AN: Well, I managed to finish another one. I'm going to keep trying. Thank you so much for the reviews. They honestly make my day so much better, I could cry. Oh and just a story note, I'm setting this during their winter break. Hence, why no studying is being done. Not that the gleeks study at all anyways. And here is my chapter.

This is the right one this time. Sorry. It was super early when I posted this morning and I was tired. :(

Chapter 12

Both boys perked up when they heard Finn stomp down the stairs. He called out a "Bye" and opened the front door.

"Hold it." Kurt stood up and quickly walked over to the front entry way. "I know I did not put that vest out for you to wear."

"Kurt! I need to go." Finn whined. He did shut the door though.

"I say this with all the love in the world dear brother. Orange is not your color. That vest looks like you are about to jump off the Titanic. Remember when we talked about colors and skin tone and I told you that blues were good? You have a nice blue vest upstairs that I put out for you that will look much better. So please, please, change?" As Kurt made this plea, he began pulling Finn towards the stairs.

Finn reached the base of the stairs and looked up them. He groaned. "But Kurt, I'm already wearing this one and the other one is so far."

"Finn. Go. Impress your girlfriend by taking care in your appearance. And if you wear that orange vest, you are just going to encourage her bad fashion habits and I just got done weaning her off those animal sweaters." Kurt gave Finn his best puppy-dog look.

Finn started stomping up the stairs. "Fine. But you know she still wears them and just doesn't tell you."

Kurt looked up to the ceiling and spoke in a sad tone. "I try and I try and she still doesn't listen." Sighing he looked down. Finn came storming down the stairs again, this time in a perfectly matching blue vest.

"Happy now?" He asked, stopping in front of him and spreading his arms out wide.

"Ecstatic. I have my little brother so well trained." Kurt grinned, letting out a laugh at the look on Finn's face.

"At least I'm not the littler brother." He reached over and ruffled Kurt's hair.

Kurt huffed. "Neanderthal." He smiled a bit at Finn even as he said it and Finn smiled back. "Now go make up with your girlfriend. And call before you come back."

"Got it bro. Later Blaine." Finn waved and left.

Kurt blanches a bit and looks over where Blaine is, wondering if he crossed a line. Blaine is just standing there, laughing quietly.

Kurt smiles at his boyfriend and walks over. Pulling him into a hug, he asks. "What's so funny?"

"You and Finn. If I didn't know you hadn't lived together forever, I'd have thought you two were actually brothers." He kissed Kurt on the nose, wrapping his arms around him.

"So you aren't mad?" Kurt asked, looking down.

Blaine tilted his head back up. "Why would I be mad baby?"

Kurt averted his gaze. "I insulted Finn's clothing. Isn't that against the rules?"

Blaine sighed. "Come sit." Bringing him over to the couch, they sat facing each other. "Baby, I don't want to change who you are."

"Are you sure? Because it sort of feels that way." Kurt said quietly, still avoiding eye contact.

"I love you, sarcastic fashion comments and all. I just don't want them to be hurtful to your relationships." Blaine answered, frowning as he considered how he seemed to have been unintentionally making Kurt feel.

Kurt looked up and met Blaine's gaze. "Well how do I know how far is too far? Like, if I'm out shopping and someone is trying on something hideous. Can I say something?"

"Of course. You wouldn't be you without criticizing fashion. But you used to do it in a way that made the person feel better about themselves. You criticized the clothes, not the person. I know you know how to do that. And that is okay. But if someone walks away from a conversation with you feeling bad about themselves, there is a problem." Blaine explained slowly, trying to find the right way to phrase his words without hurting Kurt.

"I-I've been making people feel bad about themselves? Like who?" Kurt looked at Blaine, eyes wide and shiny, beginning to tear up.

Blaine sighed. "I didn't want to tell you this but you made Mercedes cry the other day. You've gotten a bit out of control."

"I made her cry?" Kurt looked down, a few tears spilling down his face.

Blaine wiped the tears off Kurt's face. "Yeah. Do you remember what you said to her?"

Kurt wrinkled his brow in thought. He said slowly. "I told her that her shoes were…brighter than safe for humans to look at without UV protection. And then I told her, oh no."

"What?" Blaine asked when Kurt stopped and didn't continue.

Kurt put his head in his hands and mumbled out. "I told her that with her legs, she should consider heels so they wouldn't be so short. What was I thinking? I know how she gets about her legs. Everything else she is completely comfortable with but her legs make her sensitive. I know that. Why would I say that?" He became choked up as he finished.

Blaine reached over and began rubbing his back. "It'll be okay. You know she loves you and she knows you love her. You just need to apologize and it'll be okay."

"I'm a terrible friend. I'm so horrible. Why would I say that? I was distracted but that's not an excuse." His voice rose in volume and at the end, he stood up and started pacing. "I need to do some serious damage control. Maybe I'll go buy her a shirt that goes with the new shoes. I mean, the shoes didn't look great but with the right shirt, they could work. I need to go shopping."

With that, Kurt stopped pacing and headed for the front door. "Uhh, Kurt? Come back here."

"Not now Blaine. I have to get to the mall and start shopping." Kurt called from the closet where he was searching for a jacket.

"Kurt. Come here. Now." Blaine added steel to his tone of voice and Kurt popped his head out of the closet.

"Yes, Blaine." He put his jacket back and walked back into the living room. Blaine pulled him to sit on his lap on the couch.

"Okay. Now stop for a minute. Is now really a good time to go shopping? Neither of us has showered and we have the house to ourselves for a little while. Besides, it is vacation. You can always go shopping tomorrow after you get a better idea of what you need." Blaine said, arms wrapped around Kurt.

Kurt sunk into him, agreeing. "You're right. If I wait until tomorrow, I can search online to find the right shirt and a good deal. And…" he moved out of Blaine's arms and turned to straddle him, "We only get the house every once in a while. It'd be a shame to not take advantage."

Blaine moved his hands to cup Kurt's butt. "Yeah, it really would. Besides, I think you deserve something special for how you handled Finn and how you are going to make it up to Mercedes."

Kurt perked up at that. "Oooh something special? Like what?" He bounced a little, grinding his ass into Blaine's erection.

Blaine laughed and patted Kurt's ass. "Head on upstairs and I'll show you. Be naked and on the bed when I get there. Got it?" He asked just before pulling Kurt into a heated kiss.

Kurt stood, a little dazed. "Yes, Blaine." He went up the stairs and Blaine watched him walk and waited, wanting to be sure to give Kurt plenty of time.

He then stood and started up the stairs.

AN: Umm, sorry I cut off before letting the Klaine sexy times ensue. Promise next chapter will have uninterrupted Klaineliness. Please review. Let me know how I'm doing. Feedback makes me happy.