Gleemspe – Glee glimpse.

Disclaimer: I own neither Harry Potter nor Glee, nor do I make any profits from posting this fanfiction.

Summary: After numerous upheavals Harry isn't happy about his husband forced them to attend McKinley especially since that school is so different to Hogwarts and Dalton.

Pairings: Established BZ/HP, Klaine, Finn/Rachel, Tina/Mike, Santana/Brittany, Schuester/Pillsbury.

Warnings: Slash, hints of fem!slash, het, slightest hints of domination, bullying, swearing, some English slang insults. Mature scenes will be dotted through the fic, I shall not mark where they begin as I am warning you now – do not read if under-aged or if male/male intercourse offends your delicate sensibilities.

Gleempse – Chapter 5

Tuesday meant thankfully no sports and by Wednesday my ankle was better though Rick Nelson was still sporting a shiner and the rumour mill was abuzz with news that Rick had been clumsy and wandered into the middle of the mats during a full cheerio performance, hence the black eye. Sue Sylvester seemed to be encouraging those rumours though she did give me a little smirk like we had an inside joke. She had approached me not long after I had joined McKinley about joining the cheerios but thankfully hadn't been too upset with my polite decline. Apparently my excuse of 'having too much on my plate at the moment to even consider being pleased let alone cheerful' was good enough for her and since she didn't have an 'actual' spot 'available' for me anyway it wasn't a problem. I had no doubts she'd try to get me on the team again sooner or later though.

Wednesday evening had Blaise and I watching the first episode of Game of Thrones after a hot shower we'd shared. It had been too early for us to go to bed but since I'd had swimming and track during the day I'd felt grubby, despite the shower at school, and Blaise had received a splash from Mercedes's slushie facial so he'd needed a wash too. Showering together was fun anyway, my mouth was still tingling from the oral I'd given Blaise and from our kisses…his lips still looked slightly swollen from the oral he gave me too.

"I know why Kurt doesn't like you." He confessed right as the albino woman was enduring a wedding ceremony with a huge savage looking man. I turned my attention from the film to him.

"What? Why? What've I done?" Blaise shot me a little look with a smile and patted me on the hand.

"I wasn't going to tell you at first. It's nothing to worry about at any rate."

"Blaise, seriously what've I done?"

"You haven't done anything that I've been aware of. It's just Kurt overreacting completely to some imaginary situation. Like I said, don't worry about it. We'll sort it all out after school tomorrow. I have a plan, you need to trust me." I frowned but nodded at his imploring look.

"But what is the reason?"

"Ah ah, can't say. I don't want you to shoot the gun before I'm good and ready. Just leave it till tomorrow after school okay? It's nothing bad I promise, just Kurt imagining things." I sighed, Blaise was going to continue being evasive so I shouldn't press the matter.

Thursday passed by slowly, and my anxiety kept rocketing up every minute. Blaise and I shared final period, English Literature, and it was only two classrooms over from the choir room where Blaise had decided we'd confront Kurt before glee actually started. The bell went and I flew out the door, Blaise following on my heels. I slid into the choir room and threw my bag to the floor turning to Blaise who was doing the same. I rubbed my hands together nervously. I didn't like potentially going into a battle, physical or verbal, completely blind as to what I was fidgeting.

"Would you calm down already? It's fine." Blaise tried to reassure but his smirk did not make me feel relieved at all. I started pacing around the classroom.

"I can't! Bloody hell, I feel like I'm about to go into the triwizard tournament again only Hagrid wasn't around to tell me what I was going to face." I said and Blaise chuckled behind me. I spun to him and glared. "It's not funny."

"Course not. Come here." He held out his arms encouraging a hug but I shook my head and went back to pacing. He snorted behind m and I heard his footsteps approach me. "Fine then, I'll come to you."

He grabbed my wrist and with a sharp yank I was thrown back against the wall. A picture fell down and my breath left my lings. Blaise took advantage of my stunned stillness and pressed against me sealing our lips and holding one of my arms against the wall. I gasped into the kiss and tried to protest but that just opened my mouth to him and he dominated my mouth with tongue and lips. I groaned and shut my eyes savouring the kiss and letting it do what I was supposed to – calm me down. I wrapped one arm around Blaise's neck and stroked the thin hairs that couldn't be braided at the back of his skull. By other hand was moved to pin against the wall above my head and held with one of Blaise's hands. His other arm he wrapped around my waist holding us flush together. His tongue teased and stroked over mine and I hummed sucking a little before going back to kissing.

Blaise laughed quietly against my mouth and pulled back for the briefest moment. I blinked up at him as he broke out into a smile. I rolled my eyes but leaned up to kiss him again, my nerves calming somewhat now. Blaise abandoned holding my hand above my head and gripped me by my neck, arching it so I was tilted up completely into the kiss and he just pressed down and devoured. I gripped him at his neck and used my other hand to hold his arm to help keep me steady. His teeth nipped my lips, his tongue explored my mouth and ran over my tongue.

If it wasn't for my still present nerves I would have been aroused but as it was I was only calm enough to not be outwardly nervous, my heart was still fluttering like a caged bird and my mind was racing. I made to move back from Blaise to breath and rest to help calm the rest of my nerves but he growled against my mouth, teeth barred and there against my lips clearly communicating his displeasure. I sighed and let him carry on for a moment more till he was ready to pull back. He eventually did and gave me a completely smug look complete with smirk and knowing eyes. I licked my lips and ran a hand through my hair, smile tugging at my lips. I turned to get out from between Blaise and the wall and froze grasping at Blaise's arm.

The entire glee club, every single member plus Mr Schuester was stood there staring at us with wide eyes and open mouths. Blaine was the only one not gaping but that was only because his face was transformed with something like lust, like it was the last time the boy had caught Blaise and me together.

"Um…" I muttered not knowing what else to say. Blaise just started laughing and before I could scowl I found myself turned around and Blaise plastered over my back, his arms around my chest and waist holding me tightly. I slapped him on the arm and glanced at him over my shoulder. He just kissed my cheek and grinned at the group. I could have hexed him…but that kiss left me feeling warm and the nerves took up too much space to make room for anger.

"Wh-what?" Mercedes spluttered. Blaise gave a laugh an squeezed me tighter.

"Wh-when did this happen guys?" Mr Schuester said looking utterly bewildered. Blaine started frowning.

"What do you mean? When did what happen?" Blaine said and Kurt, Mr Schuester, Puck and Finn turned to him.

"When did them kissing start?" Mr Schuester clarified.

"Fick kissing, that was practically sex on a wall! So hot." Santana added her very helpful 2cents to the conversation. Blaise pressed another small kiss to my cheek and his left hand slid down to twine with my left hand.

"Yeah, when did this relationship happen? And why didn't you tell us you liked each other!" Rachel demanded in true diva fashion. Blaine just looked utterly bewildered.

"What the heck are you guys talking about? Those two have always been together." That caused another up cry, people demanding left, right and centre the truth about what was going on. When Blaine couldn't answer because he was too dumb struck they turned back to Blaise and I. The reality of the situation finally hitting home for me as the look on Kurt's face, the look of relief and happiness, helped connect the dots in my mind. Nobody at glee had known we were together, Kurt had obviously thought I was a threat to him somehow hence the relieved look on his face now. I closed my eyes and laughed a little, learning back into Blaise.

"You slimy snake." I whispered and he just grinned against my cheek. I opened my eyes and met Kurt's gaze before holding out my left hand, fingers still twined with Blaise's.

"I don't know how you guys didn't realise it but we've been together for ages. We live together, we travel together, I moved here because of Blaise. We're married for heaven's sake so how you guys never even suspected is completely unbelievable." I held out hands out and spread our fingers giving them plenty of room to see the matching rings Blaise and I wore.

They all looked gobsmacked and a few people, Mr Schuester and Finn in particular, looked completely confused still. Blaine looked stunned silly too.

"Oh my god! You didn't know! I can't believe it! They were always sending each other all these looks, god if you saw them in the car you'd know about them because they rarely keep their hands to themselves. The amount of times I've caught them making out is at an all-time high and you guys didn't know! They didn't flaunt it but still!"

"Oh Gaga!" Kurt burst and maneuverer through the crowds up to Blaise and I. He stood in front of me looking so sorry I couldn't help but smile. "Harry I'm so sorry I was so horrible to you. I didn't know about you and Blaise but I had thought you were gay and I thought you were flirting with Blaine so I was really jealous and stand offish. I'm truly sorry."

I tried to get out of Blaise's arms and he let go enough so I could lean forwards and give Kurt a brief hug. When I pulled back Blaise was immediately attached to me again.

"It's fine. I hadn't realised you didn't know. We didn't hide it but public displays of affection aren't usually our thing when there are a lot of people around." Kurt smiled like he was a kid who had just discovered Christmas had come early.

"Not used to public displays of affection? What are these lies I'm hearing?" Blaine spluttered and marched up to wrap an arm around Kurt.

"Shut up Blaine." I muttered, heat rushing to my cheeks.

"So what is your idea of public affection if it isn't having a mud wrestling match in the middle of a field while attached at the lips huh?"

"That was one time and to be fair we hadn't meant to start kissing. We accidentally brushed lips and then it was just hard to separate again." Blaise grumbled and his hands spun me around. "Besides, you know how I get when I have Harry happily there and surrendering. I literally can't stop."

"Oh god, are you two going to kiss because the video isn't working on my phone. Hey Britt, led me yours? Thanks sweetie." Santana drawled from behind me and I groaned dropping my head forwards against Blaise's chest.

"And on that note I am going home." I wriggled out of Blaise's hold and headed to the door scooping up my bag on the way. When I glanced back over my shoulder I saw Blaise watching me with a smirk on his face. I shook my head smiling like an idiot. I closed the door behind me firmly and heard noise erupt once more in the classroom.

That night Blaise and I had a really eventful evening…several times…all around the house. And again in the morning.

Friday was eventful. I was having trouble moving, stiff and generally worn out. Rick Nelson and his friend Scott Cooper had tried to ambush me in the corridor, spewing abuse and insults. They hadn't liked me calmly informing them I was married to Blaise but then again and turning to leave them alone ignoring them completely. Scott Cooper managed to get a good slushie throw in later that day.

I cleaned myself up, selling my clothes clean, and calmly paraded back out of the toilets and into class. After lunch when they tried cornering me again but Sue Sylvester came down the corridor and her questioning brought to light a couple of larger problems I hadn't known about at the school. Apparently the cheerio coach, whom I hadn't minded before, actually encouraged this king of bullying, if her verbal taunts about my marriage were anything to go by.

"Oh. I didn't realise you tilted towards the homosexual persuasion Mr Black. It seems we are slowly being infested with your ilk, I hope it doesn't start rubbing off on the rest of the general populous."

"Madam, I am not homosexual. I am married. There's a difference. We have a marital contract with everything laid out plain as day. Now if you'd excuse me."

"So what, it's like a slave contract? You both sign and start having sex? You a gigolo then?"

"Hey get this! He's a freaking man whore!" The jocks started laughing behind the coach seemingly ecstatic with the news. They were worse than Ron when Malfoy made the smallest error; they jumped on it like a mouse to cheese.

"Our contract states that we both agreed to the marriage, the combination of our extremely impressive fortunes, remain entirely faithful to each other and live together for the duration of five years after which we have the option to extend the time period if we so wish. In return the marriage offered us emancipation and entitles us to legally take over any issues that would normally be taken care of by a parent or legal guardian. Thus Blaise and I are now entitled to make all our own decisions and take full control of our lives."

"That sounds like a business contract, not a marriage." Scott Cooper offered and I offered the hockey player a wane smile.

"Absolutely, and that was what it was." I started and a hand wrapped around my waist, the faces of my audience darkening as I felt the tell-tale cold of a ring on a left hand slide down my arm.

"Yes, a business transaction binding us in white cloth, blood, metal and several huge piles of gold." Blaise laughed as if making a joke.

"What kind of civilisation do you come from?" Coach Sylvester asked, a look of bewilderment and worry written in every line on her face. Blaise laughed.

"I'll leave that to your imagination. Now, if you are all done trying to confront my husband I do believe it is nearly time for class." Blaise held me around my waist as we pushed through the crowds.

"I've never heard of contracts that say you've got to take it up the arse though Black! It still doesn't change that you're a whore."

"Ah well you keep wishing and maybe you won't have to be jealous of the fact that we both get laid every single day by somebody who knows how to handle a man's equipment." Blaise retorted and I felt myself flush completely. I shoved him away, hitting his arm. He laughed and grabbed me around the neck pulling me up for a kiss. I wanted to pull away, kissing in front of bullies would probably just incite more ridicule.

"Blaise, I don't think this is a good idea." I whispered.

"Then you shouldn't have left out the bit where we love each other." He whispered. "I don't want anybody in any doubt that you are mine and the marriage is no longer just a means to an end."

I sighed and allowed the next kiss, a soft gentle one that just opened me up and drank me down. I had to put up with Santana gushing, actually gushing over the kiss all through the next class. Apparently everyone couldn't help staring because it looked like two people making love with just their mouths and despite 'PDA's' being absolutely disgusting Blaise and I apparently just looked right.

At the end of the day, just before Glee when I was about to leave Blaise got slushied right in front of me. Rick Nelson stood there holding the empty cup with a smug look on his face. I scowled at him then pressed close to Blaise.

"DO you think you're going to taste like strawberries now?" I said loudly and Blaise spluttered out a laugh.

"Come and find out husband, I'm all yours." I inspected his face and saw a bit that was running down his cheek. I ran my tongue over it gathering it up and sucking it into my mouth, the artificial flavourings melting on my tongue.

"Not bad. Want to taste?"

"I've already had some, but sure." Blaise said with a shit eating grin and an evil look to Rick who seemed to be frozen in shock. I saw a bit of slushie about to drip off Blaise's chin and licked it up and up his chin into his mouth. He laughed into the kiss but sucked my tongue into his mouth and nipped it slightly.

"See?"

"Oh yeah I see. Hey Nelson mate, thanks so much. Now we've got another thing to experiment with in bed. I never thought of ice being used in sex but you've just given me an idea." Blaise taunted. Nelson didn't stick around.