On. A. Roll! :D
I was flipping through the guide today and I saw that 'Silly Love Songs' was on tomorrow, and I kept getting all of these 'What if's' while hitting record.
So this and the next few chapter will take place in 'Silly Love Songs.'
Don't own anything!
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Kurt looked over to where Blaine had pointed the boy out; the boy that Blaine was in love with; the boy that Blaine was going to sing to.
"Ah, yes." Kurt said as his eyes landed on a blonde man folding clothes. "That's quite the head of hair." He tried not to grimace when he said this, and was suddenly very self-conscious about his own hair – and that, was really saying something.
"If he and I got married, the Gap would give me 50% discount." Blaine fantasized. Kurt looked at him as if he were crazy, but could understand the longing. And suddenly – he realized how selfish he was being. He realized that Blaine was truly in love – and who was Kurt to get in the way of true love? So, yes, Kurt had strong feelings for him...but he really only wanted Blaine to be happy.
So when Blaine hesitated, Kurt urged him to move forward, saying "Come on. Man, up. He's gonna love you..." and pushing him forward.
Just like I love you...
He walked away, leaving Blaine to stand alone, and took his place to sing and watch, heartbroken, but happy for him.
And then Blaine turned to face Kurt.
And the Warblers started to sing.
(Vum vum vum vum
Vum vum vum vum)
Blaine smiled at Kurt charmingly, and Kurt turned to look at the boy that Blaine had pointed out, but he was gone. Oh. Sweet. Jesus.
Ohhhhhh...
(Ba dum a dum)
Baby girl, where ya at?
Got no strings, got men attached
(Ba dum a dum)
Can't stop this feeling for long, no
Mmmm
Kurt's jaw hung stupidly for a moment before he turned to follow the other Warblers, but Blaine followed him, smirking.
(Ba dum a dum)
You're making dogs wanna beg
Breaking them off your fancy legs
(Ba da da dum)
They make you feel right at home now
See, all these illusions just take us too long
And I want it bad
Blaine looked longingly at Kurt, who had been pushed right up against Blaine, and had walked back into the rows of clothing.
Because you walk pretty
Because you talk pretty
'Cause you make me sick
And I'm not leaving
'Til you're leaving
Blaine followed Kurt through the rows of clothing, and Kurt laughed out loud when Blaine grabbed a pair of pink sunglasses off of a rack and danced.
Oh I swear there's something when she's pumping
Asking for a raise
Well does she want me to carry her home now?
Does she want me to buy her things?
On my house, on my job
On my loot, shoes, shirt, my crew, my mind
My father's last name
When I get you alone
When I get you you'll know babe
When I get you alone
When I get you alone
Oh, come on
Yeah, yeah
Giving up then, Kurt just crossed his arms over his chest sassily and leaning against the table, watching them.
(Ba dum a dum)
Baby girl, you the shhh
That makes you my equivalent
Kurt's jaw dropped open as he watched Blaine spin around on a freaking pedestal, winking at him.
You can keep your toys in the drawer tonight
Alright
Kurt snorted a laugh at that line.
(Ba dum a dum)
All my dawgs, talking fast
Ain't you got some photographs?
(Ba dum a dum)
'Cause you shook that room like a star, now
Yes you did
Yes you did
All these intrusions just take us too long
And I want you so bad
Sadly and equally as longingly, Kurt sighed and gave a small smile.
'Cause you walk city
'Cause you talk city
'Cause you make me sick
And I'm not leaving
'Til you're leaving
So I pray there's something
She ain't bluffing
Rubbing up on me
Well does she want me to make a vow? Check it
Well does she want me to make it now?
On my house, on my job
On my loot, shoes, my voice
My crew, my mind
My father's last name
Kurt watched everyone dancing with both eyebrows raised, slightly impressed.
When I get you alone
When I get you you'll know, babe
When I get you alone
When I get you alone
Blaine jumped off of the table and slid on his knees across the floor and up to Kurt.
(Ba dum a dum
Ba dum a dum
Ba dum a dum
dum dum dum
dum dum dum
yeah...)
Blaine took Kurt's hand.
Ohhhhh...
When I get you alone
(Ba dum a dum)
The few people in the Gap clapped at the performance, and the Warblers quietly cheered as Blaine looked at Kurt questioningly, holding Kurt's hand in both of his.
Kurt laughed. "So."
"So?" Blaine asked hopefully.
"So...you like me."
"Uh-huh."
"And...I'm the guy that you wanted to sing to this whole time?"
"...yes."
Kurt pulled Blaine up by his hands. "Well why didn't you just tell me?" Kurt laughed the words.
Blaine dropped his head. "Because I'm an idiot."
"Yes, but you're my idiot." Kurt said with a smile.
Blaine looked up hopefully. "So is that a yes?"
"Depends on what you're asking." Kurt teased.
Blaine laughed and took both of Kurt's hands. "Kurt Hummel, will you go out with me?" He asked with a dazzling smile.
"Well, duh." Kurt said, and leaned in to kiss him, cupping his cheek.
Blaine gasped – because oh holy God where did Kurt learn to kiss like that? – but kissed him back, pulling him closer, and the Warblers cheered and cat-called. Kurt broke the kiss first, and giggled.
When they walked out of the Gap (holding hands, they might add), something suddenly struck Kurt.
"Wait, then who was the guy that you pointed out?" Kurt asked.
Blaine blushed. "Uh...my cousin, Jeremiah." He said.
Kurt laughed. "He knew?"
"Since Christmas."
"Wow."
Blaine sighed. "Yep."
Kurt giggled. "Well." HE said, looking at Blaine suggestively. "I think I've got something for us to do on Valentine's Day..."
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