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: I am so sorry for the delay! I've been quite busy with my Theatre Company's performance of Sneaky Fitch. I've been given the job (or rather I volunteered) to make sure everyone has their props in the right places, especially a fourteen year-old boy's props, he has a tendency to lose them. Anyway, in the previous chapter we left of with Blaine kissing Kurt, this is the continuation.
Chapter 7
Kurt's eyes widened, they had just finished recording the video of Artie singing 'Isn't She Lovely' and Blaine started to act weird...
Maybe it was because he found out Artie didn't like him. He had gone inside to grab his laptop charger, when Blaine comes running in with a look of craziness.
"Blaine? Why do you look so-" and Blaine kissed him. Kurt stood there for a split second, Blaine's lips were on his, how else was he supposed to respond? Blaine seemed insistent that he responds. Blaine pulled away, looking confused.
"B-But I thought..." he looked like a kicked puppy. Kurt was in shock, he stepped closer to Blaine and kissed him. Blaine seemed to be the one who was in shock now. They were now standing, in the middle of the Hudmel's kitchen kissing their hearts out, and neither of them cared.
Burt and Carole were asked to leave the house between 2 and 4 so the kids could record their video for YouTube. When the parents arrived back home, Finn must've been in the Van doing something with Rachel... But Kurt and Blaine were nowhere to be found.
"I'll go see if they're in Kurt's room." Carole said, she walked inside the house and paused. In her kitchen, stood her step-son Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, age 15... Making out with his bestfriend that he's known for 11 years. Of course she'd seen this coming, the flirty looks between the two, she just thought it would be a few years before they figured out their feelings. Thank god she had gone to look for them instead of Burt-
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO MY SON?" Burt roared pulling Blaine away from Kurt, he yelped and looked terrified. Carole bit her lip. "WELL?" he yelled again.
"Dad-"
"Not now Kurt! What the hell do you think you're doing Anderson?" Burt looked Blaine up and down, Blaine's hair was disheveled and his curls were out of control. Carole assumed Kurt's hands were the culprit.
"I... Um," Blaine stuttered.
"Get on with it!" Burt yelled. Kurt breathed in deeply.
"Dad, I kissed Blaine!" he screamed out, Burt looked at his son strangely.
"No you didn't Kurt, don't lie to me. He kissed you, he took advantage of you!" Burt turned to Blaine, "You think just because you're best friends with him, you can walk up and swap spit with him! I didn't even know you were gay!" half way through that sentence... Finn and everyone else had walked in to help bring the groceries back in.
"What? Blaine's gay?" Santana asked, Blaine looked over to them and his heart beat picked up.
"Dad, I'm telling the truth. I kissed Blaine!" Kurt yelled again. Burt rolled his eyes.
"We both know that's a lie Kurt," he looked back at Blaine, "Why'd you do it Anderson?" he asked. Blaine breathed in, his hands shaking.
"Because I'm in love with your son." Blaine didn't want to look at their reactions, he didn't want to see the look of disgust on Kurt's face... He pushed past everyone at the door and ran out of the house.
Mercedes made a noise then said, "What just happened?" Kurt looked at everyone, why didn't anyone believe him? That Kurt kissed Blaine first? Okay, so it was a lie. Who cares? The only people who need to know what happened are Blaine and himself. Burt and Carole looked over at Kurt, who had tears in his eyes, Kurt looked up and shook his head.
"Dad... How could you?" he asked, Burt scrunched his head in confusion.
"What do you mean?" Kurt groaned.
"The only people he's told was Rachel, his Dads and me. You just outed him," Kurt started to walk past his Father.
"It's not outing if we caught him swapping spit with you." Burt mumbled, Kurt glared at his Dad.
"How would you feel if I were in his spot? What I wasn't ready to come out yet? What if the only people that knew, were my best friends and my parents? What if I fell in love with my bestfriend and I kissed him to show him how I feel? Then his Father shows up, and yells at me for kissing his son?" Kurt pushed past everyone to run after Blaine. The teenagers left standing at the entrance were awestruck.
"Well," Carole clapped, "Let's get these groceries put away shall we?"
Blaine was in the forest behind Kurt's house, sitting on the same log Kurt had tripped over weeks ago... When he first kissed Kurt. He was so stupid. He shouldn't have kissed him, now he was disgusted with him. He probably never wanted to speak with him again. When Burt pulled him off of Kurt, he thought he saw sadness wash over Kurt. It was also really cute he might add, when they were pulled apart... Kurt's tongue will still stuck out of his mouth. Oh god, now he's blushing just thinking about it.
He was humiliated too, he had told everyone - including Kurt - that he loved him. He looked up at Kurt's house, he didn't even notice he had been crying.
"Blaine?" he turned and saw Kurt walked towards him. He shuffled over so Kurt could sit next to him.
"H-Hi..." he sniffled.
"I don't understand why my Dad would act that way. He loves you, I think he was just defending my honour or something," Kurt shrugged.
"I'm sorry I... K-Kissed you." he apologised, Kurt looked at him like he had just burned his favourite sweater.
"Blaine are you crazy? I'm sorry my Dad flipped at you!" Kurt laughed.
"You're... Not mad at me for kissing you?" he asked sitting up straighter.
"Of course not... I really liked it," Kurt looked into Blaine's eyes, "Did you mean what you said?"
"What?" Blaine looked down at his converse.
"That you... Um love me?" Kurt bit his lip, bracing for the worst. Of course Blaine didn't love him, it was merely just something to say so Burt wouldn't destroy him royally.
"Yeah," Blaine breathed, "you take my breathe away Kurt."
Kurt reached up to cup Blaine's face and leaned forward, "I love you." and he kissed him.
"Where did Kurt go to find my brother?" Rachel asked walking around Finn's room. Everyone was down there just sitting around.
"I think they're in the forest..." Finn suggested, Rachel put on her flats and marched outside. She looked around the outside of the house for a few minutes but no luck.
"When did you know you loved me?" she heard a voice say.
"When um," that was definitley Blaine, "when Rachel got that call about her being a slut... And you broke down, and when I was holding you... It just, happened." Rachel looked around for them, she heard Kurt's tinkling laugh.
"Really? My face was all splotchy, and I had snot running out of my nose. How does that make you fall in love with me?" Rachel froze again, so they're definitely talking about love.
"I don't care about the way you look, I mean you're beautiful, but if you had a face like the hunchback of Notredamn... I wouldn't care." there was silence.
"You amaze me Blaine," she heard Kurt say. She could just tell he was smiling.
"W-When did you know y-you loved me?" Blaine asked, almost scared.
"Friday night, well I guess it was before but I just hadn't noticed. So really it was when you were taking care of me when everyone hated my guts." she heard leaves moving around, maybe they were getting closer? Or farther away she hoped. She turned and saw Finn, Artie, and Tina standing behind her. She lifted her finger to her mouth. They nodded and listened like she had been doing.
"Can you say it again?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah, Blaine Everett Anderson... I love you." Finn made a noise from behind her, she turned around and shot eyes like daggers.
"Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, even though it's actually Elijah... I love you too." there was more silence. Finn looked like he was going to destroy Blaine.
"We... Um, should back inside before they come looking for us." the older boy suggested, Rachel gasped quietly and ran back grabbing the threes hands. When they got inside, they were breathing heavily.
"Where are they?" Burt asked loudly. Rachel looked at the other three and stepped forward.
"I found them in the forest, just talking... They were talking about love," Burt took an intake of breathe, "and Kurt said and I quote because I have an amazing memory that's why I'm made for Broadway 'Yeah, Blaine Everett Anderson... I love you'." Burt clenched his fists.
"My boy does not love anyone! He's too young!" he roared, Carole shook her head.
"Burt can I speak with you?" she asked, he nodded. She led him into Kurt's room, which was weird in his opinion. She sat on Kurt's bed, she was holding up his journal from grade 3 and 4.
"Where did you find that?" he asked, she smiled softly.
"He gave it to me to hold when Elizabeth passed, now listen to this.'January 23rd, 2004. 'Today Blaine and Rachel came over afterschool. We were sitting in my room playing with my Dolls. Blaine's wearing the cutest bowtie today! I asked if I could borrow it and he blushed! Don't tell him this journal, but I think I have a crush on Blaine. The boys at school are always going after the girls, but I don't understand why I like boys... Specifically Blaine. I told Momma about this, and she said it's alright to love whoever you want. I don't think I love Blaine, but I'm sure I could one day. Just writing this with my new mechanic pencil Daddy got me, makes me imagine Blaine in a tuxedo, about to marry me. Like the Tuxedo Mask from Sailor Moon. I wish I could tell Blaine he was my hero, but he'd think I'd be weird...' See Burt? He's loved Blaine in some way or another since he was 9." Carole closed the journal.
"Er..." Burt took off his baseball cap and sighed. They left the room, Burt saw Kurt and Blaine sitting at the kitchen table laughing at something Rachel said. Kurt looked up and saw his parents walking out of his room.
"What were you guys doing in my room!" he yelled.
"Kurt, can I talk to you for a minute?" Burt asked, his son nodded. He got up, said something to Blaine, and went into his room. Kurt sat crosslegged on his bed, not looking at his Father. "So, Rachel told us you love Blaine." Kurt nodded "How do you know?"
"How do I know what?" Kurt asked, still not looking at Burt.
"Don't play stupid. How do you know you love him Kurt?" Kurt bit his lip and smiled.
"He makes my heart flutter, everytime I look at him my stomach does this weird flip thing... When he looks at me, and only me I just feel like flying." Kurt swooned on the spot.
"Wow." Burt said out loud, Kurt looked over and rose his finely manicured eyebrow.
"What?"
"That's how I feel about Carole..."
Blaine stared at the table in front of him, he didn't want to face anyone else. They knew he was gay. He knows there's nothing wrong with it, but he isn't brave like Kurt. He can't hold his head up and ignore the names people are calling him. He had his hand on the table just resting there, he closed his eyes and breathed in. He felt someone elses hand on his, it wasn't Kurt's because it wasn't as soft. He looked up and everyone was gone, except Carole.
"Do you want to talk about it?" she asked fixing one of his curls.
"Y-Yeah..." he nodded.
"Are you going to tell your Dads what happened today? If you don't want to, I feel comfortable doing so." she rubbed circles on the back of his hand.
"I can tell them, they understand..." he paused, "Does Burt hate me?"
"God no, he's just worried about Kurt. He still thinks Kurt's his little boy, which in some aspects he is. He doesn't think Kurt knows what love is." she smiled softly, Blaine looked up at Kurt's door. He heard Kurt's beautiful laugh. "Oh gosh you are in love with him." he looked over confused.
"What? How do you know?" she laughed and patted him on the hand.
"Every boy or man gets this look of, pure ecstasy when they think, look or even hear the person they love. Women do the same thing, but we usually giggle uncontrollably." Kurt's door opened and he walked out.
"Blaine, let's go out to the Van to edit that video." he said, Blaine nodded and followed him. Burt sat down beside Carole then huffed.
"He's growing up." he merely said while closing his eyes.
(One Week Later)
Kurt was walking through the halls of WMHS going for his locker.
"Mr. Hummel." he heard, he turned around and saw Ms. Holliday smiling.
"Yes?" he moved his bangs.
"Ms. Jones, and Ms. Cohen-Chang told me about a chance to sing a song for The Glee Club." she was wearing a leather jacket, dark acid wash jeans, and leather boots.
"Yes, they told me. What song were you thinking about?" she leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "Really?"
"All I need is Anderson with his guitar, and you and Girl Anderson in backup vocals."
"Okay," he nodded, "Let me get Blaine and Rachel." he ran down the hall to get Blaine who had been washing his hands from Art Class.
"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 disapeared.
"Kurt!" Blaine smiled.
"Well Blaine what do you think?" Sebastian asked, totally ignoring Kurt's exsistance.
"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.
"You're not dating," he stopped Blaine, "So what do you say?"
"I'm going with Kurt..." Blaine gulped. Sebastian looked at Kurt then at Blaine.
"Yeah, well when you get tired of his gay face call me." Sebastian walked past them laughing quietly to himself.
"At least I don't have a meerkat face!" Kurt called after him, Blaine looked at Kurt before bursting out into laughter.
"That was so awkward!" he laughed. Kurt nodded leaning on him.
"Do I really need a date to go to your party?" he asked, Blaine rolled his eyes then nodded.
"Yeah, Rachel thinks this will be the best party ever. Even though it's kind of an outside pool party," Blaine shrugged.
"She does realise its April right?" Kurt fixed his hair in the mirror.
"Yes, it's hot for April though. She also wants us to sing for our party, so that everyone knows about the band." Blaine bit his lip, "I was um, going to ask you if wanted to be my date." Kurt looked up, his eyes wide.
"Really?"
"Yeah, I mean if you don't want to it's okay..." Kurt hugged his bestfriend.
"Blaine, of course I want to! I love you, why wouldn't I want to go with you." Kurt's glasz eyes met Blaine's hazel orbs.
"A-Are we dating now?" he asked biting his lip.
"You know you should really stop biting your lip, it'll start to bleed." Kurt put his finger on Blaine's lip, "And to answer your question Mr. Anderson, you have to woo me." he winked, Blaine stared at him, "I'm joking, and we can date only if you want to. I don't want to make you feel pressured to come out."
"I want to be with you, I don't care what anyone says." Kurt leaned in and pecked Blaine on the lips. Blaine smiled against his lips.
Blaine pulled away, "Why were you trying to find me?"
"Ms. Holliday wants to sing a very," he cleared his throat, "risqué song for The Glee Club."
"What song?"
"Do You Wanna Touch Me..." Kurt blushed, Blaine laughed.
"So, she'll sing it and?"
"She wants you to play the electric guitar, and wants Rachel and I to sing back up."
"I feel like there's something else to this." Blaine rose his triangular eyebrow.
"We have to wear leather."
She stepped into the small house breathing in deeply. She took out another red vine and put it in her mouth, she opened the door. Her Nana was standing in the kitchen stirring a bowl of Spanish rice.
"Santana is that you?" her Nana asked.
"Yeah." she walked in.
"How are you my dear, why aren't you in school?" her Nana handed her a bowl full of rice.
"I came to see Nairo." Santana put her licorice down and began eating.
"I'm home to get ready for my friend's birthday party." her Nana pursed her lips.
"Whose party is this?" Santana swallowed.
"Rachel and Blaine Anderson, they're in that band I told you about." Santana got up to grab a drink of fruit punch.
"I see, will anyone from our area be there?" she asked, Santana shook her head.
"No, the Anderson's live in the suburbs. Her Dads will be chaperoning." her Nana made a noise from the back of her voice. "What?"
"Did you say 'Dads'?" she asked.
"Yeah, is Nairo home?" Santana looked around the house.
"Your parents don't want you to see him." her Nana stood up to wash Santana's dishes.
"It wasn't my fault that the Mack beat him up!" Santana yelled, her Nana threw down a dish towel.
"Es todo culpa tuya, no lo niego. Usted la amenaza, y volvió a morder!" she spat, Santana stared at her Nana, tears were now evident in her eyes.
(Translation: It is all your fault don't deny it! You threatened her and it came back to bite you!)
"Nana, it isn't my fault!" Santana cried.
"Just go," her Nana pointed. Santana bit her tongue and left the room, she grabbed her phone.
'Can I come over early? -Santana'
She waited for an answer, when her phone beeped she grabbed it.
'Of course, are you alright? -Rachel'
'Everythings fine -Santana'
'Alright... -Rachel'
Kurt sat on Blaine's bed waiting for him to get out of the shower, Rachel strolled in wearing a bright red cocktail dress.
"What do you think?" she asked and spun around.
"You look," he thought for a moment, "why are you dressed like that?" her expression fell.
"What do you mean?" she asked looked at her dress, "It's my birthday."
"Correction, your birthday party. Not dress like Britney Spears day." he jumped off Blaine's bed, pulled the hems of her dress down so it wasn't that high up. Now it was mid-thigh. "There, go put a transparent black wrap on and you'll be fine." she thanked him and ran off. He walked over to Blaine's closet to look at his clothes. There were capris pants he never wears, sweater vests, bowties.
"See anything you like in there?" Blaine said from behind him, Kurt turned and rolled his eyes.
"Please, your closet makes me sad. How come you never wear these clothes?" Kurt pulled a sweater vest out.
"It's not really my style, I like my Minnie Mouse sweater." Blaine reached for it.
"Nu-Uh," Kurt slapped his hand, "you are not wearing your Minnie Mouse sweatshirt for your birthday party!" Kurt pushed Blaine aside to look at more of the closet. Blaine ran upstairs to get his phone from the charger. He saw a girl standing at the door, he opened it. Santana laughed when she saw him.
"Wow Anderson, trying to get me to jump you?" he was confused, he looked down at what he was wearing. He screamed and ran up the stairs to his parent's room. "It's okay Blaine! I like my boys in towels!"
"Santana!" Rachel smiled.
"Happy birthday Anderson," she smiled.
"Actually it's tomorrow but whatever! Thank you!" the Latina handed Rachel a present bag. Blaine walked back down wearing a robe.
"Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go get changed." Santana heard someone yell from the basement.
"BLAINERS! I found an outfit!" Blaine blushed and ran downstairs.
"Wanky!" she called after him. Rachel giggled.
"They're so cute together." Rachel started to blow up a balloon.
"Are they dating?" Santana sat up on a bar stool.
"Don't tell anyone, but yes. I'm so happy too, they're adorable!" Rachel clapped, Santana smiled.
"I won't tell, now what's you got to eat?"
"Are you ready yet?" Kurt asked after getting changed, Blaine made a noise. "I take that as a yes." Blaine walked out of the bathroom wearing the beige suit and a cute tie.
"How do I look, and be honest." Kurt's mouth was wide open, "You don't like it..."
"N-No! I love it!" Kurt looked away blushing furiously. There was noise upstairs and music started playing.
"I guess everyone is here." Blaine shrugged, Kurt nodded and started to walk upstairs. Blaine grabbed his hand stopping him, "Kurtsie."
"Yes Blainers?" Kurt turned his head.
"Kiss me?" Kurt blushed again and leaned forward. Blaine kissed Kurt sweetly, man he would never get tired of this. Kurt pulled away first.
"We better go upstairs." Blaine nodded and went up first. Kurt stood there smiling softly with his fingers touching his lips.
Blaine got upstairs and people were already yelling at him, "Happy Birthday Blaine!" they all yelled, Rachel smiled and ran over to hug her brother.
"Where's Kurt?" she whispered in his ear.
"Downstairs." he replied, she looked him in the eye and giggled.
"You just kissed him didn't you?" Blaine breathed out and nodded.
"Where's my Berry!" Rachel looked to the door and smiled greatly when she saw Noah. She ran up the small steps into the foyer and kissed him on the lips.
"Noah, my last names not Berry." she giggled again.
"Ahem," she heard behind her, she turned and saw Hiram and Leroy standing there.
"Daddies, this is Noah Puckerman my boyfriend." Noah smiled holding out his hand.
"Ooh, a gentleman." Hiram said sounding very impressed.
"I try my best." Noah laughed, Rachel sighed happily. She looked over and saw Kurt and Blaine whispering in each others ears and blushing.
"Daddies, you should go see Blaine!" her Fathers nodded, she looked up at Noah, "Wanna go outside? Daddy put a plastic cover on the pool so everyone can dance on it." he nodded and the two walked out onto the deck. There were microphones and amps. "The Glee Club is also singing some songs too."
Inside Kurt and Blaine were sitting on the couch giggling about something stupid.
"Happy Birthday son," Leroy patted Blaine on the head.
"Papa, it's tomorrow." Blaine moved his head away.
"Yes we know, hello Kurt." Hiram smiled sitting beside the two.
"Hi Mr. Anderson." he pressed his lips together. He knew what was coming.
"So you two," Leroy started.
"Yes Dad..." Blaine blushed.
"That's splendid-"
"Blaine get out here!" someone yelled, it sounded like Artie. Blaine and Kurt walked outside, Artie handed Blaine a microphone. "Ready for this?" Blaine laughed and nodded.
"I'll be back." Kurt said walking down the stairs to the yard. Rachel was dancing with Mercedes and Tina. He saw Quinn sitting by herself drinking a virgin piña colada.
"Kurtsie!" Rachel grabbed his hand and started dancing with him.
Mercedes leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Why does Rachel and Blaine call you Kurtsie?"
"It's just a nickname they gave me in kindergarten, I call Blaine 'Blainers' and we aren't allowed to call Rachel 'Rache-"
"No Kurt! Don't you dare say that name?" Rachel screeched.
"What name? Racheronni?" he laughed, Rachel glared at him.
"Cheese balls," they heard Artie say on the microphone, "cheese balls, cheese balls." everyone looked up at the desk. "If you haven't caught on, I'm testing the microphone." some people laughed. Artie cleared his throat, "Okay ladies and gents, we are here today to celebrate the amazing birth of Rachel Barbara Anderson, and Blaine Everett Anderson. Let's give a hand for the birthday twins!" there was a thunderous clap. "First up on the playlist we have Blaine singing, wait for it 'Do Ya Think I'm Sexy' great choice my man." Artie put his mic on a stand and grabbed his guitar, "Let's do this!" A girl named Lauren had a large camera and was filming the whole thing. Kurt looked over at the other side of the deck and saw Finn playing the drums.
(Blaine)- "Sugar, Sugar Mmm... ooh
She sits alone waiting for suggestions
He's so nervous avoiding all her questions
His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding
Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking?"
Kurt's eyes were huge, Blaine was dancing around the deck singing heavenly into the microphone. Blaine looked down into the yard and winked at Kurt, Kurt almost fainted right there. If there weren't teenagers dancing everywhere, he would've gone up to Blaine and kissed the living day lights out of him. Several people noticed Blaine staring at Kurt too, Mercedes whispered to Tina "Are they together now or what?" Tina shrugged.
(Blaine)- "If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, let me know
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so."
Kurt zoned out for the rest of the song, just watching Blaine up there... He walked off the dance floor they had set up, he sat down and breathed out.
"You think he was singing that to you?" a voice said beside him, he turned his head and saw Sebastian drinking a Pepsi.
"He was." Kurt said matter-of-factly.
"No he wasn't, I know for a fact he was singing that to me." Kurt glared at the boy.
"Why would he be singing it to you? I'm his boyfriend," Kurt licked his lips, "and for the record if I wasn't, you aren't his type."
"What is his type? A boy with flat hair, baby fat and a gay face?" Kurt's lip trembled, was his baby fat really that noticeable? Sebastian had a smug smile on. "Now if you'll excuse me, I need to speak with the birthday boy." he got up and walked away. Kurt sat alone, ignoring the party, he just wanted to rip Sebastian's head off. He reached up to touch his hair, it wasn't flat... His baby fat was hidden by his shirt, and he didn't have a gay face!
"Kurt?" he looked up and smiled at Blaine who was out of breathe from singing, "I didn't see you when I finished the song."
"I wanted to sit," he looked back down at the ground. Blaine sat down beside his boyfriend.
"Lauren filmed the song, she said she'll send you the file so we can put it on YouTube..." Kurt faked a smile.
"Your debut on YouTube, you must be pretty excited..." someone walked by and said Happy Birthday to Blaine, he thanked them but his eyes didn't move from Kurt. What had happened?
"Hey Blaine, can I speak with you for a minute?" Sebastian asked, Kurt looked up and stood up.
"I'm going to the bathroom!" and he ran off. Blaine watched Kurt walk up the stairs, Sebastian laughed quietly.
"So Blaine, how's your birthday been so far?" Sebastian took a drink of his soda.
"My birthdays actually tomorrow, but the party's been good." Blaine waved at some of Rachel's friends from dance.
"Do you want to dance?" Sebastian put down his drink, Blaine looked around for Kurt.
"Sure..."
Kurt washed his hands in Rachel's bathroom, he looked in the mirror and sighed. He did see a bit of baby fat, and his face was a bit... Gay.
He stepped out of the bathroom and back into the basement he opened the French doors that lead to the bottom deck where he had been sitting. He looked around for Blaine or Rachel. He heard Noah belting out Sweet Caroline. Their Dads turned on the outside lamps since it had gotten dark, Quinn was still sitting in the same spot.
"Hi Quinn." she looked up and moved her bangs.
"Hello Kurt, how are you?"
"I've been better, have you seen Blaine or Rachel?" she nodded slowly and scanned the crowd.
"Rachel's up on the deck making googly eyes at Noah, and I think Blaine's dancing with that boy..." Oh god "Sebastian I think his name is?" Kurt's heard started pounding. He looked in the crowd and spotted them, Sebastian was trying to grind Blaine, but Blaine just pushed him off and said something. Quinn looked at Kurt and smiled. "Do you want to dance?" she asked. Kurt looked at her and nodded.
The two got up and started dancing, Kurt turned his head to look at Blaine. Blaine had looked over there just by luck and saw Kurt already looking at him, he said something to Sebastian and walked over. Kurt stole a look at Sebastian who looked frustrated.
"Hey!" Blaine yelled over the loud music.
"Hi." Kurt said, Quinn was now dancing with Brittany and Santana.
Blaine looked at Kurt carefully, "Dance with me." he smiled. He put his hands on Kurt's hips, "Is this okay?" Kurt nodded. "Where were you for so long?"
Kurt put his arms around Blaine's neck. "I was washing my face, I've never actually been to a party like this... I guess I'm overwhelmed."
"Don't be, pretend that no one else is here. Just us dancing like we randomly do sometimes," Kurt laughed and looked down at their shoes remembering the times they would just break out into dance and end up on the floor from laughing.
"Have you opened any of your presents yet?" Blaine shook his head.
"Nope, Rachel said that we'll do it later." Kurt sighed.
"Blaine man!" Kurt saw Nick, Blaine's friend walk over.
"Hey." Blaine smiled.
"This is the best party ever! WOO!" Nick yelled, several people responded by repeating 'WOO!' Blaine brought his gaze back to Kurt. Kurt didn't know what was happening, he didn't know who leaned in first, but all that mattered now was that they were kissing.
The party had died down after 2 more hours. The only people left outside were The Glee Club members, Noah did the arm move around Rachel's shoulders when she said she was cold. Quinn sat in between Santana and Brittany. Finn and Artie were trying to convince Mercedes and Tina that playing Legend of Zelda was a better use of time than watching movies (they lost). Kurt and Blaine were the only ones sitting on the deck, Kurt was staring at the sky trying to count the stars, or lack thereof. He couldn't stop thinking about what Sebastian had said. Should he tell Blaine?
"You okay?" Blaine whispered. Kurt nodded and closed his eyes. Blaine moved his chair even closer to Kurt's, he wrapped his arm around him. "Did something happen tonight? Was I to forward kissing you on the dance floor tonight?" Kurt laughed and shook his head.
"No, it was fine." Kurt looked up at him, Blaine's eyes were sparkling but were filled with concern.
"Then what happened? You were fine before I went to sing at the beginning of the party- Oh my god was it the song? I'm sorry, I got really into it. If you didn't like it you can tell me, I won't feel bad." Blaine sat straight up, Kurt shook his head once again.
"No, I loved the song." Blaine sighed then closed his eyes.
"Can you please tell me Kurt?" Kurt pursed his lips.
"It's about Sebastian," he started.
"Is it because I was dancing with him?" Blaine almost shouted.
"No! No, it's not about that. It's just, when you were singing the song I knew you were singing to me... I went to sit down because I did feel overwhelmed. He came over and told me you were singing to him. Which I know is impossible because he has a stupid meerkat face. Anyway, I told him he wasn't your type, and he replied what is his type, a boy with flat hair, baby fat..." Kurt held in a sob, "and a gay face." Blaine sat there staring at him. "I understand i-if you agree with him, I try to hide the baby fat, and I didn't think my hair was fl-flat." Blaine continued to stare. "And I can't change my f-face so I'm stuck with a gay face..."
Blaine still hadn't said anything.
"A-And then he had the audacity to ask you to dance. W-Which I don't blame you for, you d-didn't know... But it made me f-feel even worse, so I started to dance with Quinn because she was just as lonely as I was." Kurt closed his eyes in hopes to stop the tears from running down his cheeks, this was ridiculous, it was Blaine's birthday not 'Let Kurt Cry Day and Ruin Your Birthday Day'. He felt Blaine's thumb on his cheek wiping a fallen tear.
"I am so sorry Kurt, I don't think any of that's true. Sure you have baby fat, everyone does." Blaine shrugged.
"You don't..." Kurt wiped his nose.
"Some people grow out of it faster than others. I grew mine out when I was like, 9, and you know I work out sometimes."
"I-I can't do anything about my flat hair though," before he finished that sentence Blaine's fingers were in his flat hair.
"You can use mousse, those shampoos that volumize or something." he shrugged, Kurt smiled at his boyfriend.
"My gay face will always be here, unless I do plastic surgery. Which I will never do because I don't want to look like those women on TV." Blaine chuckled then looked at the sky again.
"I love your face." Kurt blushed, the teenagers in the yard were now dancing to Lady Gaga music.
Blaine shot him a flirty glance, oh good Lord... Kurt thought to himself, "Do you want to open your present from me?" Blaine jumped up like a 5-yearold going to Disney Land. Kurt grabbed the box wrapped in red and navy blue paper. He handed it to Blaine, who delicately unwrapped the present. He opened the lid and gasped.
"Kurt, they're... Amazing, thank-you." he held up a pair of bright pink sunglasses.
"I'm glad you like them. I bought them a month ago when we were at the Mall." he laughed.
"Is that why you were in Mercedes Lens for an hour?" Blaine asked while trying them on.
"Yes. Don't worry, I totally got Rachel another reindeer sweater." they both laughed.
"Kurt! Blaine! Come dance with us!" Rachel yelled, Blaine grabbed Kurt's hand and stood him up.
"I forgot to say thank-you." he shot Kurt another one of his flirty looks.
"Yes you did."
"No I didn't," Blaine pulled Kurt in for a kiss, they stood there kissing each other for at least 2 minutes. Kurt finally noticed Blaine's tongue was in his mouth, he heard cat-calls coming from the yard below them. He pulled away, (and almost died at the sound of Blaine's whine) and peered over the glass wall. Everyone was clapping, Noah was cheering the loudest.
"About damn time!" Finn and Mercedes shouted.
Kurt giggled and tilted his head at Blaine, "I love you."
"I-I love you too Kurt."
Santana thanked Russell Fabray for dropping her off on her street. She started walking towards her house, she heard party music not too far away.
"Hey Lopez..." she turned and saw a man in a really loose sweatshirt.
"Y-Yes?" he walked towards her.
"This is for the Mack."
The next thing she knew, she was lying in an alley bleeding with no way of help.
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"What are you two doing in there?" she pushed past him and gasped. All of Blaine's pillows were destroyed, his mattress was against the wall, just to top it off Kurt was now shirtless. "What did you do! And why isn't Kurt wearing a shirt?"
"Number one, it's a surprise. Number two, I actually don't know." Blaine looked at Kurt with a flirty smile.
"Yes it's a surprise, and I can't say why I'm not wearing a shirt." he pursed his lips and looked down out the ground. He was shirtless, and holding a paintbrush.
"If you two destroy your room, I'm not defending you when Dad and Papa find out." they both shrugged.
"They won't get mad, they'll love it." Blaine pushed his sister out then shut the door. She leaned in to listen, she vaguely heard a 'I love you' and silence.