WFL

A/N: I know I am uber late with this update. I apologize profusely! It just wasn't coming together how i wanted it to so I threw everything out the window and started from scratch.

I must warn you- filler chapter & establishment of plot. Not much happens. Yet.

& I promised a reader James wouldn't ruin things but I didn't promise that anyone else wouldn't...

Janelle you are a sneaky devil. *inserts evil laugh*

Chapter 8

"A Blaine Anderson hair brush, a Blaine Anderson lava lamp, Blaine Anderson sun-tan lotion... God, does James have to put my face on everything?"

Rachel sat at her vanity mirror styling her hair while she listened to her brother yammer on about her having too much Blaine Anderson merchandise. Of course she ignored him because you could never have too much of Blaine, but he didn't see things that way.

"Really… this is insane. Look at this poster of me holding a puppy. I don't even remember this photo shoot. And why do you need a Blaine Anderson bottle opener? You don't even drink."

"Okay, Blaine, be quiet. It's the most beautiful hair brush, lotion, lava lamp, and bottle opener anyone has ever owned. Leave my things alone." she told him, watching through her mirror as the singer traipsed around her room.

"Well I think it's unnecessary, that's all." Blaine began. "Besides, now you have the real thing so you can get a nice room."

Rachel placed on a plaid headband before turning to face her twin, both hands on her hips. "You don't think my room is nice?"

"My face is everywhere. Doesn't it creep you out?" Blaine questioned as his nose wrinkled up at the thought. He couldn't believe people decorated their rooms this way. A poster here or there was normal, but geesh. It'd be better to put the money into a college fund or something.

"No, Blaine. Your face doesn't creep me out," the brunette explained. She went over to her hazel eyed twin brother and snatched her Blaine Anderson coffee mug away from him, an action that made the teen furrow his triangular eyebrows. "You're my favorite singer next to Barbara so yes I would rather your face around here than hers. You should be honored."

Blaine smirked. "And you are my favorite singer, Rach. Does that mean I should start manufacturing Rachel Berry sheets and blankets to have on my bed?"

"I don't have Blaine Anderson bed sheets, thank you very much. As you can see they are gold star patterned." the girl gestured over to her full sized bed. "Besides, Kurt probably wouldn't let you get too far if you had my face on your covers."

Rachel giggled because Blaine's face flushed dramatically at the thought of him and Kurt being in his bed. It was something he thought about before, quite often being a horny teenager and all, but the curly headed singer wasn't ever put on the spot like that.

"That's beside the point, Rachel. "

"Maybe it is." she said with a knowing smile. "But if you really don't like my fabulous room I will change it."

"Why are you trying to make me the bad guy here?" Blaine asked, plopping down on her bed while she rummaged for something in the closet.

"I'm not, dearest brother of mine. I would simply like you to be comfortable while you are here."

Blaine crossed his arms as he looked at his twin. Then he caught a glimpse of the Blaine Anderson t-shirt she pulled out and held up to her body. Rachel smiled innocently as she modeled it.

"No." he said.

Rachel laughed. "Whatever. I'm wearing it to school tomorrow and there is nothing you can do to stop me."

"You're lucky you are the most awesome sister ever." Blaine said as an alert from his phone sounded. He dug in the jacket pocket and pulled it out.

"I know." she responded.

Hey sweetie. Think you can pick me up from work instead of home? Dad made me do an early shift. –Kurt

I'll be there handsome ;-) –Blaine

There were a couple knocks on the door and Rachel's dads Leroy & Hiram entered. Blaine smiled over to them and Rachel finally poked her head out from the closet.

"Hey dads."

"Mr. & Mr. Berry." Blaine said with a welcoming grin. He found that the two were very easy to get along with and they liked him as well, thankfully. Blaine always was a respectable young man, prior to the fame and after as well.

"Good afternoon." Hiram said with a warm smile. "The appointment is Friday at four. Is that good for you Blaine?"

Blaine nodded and glanced over to his twin. She appeared to be on edge a bit. "It's perfectly fine. Thank you."

"Nervous?" Leroy questioned.

Blaine adamantly shook his head no. "I have no reason to be. That's my sister. In fact I'm excited to get this testing over with. It'll prove to everyone else what I'm certain of."

Rachel smiled widely at this. "Touché."

Hiram looked to Leroy and they both smiled and nodded, giving each other knowing looks. Truth be told, they knew it to. Thankfully, this boy was a kind hearted kid and not some rude jerk looking to bring Rachel down. Blaine wanted nothing to lift her up. "You two have fun today. We're going out to yoga class. Be good."

Blaine raised an eyebrow as Rachel tried not to face palm at the mental image.

"Yeah, thank you for that, dads."

They left and Rachel and Blaine smiled at each other. He could tell she was nervous about getting tested to see if they were really twins and although it hurt him he understood why she could have doubts. Everything seemed so surreal.

Two loud beeps sounded from outside and Rachel went to grab her things.

"Okay, that's Puck and Finn. We're heading to pick up Santana and then we should be able to meet you and Kurt up at your place. You ready to rock?"

Blaine stood and dug for an item out of his pocket. "Yes but first, I have to give you something."

Blaine took out the key with a gold star key chain and handed it to his sister.

"I swear if I see a Blaine Anderson key chain on here I won't talk to you for like... a whole day or something."

Rachel laughed as she accepted it. "What is it for?"

"It's a spare key to my place. It's yours, okay?"

The brunette stared back to the singer with an indescribable face. She couldn't believe this guy sometimes. He often did things to make tears well up in her brown eyes.

"Wow... just... wow" she said with a small laugh. "Thanks… I can't say I was expecting this."

Blaine smiled at her. "It's just as much my place as it is yours."

"Like here is for you." Rachel said, pulling her brother into a soft hug.

Her twin wasted no time pulling her tighter. "Exactly."

Puck honked his horn again and the siblings pulled away from each other. Rachel told him thanks again and threw on a light jacket.

"You guys can go ahead and let yourselves in if we don't make it there before you. Kurt had to work today so I'm going to pick him up from the shop."

"Awwwwwwww-"

"Stop." Blaine laughed, following his sister out the house

….

The clock hit 1:30 when Burt told his son he was free to go for the day. Kurt flailed internally and pulled out his cell phone to let his boyfriend know. His dad never let the workers text during work for obvious reasons, so Kurt worried that he wouldn't be able to let Blaine know he wouldn't be at his house when he got there.

Several minutes after Kurt had sent the text and pocketed his phone, his coworker and former Warbler mate Thad walked up to him with a knowing grin. Thad came from wealth like most of the students at Dalton did, but his parents weren't spendthrifts in the least bit.

One day, Thad told Kurt his problem; how he could never go shopping with him and the other warblers because he had the cheapest stingiest parents in the world. Of course Kurt felt for him. That was horrible.

After a few weeks, Thad had a job at Hummel's Tires and Lube. While they weren't incredibly close at first, they had sort of bonded over fixing head gaskets and oil changes. Thad had also become Kurt's confidant in some sort of way being that he and Logan were best friends, and nobody could give him better advice pertaining to his ex than Thad had. Finn and Rachel were always like 'break up with him.' but Thad had gave some sort of insight on the situations.

Now that Kurt and Logan were apart, Thad really wanted them back together. Both he and Kurt knew how much of a jerk and a hot head the boy could be, but the Warbler also knew how much Logan loved Kurt. In his mind, they belonged together.

"You sure were in a rush to pull out that cell phone Kurtsie." Thad said as he approached the blue eyed boy to finish working on the car Kurt was assigned to. Kurt only smiled.

"My... erm... friend is picking me up so I wanted to send a little text saying I'm ready."

Kurt threw the hand towel he wiped the grease off of himself with over his shoulder as Thad continued to make conversation.

"Oh that sounds cool. Rachel has a car now?" he asked.

Kurt shook his head no. "She doesn't. My friend Blaine actually." he said, careful not to say Anderson. There were tons of 'Blaine's' right? He wouldn't know. But Kurt forgot that Blaine Anderson was at Regionals with the Warblers, and of course Logan had mentioned him being there and hugging Kurt to the whole show choir. Thad knew which Blaine Kurt was talking about without him having to say the last name, but stayed quiet.

"Awesome. I hope this Blaine guy is just a friend right? Because Logan made it very clear to me that he plans on fighting for you." Thad responded.

Kurt found himself getting uncomfortable with where the conversation was going. He responded in a clear and concise way to let his friend know that this topic shouldn't be brought up during any future occasions.

"Yes, Blaine is my friend," he half lied, knowing that he was more, but more than enough people knew that already, "and so is Logan. And as I told Logan yesterday, nothing more will happen between him and I, but we do plan on being friends."

Thad looked at him with a smile from where he worked on a Honda's engine. "He loves you, Kurt."

"He really doesn't act like it sometimes. You know just as well as the next person what he's put me through. I can't be with a guy who doesn't respect my feelings and -"

"You're right, Kurt." Thad agreed, interrupting the boy. They'd spoken about this on more than one occasion. "He'll prove himself. You'll see."

Kurt shrugged. "We'll see. I'm going to go sign out and head to get changed. See you around."

"Definitely."

Kurt tiredly trekked over to the reception area. He saw his dad talking to a customer and quickly signed out and got out of their way. When he turned around, a certain hazel eyed sixteen going on seventeen year old stepped out of a platinum colored Range Rover and walked into the garage. He had his hood on low in what Kurt assumed was an attempt to stay incognito. The flashy SUV wasn't helping too much.

Kurt dried his hands on the towel once more as he smiled at a slowly approaching, flustered Blaine. The singer had his mouth slightly agape as he took in his mechanic boyfriend, loose navy blue overalls that were unzipped halfway revealing a tight white t-shirt underneath. His hair wasn't styled and was going in every direction. Blaine loved how he looked when he spent hours in front of the mirror but this look wasn't so bad either.

Kurt tried not to laugh as he looked at his boyfriend walking towards him, ogling him the whole time. He quickly motioned for Blaine to follow him so that Burt wouldn't see them and go into ruin my son's life mode.

"You got here fast." he said as they walked towards the back of the shop.

"Shit, you look good. How can these guys work with you looking like this?"

Kurt rolled his eyes. "I need to head to the locker room to change, babe. Wanna come?" he asked seductively.

Blaine nodded seriously and Kurt laughed. "Hurry up before my dad sees us."

Kurt grabbed him and ran into the locker room at the back of the shop. The employees were pretty into their work all except for one- Thad had been watching the whole thing. When the boys disappeared into the back room, he went back to work for the time being.

….

"You don't know how bad I can't wait to get home and shower, babe. It was a really busy morning." Kurt told his boyfriend as he went to the row of lockers where his was located.

Blaine followed closely behind him, stopping in the aisle and watching as the junior started to fiddle with the combination. His eyes continued to rake over Kurt's body and he sucked on his lower lip when they reached the slender boy's waist line.

"I know we were supposed to head out at two. I hope I didn't mess up your schedule or anything." the boy said once he finally got the lock open.

Blaine shook his head no even though Kurt wasn't looking at him. "We have time baby." he walked over to where his boyfriend stood and place his hand on the small of his back. Kurt had been looking in the mirror, fingering at his hair when Blaine approached him. "You look perfect."

Kurt smiled. "Whatever. You've obviously forgotten to put your contacts in."

Blaine rolled his eyes.

"Now back up a little... unless you want to help me?"

Kurt could barely brace himself before Blaine had pushed him against the wall and began kissing him feverishly. Kurt laughed into it and so did his boyfriend, who removed his lips and started to focus on the other boy's jawline. "I thought you'd never ask, Kurt."

His hands moved down to unzip Kurt's overalls at a teasingly slow pace. Kurt threw his head back against the wall as Blaine began sucking on the spot below his ear.

"Blaine, babe... what has gotten into you?" Kurt grinned sexily as he let the older boy have his way.

Blaine reached his hand inside the boy's overalls and around his waist while his lips found their way to Kurt's once more. The blue eyed teen let out a light moan when he felt Blaine's hand ghosting over his ass, the other tangled in Kurt's above his head. The singer took the opportunity to kiss him deeper, sucking gently on the tip of Kurt's tongue.

Before they knew what was happening, Blaine was helping his boyfriend out of his sleeves and the suit dropped a little, hanging around his waist loosely.

"You look so fucking hot Kurt. You should've warned me or something."

Kurt's musical laughter filled the locker room but that quickly changed into a groan when he felt Blaine's erection pressed against his. The singer smiled once he heard the sound and grinded against him once more, unzipping the uniform all the way and letting it drop to the floor around his ankles. His hands found their way to Kurt's backside once more that was covered by a dark pair of briefs and he squeezed playfully, watching his boyfriend fall apart all the while.

"Mmm shit I hate you so much right – nghh." Kurt couldn't finish his thought coherently. Blaine pressed their lower bodies together again and the other teen lost it, fisting his hands into his boyfriend's jacket and rubbing his cock against Blaine's, feigning for some sort of friction. The pop star attached their lips together in attempt to stifle both of their whimpers, as he felt the pre-cum leaking in his boxers.

Thad had walked in a minute ago because Burt told him to take lunch. He heard the moaning and Blaine's voice mumbling something. He could hear Kurt's laughing quickly turning into 'baby' and all the heavy breaths between them now as they kissed hungrily. He wanted to convince himself that it was someone else but they were the only two to come in there within the past five minutes.

Thad pulled out his cell phone and sent a text to Logan, then exited the locker room, slamming the door hard on the way out to let the boys know they were heard.

Blaine jumped away quickly at the noise but made sure to block Kurt while he covered himself up.

"Shit!" the blue eyed boy said as he pulled his uniform back up. "What the hell was that?"

Blaine made his way back out to the aisle, praying to every deity that it wasn't Burt Hummel when he got there. Instead, he was relieved when he found no one there.

"Please tell me it's empty, Blaine."

"Nobody is here, honey." he said as he double checked the row of lockers next to theirs.

Kurt rested his head on the cool lockers and exhaled deeply. Blaine bit his lower lip as he watched trying to hold back a smile. "Sorry?"

Kurt smiled as well, turning his head to glare daggers at his boyfriend. "You won't be grinning if that was my father."

Blaine's face dropped drastically and Kurt rolled his eyes away, going to do what he intended on doing in the first place. He reached into his locker and pulled out the clothes he arrived in. "That's what I thought, hot shot."

Kurt toed off his work boots and climbed out of the overalls. As he pulled up his dark skin tight jeans, adjusting himself to get into the pants. Blaine watched him with a smirk and began to bite on his lower lip.

"Don't look at me like that. That's how we got in this situation in the first place."

Blaine laughed and looked at the ground. "You're right, Kurt. Next time I'll wait in the car."

Kurt smirked and grabbed his jacket. "Yeah, yeah. Let's get out of here."

Both boy's rushed back to Blaine's Range Rover, careful to get past Burt who was now on the phone with a customer. Thad watched all the while as the boy put his car in reverse and pulled away from the lot. He shook his head and finally headed to the locker room.

….

While Kurt showered, Blaine was downstairs in the living room of the otherwise empty Hummel-Hudson home. At first, he flipped through channels and settled on old episodes of Pokémon he watched when he was younger. After passionately singing the theme song and watching the first ten minutes or so, he got bored again and decided against looking for something to watch. He took the time to browse around the place, smiling at pictures of Kurt from when he was younger as well as the whole family together more recently.

It wasn't long before Kurt came downstairs and announced he was ready to go. Blaine turned around to see him and gave the boy another hungry look at his outfit, a stylish black blazer over his white Henley and skin tight dark blue jeans with knee length black and white boots. The singer ruffled his hair lazily in attempt to compose himself a little. It was going to be a long ride back to his place.

"Shall we, Mr. Hummel?"

"We shall." Kurt answered with a cheesy smile, intertwining his fingers with his boyfriends.

….

"I can't believe your frickin' car right now." Kurt said as his eyes raked over the dashboard. Blaine smiled as he turned onto a quiet suburban block.

"You helped me to pick it, so thank you."

"I still think you're a strange one for asking me that question."

The singer chuckled lightly. "Yeah, yeah. Just so you know, I plan on you and I getting properly acquainted with the back seat." He winked cornily and Kurt rolled his eyes.

"For a guy that was scared of his own erection last night you sure are being rather forward today."

Blaine scowled at him before pulling into the lot of his building. They both noticed Puck's car which meant the group had already arrived.

"You know what, Kurt, we said we wouldn't discuss this anymore." Kurt laughed, "And I wasn't scared of it, I just didn't want to weird you out or anything. You just said you'd be my boyfriend and then an hour later I had a hard on because we were making out. It just seemed a little much. Stop laughing."

Kurt stared back at the silly pop star with a grin. "It isn't like we had just met, Blaine. We've been talking since February. And our conversations haven't been 100% holy. Besides, yeah, I was a little excited too."

Blaine lifted an eyebrow curiously. "Just a little? I don't think so. I have a bruise from where you rubbed your dick against my thigh, thank you very much."

Kurt burst out laughing. "Liar!"

When they reached the lobby, Kurt's phone went off with a call from Logan and he looked at the screen questioningly. Blaine pressed the button for the elevator waiting to see if the boy would answer it. Kurt only pressed ignore.

Blaine felt himself becoming insecure for whatever reason. Thoughts of his boyfriend not wanting to try anymore because of Blaine's unavailability and his status of being closeted occurred to him and he felt a pang in his chest. Kurt noticed the way the teen's whole demeanor had changed and he quickly spoke up to reassure him.

"Blaine, sweetie?"

The singer turned around, his hazel eyes a little glossy. The elevator doors opened and the both stepped in. "Yes?"

"You have nothing to worry about. At all."

Blaine nodded, remaining quiet the entire ride until they reached their floor. "I know. It's just weird that he's calling you I guess."

Kurt sighed a bit, following Blaine out of the elevator. "When he came by yesterday, I said we could be friends. He seemed pretty repentant…" he trailed off for a moment trying to get a glimpse of his boyfriend's face. "It was probably bullshit, but whatever it is, I'm yours, baby."

Kurt could tell that Blaine was smiling and it made him feel so much better. He didn't want Logan becoming a problem in their relationship at all, especially the next day after they decided they were ready to be together. All he wanted to do was enjoy the time both boys had together before Blaine would have to leave for California again, whenever that would be.

Blaine stopped in front of the door and could already hear Santana shouting something about Lima Heights Adjacent from the other side. He turned back to face Kurt and pulled the beautiful boy close to him by the waist.

"And I'm yours."

….

"I told you." Thad told his best friend. "He's not answering because he's with him right now. And by the noises Kurt was making in that locker room, he's probably getting his brains fucked out right now."

Logan shoved the boy away from him as they walked down the boulevard during Thad's lunch break. Thad only smirked with a blatant shrug.

"Don't get mad at me, bro. You're the one that fucked up. He keeps reminding me how you two are finished. Every day."

Logan shook his head, staring at the ground as they slowly trekked to an old café. "I knew something was going on. I really can't believe it's this guy though… I mean what the fuck? Where did he come from and why?"

Thad only looked away. There was nothing he could say honestly, he had none of those answers. Neither one of them did.

Logan turned his attention to his best friend before looking straight ahead at nothing.

"I'm fixing this. Now."