Anyways, for this chapter, let's just pretend that the Warblers haven't sang 'Misery' before...
I don't own Glee, Misery or Maroon 5.
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Kurt was walking down the halls of McKinley with Mercedes, and he did not look happy.
He had been attending McKinley again for about a week now, and when he decided that he wanted to go back, Blaine, his best friend, -and secret crush- had gotten mad at him. They still hadn't made up, and it killed everyone to see Kurt so miserable or angry all of the time.
Mercedes looked up at her friend worriedly. "Kurt, you doing OK today? Yu haven't said two words since this morning." Kurt gave her a reassuring smile, though she knew that it was false.
"I'm fine, Mercedes." He sighed. "I guess I'm just still pretty pissed at Blaine." He said, and Mercedes nodded, patting his shoulder.
Just then, there was a bang that sounded through the halls, and Kurt jumped, turning in that direction.
Oh yeah!
Kurt cocked his head to one side. "What was that?" He asked, confused.
"What was what?" Mercedes asked him, oblivious.
Oh yeah!
It was much closer now, as if it were right around the corner. "That." Kurt said, and then, sure enough, he turned the corner.
"Blaine?"
So scared of breaking it, that you won't let it bend.
Kurt's eyes widened and he walked away, but heard footsteps following behind him.
And I wrote two hundred letters, I will never send.
"Go away, Blaine!" Kurt called over his shoulder, but Blaine caught up to him, and sang right to him, walking with him down the hall as he sang.
Sometimes these cuts are so much,
Deeper than they seem.
Kurt pulled away from Blaine grasp.
You'd rather cover up,
I'd rather let them be.
Kurt turned into Glee club, where most of them already were, and they were all taken by surprise to see Blaine and the Warblers pile into their choir room.
So let me be,
And I'll set you free.
"Please do." Kurt said harshly, sitting down.
I am in misery.
Blaine sat down next to Kurt and rested his head on Kurt's shoulder.
There ain't nobody who can comfort me, oh yeah!
Kurt rolled his eyes and walked away, Blaine's head falling off of his shoulder.
Why won't you,
Answer me?
Blaine ran in front of Kurt, and slid down to his knees, clutching his chest.
The silence is slowly,
Killing me, oh yeah.
Kurt rolled his eyes again and started to turn, when all of the Warblers sang together, but Blaine caught his shoulders and pressed him to the wall, causing Kurt to gasp.
You say your faith is shaken,
And you might be mistaken,
You keep me wide awake and waiting for the sun.
I'm desperate and confused,
Blaine jumped back and held his hands out to Kurt, who merely crossed his arms and looked away.
So far away from you.
I'm getting there I don't care where I have to roam!
Blaine and the other Warblers started slamming their fists onto their surroundings; the walls, the chairs, the piano - anything.
Why do you do what you do what you do to me?
Yeah!
Why won't you answer me? Answer me?
Yeah!
I am in misery.
There ain't nobody who can comfort me.
Oh yeah!
Girl, you really got me bad,
You really got me bad.
Now, I'm gonna get you back,
I'm gonna get you back.
Kurt looked at Blaine, with annoyance and hurt in his eyes. "Blaine, ju-"
"No, Kurt. You really need to listen to me." Kurt grimaced, but Blaine continued. "Kurt, I am so sorry that I got mad at you, it was completely irrational and stupid and selfish of me but the only reason that I did it was because I'm in love with you." Blaine said quickly, and Kurt's eyes widened. Blaine, realizing what he had said, clapped a hand over his mouth and blushed. The girls in the room squealed lightly. "Oh my God, Kurt, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to overstep, I just...it slipped out and, oh God, I know you don't feel the same way and I-" He was cut off by Kurt's lips on his, and he instinctively pulled away. "What? I - why'd you...?" Blaine trailed off, and Kurt giggled.
"You're such an idiot." He said, and pressed their lips together again, reaching up to cup Blaine's cheek. He heard the girls squeal again, and broke the kiss when he realized that they were being watched.
Blaine laughed and looked away. "Well, this is a rather awkward way of asking you out, but, do you want to, um, go out...Friday night?" Blaine asked nervously, and Kurt smiled widely.
"What do you think?" Kurt said, and then laughed, heading back to his seat.
Blaine took that as a yes.
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Yeah, so this one was pretty short, but there's plenty more where this came from!
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