kurt have more chemistry. You saw in the Smile video that Kurt and the other had just become friends with Artie, Santana, and Britt.
MtnDewVoltage411- DrarryOrderofthePhoenix So? I never said that they had more chemistry; I said they were more compatible.
The others had chosen to make their owns accounts, (other than TheGleeClub) so that they could post vlogs and what not. He noticed a comment from one of the others in reply to the two YouTubers.
FourEyesAbrams- For the record, I'm not gay...
Blaine grinned and shut his laptop, it was getting darker, and Kurt hadn't come out to talk to him. He grabbed his phone to see if he'd missed any texts from him.
'Hey Blaine, Santana gave me your number... So, have you talked to Kurt yet? I really want to sing a song to he -Artie'
Blaine rolled his eyes and padded on his small keyboard.
'Do you mean him? -Blaine'
'What? -Artie'
'Never mind and I haven't. He's being moody right now, and I don't want to bother him -Blaine'
'Oh that sucks bro; well can you ask him soon? -Artie'
'Yes! I will, just... Get off my back! -Blaine'
Feeling proud of himself he put his phone away and just laid back on the bed staring at the ceiling.
Kurt and him had kissed; it basically proved they were supposed to be together. It was fate.
"You look like a creeper staring at the ceiling," Kurt giggled from outside the door. Blaine looked up and rolled his eyes.
"Are you okay now?" he asked while opening it.
"I'm sorry; I think it's ridiculous for us to fight over a boy who we'll never be with." Kurt bit his lip, "but there's this new kid at McKinley, he slushied your sister... I think his name was Sebastian? He's really cute, and he's actually gay!" Kurt starting talking about this... Whatever his name was.
Blaine just nodded and smiled often while Kurt talked about him. Kurt even opened up whatever his names was Facebook. Blaine managed to keep a straight face, but really this guy looked like a Meerkat and an unattractive one at that.
Kurt sat there staring at Sebastian's Facebook; he wasn't really into him... He just wanted Blaine to get over Artie.
Artie stood at his locker, humming 'Isn't she lovely', he was really excited to (hopefully) sing it for Brittany. She was so beautiful, and he wanted to be her boyfriend. Blaine seemed so on edge about asking Kurt. Maybe Blaine liked Brittany, who knows? He does.
He grabbed his books and started walking in the direction of Blaine's locker. Blaine was standing there smiling softly while looking at his phone; Artie tapped him on the shoulder and smiled.
"Hey Blaine," he grinned. Blaine rolled his eyes and mumbled something. "Pardon?"
"I said Hi." Blaine said louder, but not by very much.
"Have you seen what people have been writing on the videos?" He leaned in closer, "They think I'm gay for Kurt. They also think you're gay," Artie laughed quietly. Blaine stared at him blankly.
"Yeah... I saw them." Artie moved back and forth on his feet.
"I mean Kurt's a great guy," Blaine braced himself for the worst. "I'd date him if I were." he paused, "So Blaine, can you help me out?" Artie grinned.
"I haven't asked Kurt yet, why don't you ask him yourself?" Blaine snapped.
"Whoa, calm down. I was just wondering." Artie took a step back.
"Just because you wear hipster glasses, have an amazing voice, and can play the electric guitar doesn't mean you can steal Kurt away from me!" Blaine screamed. Artie stood there, Blaine's eyes widened; he slammed his locker closed and ran off. Artie watched Blaine run off, he even noticed Blaine rub at his face, like he was crying or something. Stealing Kurt? What the hell was he talking about?
Noah strolled into the girl's washroom smiling when he saw his girlfriend fixing her lip-gloss.
"Hey Berry," she turned around and blushed.
"Noah, you can't be in here!" she looked around frantically to see whether anyone was in there besides herself.
"Calm down baby! Don't get your tights in a twist." Noah sat up on the counter.
"Noah!" she said in a warning voice, her phone started to ring she grabbed it and saw her brothers smiling face show up, "What is it Blaine?"
"Rach," Blaine sniffed, "I'm going home, so you need to find a way home your {hiccup} self." Rachel paused.
"Blaine... Are you crying?" she asked, Noah smirked.
"It's none of your business Rachel! Just... Find a way home." and he hung up.
"Noah... I don't have a ride home..." she said slowly. Noah stood there for a moment.
"You can get a ride home with me and my friends." he suggested.
"Y-You mean with the Skanks?" she coughed.
"Yeah, they aren't that bad baby. Come on," he grabbed her hand. They walked through the halls, she saw Mercedes, Tina and Kurt giggling about something saying something like 'his glasses are amazing!' she made a loud grunting noise. They turned and gasped. Kurt made to get her; she shook her head and continued walking with Noah.
They walked to the back of the school; she was surrounded by cigarette smoke. "Puckerman!" a girl shouted. She had long black hair and tight skinny jeans on. "What's your name Frumpy?" she asked Rachel.
"R-Rachel And-Anderson." Rachel said, her voice quivering. Noah kept his arm around her shoulders. "And your name is?"
The black haired girl smiled, "People call me the Mack, maybe it's because I like to make out with Truck Drivers at the gas station." she grinned talking another puff from her cigarette. Noah laughed quietly. Another girl, she was African American approached the two.
"The names Ronnie, I once ate cat poo." Rachel's eyes widened. There was another girl, who remained quiet.
"Do you know when Peter's gonna be here? I gotta take my lady home," he motioned to Rachel who looked very uncomfortable.
"Naw, he said he was going to be at Tanya's for the night. Gots to find her own way home-"
"Rachel!" Rachel turned and raised her eyebrows. Santana ran towards them, with a red vine hanging out of her mouth like always, "Why are you hanging out with the Skanks?" she asked looking around. The Mack strutted towards Santana.
"You got some nerve coming over here Lopez." she laughed, Santana cocked an eyebrow. She took the licorice out of her mouth, handed it to Rachel and cracked her knuckles.
"Wanna say that again Gutierrez?" she asked stepping closer to the Mack.
"Sure do Lopez." they stared each other down. "I heard your brother got his ass kicked by my cousin, eh?"
"Don't you dare bring my brother in to this?" Santana said quickly.
"Why scared something's gonna happen to him again?" the Mack laughed turning to laugh with Noah, Ronnie and the other girl.
"La mención a mi hermano, voy a patear el culo de Samantha!" Santana spat in her native tongue, the Mack froze.
(Translation: Mention my brother again, I'll kick Samantha's ass!)
The Mack froze before whispering, "Usted no se atrevería a López."
(Translation: You wouldn't dare Lopez.)
Santana smiled evilly before replying, "¿Nos tienen una tregua o no? Porque estoy seguro de Nairo felizmente me ayude a patadas y el culo de su hermana todo el camino a El Salvador. Lío con la familia López de nuevo, usted habrá otra cosa que viene."
(Translation: Do we have ourselves a truce or no? Because I am sure Nairo would happily assist me in kicking you and your sister's ass all the way to El Salvador. Mess with the Lopez family again; you'll have another thing coming.) Santana grabbed Rachel's arm away from Noah and she walked off.
The Mack stood frozen watching the other Latina walk away.
"Puckerman, your girlfriends got another thing coming now."
"Santana! What just happened?" Rachel stopped. Santana pulled out some more licorice.
"The Mack is from the Gutierrez family, a couple days ago... My Brother Nairo and I were getting the groceries at the 7/11 and they jumped us." Santana sat down on one of the steps inside the school and wiped the tears that hadn't fallen out of her eyes, "Nairo stopped them from hurting me..."
"Yo, 'Tana do we need milk?" Nairo asked his younger sister as they walked around the 7/11.
"I don't think so," Santana walked into the candy aisle. "Yes! They have red vines!" she grabbed them and put them into her small basket.
"You eat too much of those 'Tana." her brother rubbed her head.
"It's like you and beans!" she laughed.
"Nice try 'Tana—"
"If it isn't the Lopez children." someone scoffed from behind the siblings. Santana turned around; she already knew who it was. Nairo stood in front of Santana.
"Leave us alone Oscar," there were 3 of them. Santana bit her lip; she knew where this was going.
"I don't think I'll do that," the other man laughed. He had short spiky black hair.
"C'mon Santana." her brother grabbed her wrist and they started to leave. A girl, who was older than Santana stopped them.
"You're not leaving so easily." she laughed, Santana turned to the cashier who was getting distracted at the moment by another woman. Nairo pushed past her still holding Santana's wrist.
They ran behind to an alley far away, Nairo turned to look at Santana.
"Santana, si vienen aquí. ¡Corre! Prométeme Santana."
(Translation: Santana, if they come here. Run! Promise me Santana.)
Santana nodded, she was so scared. Sure they've had things happen like this to them before, but it seemed so real now.
"¿Y tú Nairo? Te harán daño—" all of a sudden there was a group of Latino's surrounding them. Nairo clenched his fists.
"Get out of here Santana!" Nairo yelled, Santana began pushing her way through the crowd around them. A punch swung her way; it barely skimmed the top of her head. She turned and saw Nairo lying on the concrete clutching his head. "NAIRO!" she cried.
"Oh my god Santana!" Rachel sat beside her, hugging her tightly. Santana was now bawling her eyes out.
"The Mack was there, she watched my brother get attacked... I couldn't do anything about it; my parents won't look at me because they think I did this to him!"
"Santana?" the two girls turned and saw Quinn and Brittany standing there with their Cheerio uniforms on. Santana jumped up and ran off.
"Rachel?" Brittany looked at the shorter girl.
"Y-Yeah?" Rachel sniffled.
"Why is Tana so sad? Did Lord Tubbington eat her candy again?" Rachel froze starring at the blonde girl.
"W-What?"
Kurt knocked delicately on knocked on the Anderson's door. To his surprise Shelby opened the door.
"Oh, Kurt it's great to see you." she grinned, Kurt nodded.
"Is Blaine here? We have to rehearse a song for The Glee Club, and he didn't show up at my house..." Shelby moved aside for Kurt to enter the house.
"He's down in his room; I don't think he's feeling well... He was really upset about something earlier, I tried to talk to him, but he and Rachel aren't that comfortable with me being here." Kurt thanked her and went down to Blaine's room. Blaine's door was closed tight.
"Blainers?" he called out, he heard shuffling on the other side.
"K-Kurt?" he heard Blaine quietly sob.
"Yeah, it's me. Finn's brother Dustin dropped me off here, how come you didn't show up at rehearsal?"
"God Kurt! Is that all you care about?" Blaine snapped, Kurt put down his hand that was still in a fist.
"I-I'm s-sorry..." Kurt sat down in front of Blaine's door. He heard more shuffling and the door opened, Blaine sat down in front of Kurt.
"Sorry Kurt, I'm just... Stressed." Blaine reached out to rub Kurt's arm.
"About...? You know you can talk to me." Kurt looked up at his best friend. There was that stupid fluttering in his stomach when he looked at Blaine. He was supposed to feel this way about Artie, not Blaine. But it was just the fact that Blaine cared so much about him. When something bad would happen, Blaine would always be there to hold him, to tell him everything's going to be okay.
When everyone hated him for snapping at Rachel, he laid in the Van with him. Just holding him. Whispering to him that everything was going to be okay. He is the only one who takes care of him... He looked into Blaine's eyes and saw that twinkle in the hazel eyes.
He was in love with his best friend.
Mercedes and Tina strolled into their English teacher's room with smiles.
"Ms. Holliday?" Mercedes called out? The blonde thin teacher looked up from her papers.
"Greetings ladies, how art thou?" she asked in a Shakespearean accent.
"Remember when you were singing that conjunction song?" Tina asked, Ms. Holliday nodded. "Well, since you are such a big fan of The Glee Club, we were thinking maybe you wanted to sing for us." Ms. Holliday who had just taken a bite of her chicken wrap spat it out.
"You're joking!" she grinned.
"No we're not, I mean, we'll have to ask Kurt or Blaine. But they'll probably say yes." Mercedes fixed the gloves she was wearing.
"I know what song I'm going to sing, get Anderson to play his guitar and we have ourselves a deal." Ms. Holliday started typing like crazy on her computer.
Mercedes and Tina looked at each other and grinned.
They sat in the Van watching The Little Mermaid, and Kurt couldn't handle it. Blaine was singing softly to 'Kiss the girl', and Kurt just really wanted to kiss him. It was like Sebastian was singing 'KISS BLAINE!' he wanted to so badly... Kurt looked down at his popcorn blushing darkly, he couldn't pay attention.
"Kurt?" Blaine interrupted his thought process. Kurt looked up and blushed even darker.
"Y-Yeah?" he stuttered.
"Are you okay? Usually you sing Kiss the Girl." Blaine reached over and grabbed a handful of popcorn.
"Yeah, just thinking about stuff." Kurt shrugged.
"Like?" Like how much I want to kiss you, hold you; be able to call you mine. Screw the waiting to see if we're single at age 16 I want you now!
"Like how people actually used forks back then." Kurt lied; Blaine bit his lip and closed the laptop.
"Kurt, you're lying." Blaine put his hand on Kurt's knee; Kurt looked down at his hand and started blushing furiously. "What's really the matter?"
"Nothing!" Kurt squeaked. Blaine looked carefully at his bestfriend.
"Kurt..." Blaine scooted closer to him.
"Blaine..." Kurt managed to make his voice go back to normal.
"Please tell me what's wrong," Blaine looked deeply into Kurt's glasz eyes, "we're best friends... We can tell each other everything."
Kurt looked away from Blaine's eyes.
"I'm just tired, can we go to bed?" Blaine nodded slowly and they climbed up to the top bed. They went to their respective sides and laid there.
Kurt couldn't sleep, Blaine was only inches away and he wanted to be in his arms. So bad. It was eating away at him. He wanted to be engulfed in Blaine's cologne.
Blaine couldn't sleep, because Kurt was acting strange. Maybe Artie asked him out, and he didn't want to bother him about it.
"Blaine?" Kurt whispered, Blaine looked over at Kurt.
"Yeah?" he replied.
"C-Can you," Kurt paused taking in a shaky breathe. "H-hold me?" he was surprised at Kurt's request.
"Sure." Blaine turned and wrapped his arms around Kurt's small waist. He felt Kurt breath out a sigh of relief. He was so confused...
"Carole!" Burt called out from the Shed beside the house. His wife stepped out of the house wearing her robe and slippers.
"Yes?" she said.
"Have you seen Kurt? I need to show him something." Burt smiled at his wife's outfit.
"I think he's out in the Van." she shrugged and walked back into the house. Burt groaned, the ground was frosty and hard which was strange for April. He walked towards the Van, the curtains were closed. He guessed Kurt wanted his privacy.
He pulled out the keys; he unlocked the door and opened it. It was absolutely freezing in there; he hoped Kurt had his blankets on. He stepped inside; Kurt wasn't on the bottom bed. Which he usually slept in when he was by himself. He saw Kurt's shoes lying on the floor; he also saw someone else's... He heard Kurt sigh from above him; he looked up and saw Kurt sleeping soundly. Kurt rolled over and snuggled into a lump in the blankets. He heard Kurt mumble something along the lines of 'Blnn'. Blnn? Who's Blnn? He heard another noise something like 'Yuh'. Burt watched his son with curiosity. Kurt had also been a strange sleeper.
He heard Kurt more clearly now, "It's really cold." then... He heard another voice, a deeper one...
"Come 'ere." who... was cuddling with his son? Burt left the Van in a hurry, he ran into the house.
"Carole!" he yelled, he saw Finn sitting on the couch watching Sponge Bob in the living room.
"Yes?" she answered.
"Who is in the Van with Kurt?" he roared, Finn looked up from the TV.
"I think he and Blaine slept in there last night. They said something about Disney Movie Marathon. They invited me, but I was all like 'UFC! UFC' and they left me alone." he said groggily.
"Alright, if Blaine's in there. Why is my son cuddling with him? Sure they're best friends but they were like... All couple-y." Burt was still fuming. Carole looked at her husband with amusement.
"Burt, do you ever pay attention to your son's life? Kurt and Blaine always do that, see look," Carole grabbed a photo album. "See?"
There was a photograph of Kurt, Blaine and Rachel. Rachel was sitting at the end of a bench with a juice box. Kurt and Blaine were almost sitting on each other they were sitting so close.
"I wouldn't be surprised if Kurt had a crush on Blaine." Carole sighed, Finn burst into laughter.
"That would be hilarious!"
"I think it would be funnier if Finn were dating Rachel." Burt added, Finn froze and stared at his step-dad.
"That's not even funny."
"Well, that doesn't explain why my son's limbs were tangled with Blaine's!" Burt yelled again.
"Let me go see this." Carole put her robe on again and walked outside to the Van. She opened it up; it was so cold in there.
She looked up on the top bed and smiled softly. What Burt said was true, Kurt was tangled with Blaine. She left and went back to the house.
"Well?" Burt asked loudly.
"You were right, they are cuddling together. It's cute. You should leave them alone."
Kurt woke up, with his body freezing. He had fallen asleep in Blaine's arms, but he guessed he had moved in his sleep. He was curled up in a ball against his pillow. He felt a rush of cold air; it felt like someone had opened the door. Though he and Blaine were the only ones with keys. He opened his eyes slowly.
"Blaine?" he mumbled through the thick blankets. Blaine moved a bit and opened his hazel orbs.
"Yuh?" he replied.
"It's really cold." he shivered, Blaine's eyes softened, he lifted up the blankets though there was a greater rush of cold air.
"Come 'ere." Kurt moved closer to Blaine and they both shared their warmth. Kurt's heart was pounding; there wasn't any space between them. Kurt sighed, he felt Blaine move even closer... If that was possible. Blaine's arm out of instinct wrapped around his waist holding him in place. He could feel Blaine's breathe against his porcelain face. Though it didn't look porcelain, since he was blushing so hard right now.
Blaine moved his face a bit, and opened his mouth. Kurt didn't even know whether he was asleep or not. "K...urt." he heard, Kurt squinted at Blaine. Did he just whisper his name?
"Yeah..." he replied. Blaine smiled softly and held Kurt tighter.
"Love... you." Kurt froze. Maybe it was the cold finally freezing him to the bone literally. Maybe he was talking about Artie, he had said he liked him, and he only said Kurt's name because Kurt was the last person he saw.
Maybe...
Finn reached over to grab the TV remote. He accidently clicked to TMZ, that short guy was standing in front of a desk.
There was a guy with long blond hair who came up on camera.
"We got Jesse St James from that YouTube band Vocal Adrenaline, we asked him about the rumours about he and Rachel Berry doing it up at their school-" the short man interrupted.
"Oh yeah, apparently he had sex with her in the locker room." some of the people laughed, "How cliché is that?"
"Yeah well, so we caught up with him," the curly headed idiot showed up as he was walking down the street in LA.
"Jesse!" the cameraman called out, "What's up man?"
"Nothing much really, just going to our recording studio." he smirked at the camera, Finn grumbled something incoherent.
"How do you feel about The Glee Club?" the cameraman asked.
"I think they're immature for thinking that they can compete with us, I mean seriously. Vocal Adrenaline is a professional band; we have our studio in Los Angeles. They don't even have one. They record their songs on camera, how ghetto is that?" Jesse laughed.
"We asked some YouTubers about The Glee Club, asking them whether they had the potential to be better than VA. Do you want to know what they said?" the Cameraman asked. Jesse was signing a few autographs, fixed his scarf and nodded. "They said, in one year all The Glee Club videos will have more views than Bohemian Rhapsody." Finn smiled greatly. Is that what the actually thought? Finn turned off the TV, pulled on his shoes and ran out to the Van. Expecting to see his step-brother and his bestfriend watching movies he barged right in. It was dead quiet, he looked up at the bed and they were even closer together then what Burt had said.
"Kurt!" Finn yelled, Blaine sat up abruptly scratching his head of curls.
"What the hell Finn?" he asked his voice all groggily.
"I saw the best thing on TV!" he shouted. Kurt sat up slowly.
"If it's another infomercial, I'm not interested. Go away, we're sleeping." Kurt laid back down.
"No it was TMZ," Finn started, Kurt and Blaine were wide awake now.
"You were watching TMZ? Finn, you do realise that's a show about celebrity gossip!" said Blaine running a hand through his curls.
"Yeah, they were talking to that Jesse St Sucks dude, and they said that the YouTubers think that in a year all of our videos will have more views than Bohemian Rhapsody!" Finn screamed. Kurt and Blaine stared at Finn for at least a minute.
"WHAT?" they both screamed, scrambling off the bed, falling on to each other. Blaine landed right on top of Kurt, their chests were pressed together. Neither of them noticed how they started to blush, Finn did however.
"Anyway, I thought I should just let you know." and Finn left smiling. Blaine got up and reached for his laptop.
He typed in "Bohemian Rhapsody by Vocal Adrenaline"
"Kurt, this video has over 72 million views..." Blaine bit his lip.
"They said all of our videos will have more views than this? They must be crazy-"
"Wait, shh, listen to this comment 'Vocal Adrenaline is a great band, however they keep using the same singer all the time - Jesse St James - that's why The Glee Club is better than VA. They showcase all their voices.' Kurt, people like us." Blaine smiled brightly at his bestfriend. Kurt grabbed some Cheetos and sat back down.
"I can't believe people are comparing us to Vocal Adrenaline..." Kurt took a handful and shoved it into his mouth. Nodding, Blaine grabbed the last Code Red and a bag of Doritos. "Blaaaine!" Kurt whined as he took a drink.
"Yes?" he said with soda left in his mouth.
"That's the last Code Red, let me have it!"
"Kurt, I grabbed it. It's mine." Blaine put the cap back on and looked back to his computer.
"Blaine Everett Anderson, give me the Code Red." said Kurt sternly.
"Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, I will not." Blaine smiled.
"Blainers!"
"Kurtsie!"
{Ring, Ring}
"Hello?" Kurt answered.
"Hey Kurt, we're all coming over to the Van right now to rehearse-"
"Rehearsals are Sunday nights..." Kurt reached over to take the Code Red from Blaine. Blaine shook his head and moved farther away from Kurt.
"Yeah, but Artie wants to sing something for the person he likes. Though he won't tell us who it is!" Rachel grumbled, he heard several voices in the background.
"Okay," Kurt moved to get the soda from Blaine, "When will you be here?" he asked.
"Maybe like, 10 minutes. Daddy is driving some of us; I'm with Artie, 'Cedes and Tina. Santana, Quinn and Brittany are in Santana's brother's car." Blaine laughed quietly while Kurt swatted him with his hand.
"Okay," Kurt jumped on Blaine, resulting in both of them falling to the floor again, "Blaine!" Kurt laughed.
"Kurt? Are you okay? Did something happen?" Rachel asked quickly.
"N-no! Y-Your br-brother is such an idiot!" Kurt grabbed the Code Red and ran from Blaine.
"Kurt, give it back!" Blaine yelled.
"Never!"
"Kurtsie!"
"Blainers," he mocked.
"Are you sure you're okay? Daddy, hurry up. I think either Kurt or Blaine hurt themselves." he heard the car speed up.
"I'll see you Rachel." he hung up, "I win!"
"No you did not, Kurt, it's mine." Blaine pouted, Kurt shook his head.
"I bought it, therefore it is mine." Kurt took a drink from it, trying not to blush because well... Sharing a drink with someone is just like French kissing with them, minus the kissing part.
"I grabbed it, opened it and took the first drink from it. So it's mine." Blaine held out his hand. "May I have it?"
"No. It's mine." Kurt took another drink, "have White Out."
"I want the Code Red though!" Blaine grabbed it and took a gulp.
"Blaaaine!" Kurt pouted, Blaine looked over and blushed.
"So," he swallowed, "my birthdays coming up."
"Yes it is, April 27th." Kurt bit his lip.
"Whatcha gonna get me?" Blaine giggled.
They were now sitting in the front seats of the Van looking at each other.
"I am not telling you, though you seem insistent about the Code Red, so I might buy you a 6-pack." he suggested.
"If you get Rachel something better, I'll never forgive you." Kurt grabbed the soda pop back and took a drink.
"Ah, the fight between twins on their birthday. It might not be that bad, I mean she's a girl, you're a boy." Kurt blushed at his choice of words. Blaine nodded taking back the Code Red.
"Well I know Rachel will get a better present from Shelby... It'll probably be something awesome like tickets to Wicked, and she'll get me tickets to the Yankees game or something. Even though I hate sports, and I'm gay." Blaine shrugged.
"Hey, you can be gay and like sports like... Vin Diesel I think his name is, from Fast and the Furious. He's gay and he likes action things." Kurt reached to grab his Cheetos.
"True, but I am not like that. I like musicals too, but it's only okay when Rachel likes it..." Kurt put his hand on Blaine's arm.
"Your Dads know you like them, I know you love them, but it's okay if Shelby doesn't know. She's just your birth mother."
Knock, knock
Kurt looked over to the doors and saw Rachel, Artie, Mercedes and Tina.
"It's open!" Rachel opened the doors.
"Noah unfortunately can't make it today, he said something along the lines of 'The Mack needs help' or something." she shrugged sitting down, "Why were you screaming over the phone?" she asked.
"Kurt stole my Code Red." Blaine glared.
"Correction, Blaine stole my Code Red so I took it back." Kurt giggled, the four who had just came watched the two bicker.
"Well!" Rachel interrupted them, "We have business to attend to. The board recognizes Arthur Abrams." Rachel pulled a gavel out of nowhere.
"Um, okay. So I want to sing a song, for the person I like... You guys know her, and she takes my breathe away." the girls 'Awed' Kurt and Blaine froze. HER?
"W-What song do you want to sing?" Kurt said shaking his head a little.
"Isn't She Lovely, but I couldn't find an instrumental version... So I was wondering," Artie looked at Blaine, "Rachel told me you could play guitar." he started.
"Among many things," Blaine mumbled under his breathe.
"Could you play one of the guitar bits for the song? I already asked Finn about the drums..." Artie sighed; Kurt looked to Blaine who nodded.
"Yeah, I'll do it." Blaine grabbed the small flip camera and pressed 'Record'. "Hey guys, it's Blaine. Here we are in the Van, reheeearsing!" He turned the camera to Kurt who was now blushing like an idiot.
"Hi." he said dumbly. Blaine laughed quietly, watching Kurt closely, damn he was adorable. Rachel coughed, and he turned the camera to the other four.
"Thank-you," Rachel grinned, "we're rehearsing Isn't She Lovely, and for I think the first time. You'll hear our lovely Mr. Abrams singing." she pointed to Artie, who blushed.
"Yeah so, I hope you enjoy my singing. And Rachel, they've heard me sing. But not really for a song, for my audition." Artie pointed out, Mercedes and Tina nodded. There was a knock at the door. Santana, Quinn and Brittany were standing there. Artie flushed quickly, Blaine tilted his head in confusion.
"Open the door Anderson!" Santana spat, Rachel opened the door and the three girls climbed in. Blaine moved the camera to the girls who had just arrived, "So we're here to rehearse something."
"Yes," Blaine turned it back to Rachel, "Isn't She Lovely."
"Ooh, for whom?" Quinn asked smiling.
"The... Um, girl I like." Artie scratched the back of his head.
"What's her name?" Santana asked eating the end of a Red Vine.
"I'd rather not say, but you all know her." he said innocently. Blaine's wrist started to hurt when he had to keep switching from Santana to Artie.
"C'mon four eyes, just tell us her name."
"Well, I don't want to say her name... This is going on YouTube, so she'll get attacked by crazy fans." he shrugged, Santana made a face and dropped the subject.
Kurt grabbed the camera and turned it to him, "Okay! Let's rehearse!"
'Isn't She Lovely' covered by The Glee Club
The camera faded in to Artie, Blaine and Finn sitting on the backseat of the Van together. Blaine was holding an acoustic guitar, Artie was too, and Finn was holding drum sticks. Artie breathed in before starting to sing,
(Artie)- "Isn't she lovely
Isn't she wonderful
Isn't she precious Less than one minute old
I never thought through love we'd be
Making one as lovely as she
But isn't she lovely made from love."
He paused; Blaine started strumming his guitar as Artie started singing the next verse.
(Artie)- "Isn't she pretty
Truly the angel's best Boy,
I'm so happy
We have been heaven blessed
I can't believe what God has done
Through us he's given life to one
But isn't she lovely made from love."
Blaine was looking at something beyond the camera; any fan would question it and think he was just looking at something to focus on the song... But really, Kurt was holding the camera smiling at the three playing the song. Blaine had his eyes fixed on Kurt, his heart was pounding. He wanted so badly to steal the singing part and sing it to Kurt. Telling him he was lovely, and he wanted to be with him forever. To hold him... To kiss him...
The video faded out.
Blaine didn't even notice the song had ended; his fingers must've played it without thinking about it. Kurt was talking to Artie about something, man he didn't even know. He just wanted to kiss the living life out of him.
Artie strolled over, while Kurt went to laugh about something with Finn before going to edit the video.
"Listen Blaine," Artie started, "I know who you like." Blaine gasped quietly.
"E-Excuse me?" Blaine's eyebrows knitted in confusion.
"Just listen, when I was singing the song, sure I was thinking about Brit- I mean, when I was thinking about the girl I like... I saw Kurt staring at you, like he wanted everyone else to disappear so he could ravish you or something." Blaine blushed, "He's crazy about you, and since you just blushed you like him too... Right?"
"Y-Yeah..." he nodded.
"Then go for it, yo. I mean, I'm not brave enough to go up to Brittany and tell her I want to be her boyfriend-"
"You like Brittany?" Blaine coughed out. Artie froze.
"K-Kinda... Yes, I mean yes. I like her, but I wouldn't dare to tell her that since she's best friends with Santana. She's scary as Hell." Artie shuffled his shoe in the dirt. "Anyway, Kurt's inside his house right now... Editing that video, you should... Y'know, go see him." and Artie walked off.
Blaine stood there for a moment, taking in everything Artie had just told him. Was Kurt really into him?
"Blaine? You okay?" Finn asked spinning the drum sticks around, "You look kind of... Dizzy."
"N-No, I'm fine... Just, thinking... About stuff." he shrugged, Finn nodded and went into the Van to talk to Rachel.
Blaine ran off to Kurt's house.
He opened the door, and Kurt looked surprised.
"Blaine? Why do you look so—" Blaine took the sides of Kurt's face and kissed him.
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"Hey Blaine," he heard another kid say.
"H-Hi Sebastian..." Blaine whispered.
"No need to be shy Anderson, just saying hi." the boy totally just checked Blaine out.
"Alright." Blaine dried his hands and started to walk out.
"Hey Blaine." Sebastian said, Blaine turned.
"Yeah?"
"Your sister said you need a date to get to go to your party, wanna be my date?" this was the last straw, Kurt opened the door. He had to do this otherwise Sebastian would do something.
"Blainers!" Kurt grinned, Sebastian's smile disappeared.
"Kurt!" Blaine smiled.
"Well Blaine what do you think?" Sebastian asked, totally ignoring Kurt's existence.
"I don't know—"
"Excuse me Sebastian, I don't appreciate you asking my boyfriend to his birthday party. When it's my honour to take him, come on Blaine." Kurt grabbed Blaine's hand, Sebastian laughed.