A/N: In this Chapter, Kurt and Andie start to get physical. It isn't too graphic, but if you don't like that kind of stuff, or you're a younger reader, you can skip this chapter. Really all that happens is that Kurt and Andie go to the gym together and make-out after dinner.

BUT- If you like to read about characters getting physical- in a bit more detail- the next chapter I post will be an uncut version of this chapter. It will be M-Rated stuff. So that's why this chapter is a little chopped up- because I cut out some parts that weren't appropriate for a T Rating.

One last warning: There will be some getting intimate in this chapter- but it will be T Rated.

Andie's session in the Danger Room had reminded her that she needed to work to maintain her strength and flexibility. She ran to her room and quickly changed into a baggy shirt and pants as well as her good jogging shoes, before wiping off the smudged remains of her makeup. She paused time and ran down the gym, sussing out who was in there before committing to spending the afternoon with them. It was relatively empty. Bobby was bench-pressing in the corner and Kitty was walking on a treadmill with a novel positioned in front of her.

Andie allowed time to start again, and quietly moved over to a large open section of the gym that had a flat foam floor and large foam blocks piled against the wall. She stretched her body, before moving on to focus especially on stretching her splits and her back. She then began working though basic gymnastics skills, like falling back into a bridge, cartwheels, round-offs, rolls, walkovers and more. She progressed to harder skills like front and back flips from standing, hand springs, backsprings, layouts, aerials and combinations of these skills.

She was coming out of a series of one handed cartwheels when she noticed she had acquired an audience of one. Andie took a sweeping bow, and smiled at Kurt as he softly clapped.
"Reminds me of my days in the circus" said Kurt.
"Ooooh, I'd love to be in the circus" said Andie.
"In some ways, I wish I was still in the circus", said Kurt sadly.
"Hey, you're here now, no need to mourn the past, it's closer than you think, and I should know" scoffed Andie. Kurt gave her a quizzical look, but didn't ask her what she meant.

"Actually, give me your hand for a sec" said Andie concentrating hard.
Kurt hesitated momentarily, fearful of rejection, before holding out his three fingered hand, which Andie grasped immediately. Kurt smiled. Andie proceeded to raise her left leg next to her head in a standing split.
"Ok, you can let go now" said Andie, Kurt stepped back to watch her, to admire her balance, strength and flexibility. Andie spread her arms wide apart and lowered her upper body so her spread arms and legs were parallel. She swung her top arm down so both were facing the ground, before pushing gently with her toes into a cartwheel, whilst her legs maintained perfect splits. As her other foot touched the ground on the other side, she carefully lifted her arms to parallel with her legs, before moving back up to a perfect standing split. She lowered her top leg and stood normally again.

She then proceeded to lift her right leg up behind her and grabbing it with her arms, moving her right leg higher until she achieved perfect splits. She reached her hand up the midway along her right calf and rested there. Kurt watched her, likening her grace to a swan's. She lowered her leg and the spell was broken.
"Ok," said Andie, a little grin forming between her flushed cheeks, "Let's get gyming for real".

After about 40 minutes of real muscle building, Andie and Kurt were walking on the treadmills as a cool down.
"I am so exhausted" said Andie as her stomach rumbled loudly, "and hungry" she added. Kurt nodded in agreement.
Andie went to her room to take a hot shower before dinner started. She massaged her muscles as hot water poured over them. She knew she was going to be sore tomorrow.
Andie pulled on a short pair of pyjama bottoms as well as a t-shirt made of a thick cotton, because she couldn't be bothered to put on another bra so late in the day.

After dinner was over, Andie "teleported" to the roof of the mansion, the only place she really knew that Kurt loved, and visited regularly. Sure enough, after only a few minutes of watching the night sky alone, Kurt appeared on the roof in a cloud of smoke.
"Hi" said Andie, mentally noting that Kurt was looking quite nice indeed in his pyjamas, a slim fitting shirt that showed off his toned arms, and cotton boxers.
"Hi to you too" said Kurt, admiring the way Andie's pyjamas showed off her shapely legs, and the curve of her breasts beneath her shirt. Kurt walked over and sat next to Andie, wrapping his arm around her shoulders as she wrapped her arms around his waist, assuming the position they had been in the day before.

Kurt was wary of Andie. He wasn't sure if she like him in the same way he liked her, but every time he saw her she just looked so sexy that he didn't care about his fears, he felt things he hadn't felt for a girl ever before. He had been hurt after he broke up with Amanda, and despite his joking nature and confidence, he felt a deep insecurity about his real appearance.

They sat contentedly together, watching the stars and the crescent moon in the deep indigo of the sky, as they snuggled closer together to beat the cold, and inhaled the scent of each other's clean skin. Kurt sighed and relaxed deeper into the embrace, and started to draw little circles with his thumb on Andie' shoulder. Andie made a purring noise and moved her head down onto Kurt's chest. She closed her eyes and listened to his heartbeat. She'd had crushes on guys before, sure, but they'd never felt like this.

Andie had never really ever touched a real guy before, nor had anyone touched her. She felt somewhat experienced though, she'd read plenty of dirty books. She loved them, the tingly way they made her feel. That was experience, right? She wondered if Kurt felt that way about her too. She figured there wasn't any point waiting to find out, because if she was disappointed or humiliated by revealing her feelings, she could quickly rewind time and save herself the embarrassment. She placed her hand on Kurt's thigh, just above his knee, and turned her face towards his, her uncertain blue eyes meeting his surprised yellow ones. They moved their faces closer together, uncertainly, each scared the other would back out, until finally their lips brushed in a soft and gentle kiss. They moved their faces together again and this time, deepened the kiss. Their lips moved together and their hands began to pull each other closer, Andy positioning herself on Kurt's lap without ever breaking the kiss. Andy tentatively ran her tongue over Kurt's bottom lip. It felt electric to Kurt, like a tingly zing. Kurt pulled back and stared with Andy with wide eyes.
"Sorry-" began Andy.
"Don't be, this is perfect"...

Andie tugged at Kurt's shirt. Kurt pulled away from the kiss and ripped off his shirt. Andie felt she should do the same, but was scared. She didn't have particularly impressive breasts. They weren't Double D's, so would Kurt like them? As usual, she figured even the worst mistakes could be undone, so whipped her shirt over her head, and watched as Kurt's eyes widened. She pushed his shoulders back so he was lying against the gentle slope of the roof. Kurt reached out his arm to grab onto the roof, but the tile beneath his hand shot out from underneath him causing him to lurch forward. Andie jumped out of the way just in time, as Kurt went spinning off the edge of the building. He yelped in shock, but reappeared unscathed in a cloud of blue smoke only a few seconds later. Kurt decided it was time to move the action indoors, so grabbed both shirts in his left hand, and held out his right for Andie. As she grabbed his hand, he teleported to his bedroom, only a puff of smoke on the roof revealing they had ever been there.

They continued their make-out session on Kurt's bed. They explored each other's bodies in a passionate embrace. But it was more than that, they were both lonely, they both craved human touch. One of Kurt's hands was running through Andie's golden hair and the other was cupping one of her breasts when the door burst open.

"Kurt, they can't find the new chic. I think her name's-" Bobby's eyes widened as he began to fully take in the scene of the two topless figures before him.
"I'll just let them know, she's uh, safe" gasped Bobby as he slammed the door shut. Andie slumped against Kurt as Bobby slammed the door. Getting busted had really killed the mood.
"I only just realised how exhausted I am" mumbled Andie as best she could with her check pressed against Kurt's chest. Kurt hummed in agreement. His excitement was beginning to die down as he lay on the bed and let the exhaustion wash over him. He'd had a gruelling day. He'd done a gym session after breakfast, and had come back into the gym to find his water bottle when he spotted Andy that afternoon, but had been so keen to spend time with her, that he had done another workout just to be around her. Talk about desperate. Andie and Kurt both put their shirts back on and lay down next to each other in bed. Kurt lay behind Andie, his face pressed in her soft hair and his arms around her slim waist. They snuggled together and sighed in pure contentment. Kurt was still dubious that someone as normal-looking as Andie could fall for someone as strange as him, but it didn't matter, because for now, he felt loved. And like that, they fell asleep.