Okay, this is something new… It's early!Klaine, it's not really smutty but more than pg-13, and… it's cisgirl!Klaine.

Now, what does cisgirl!klaine mean? It's the same thing as genderbent, or genderswapped- basically, they're the same characters, only they were born as females.

I hope you like it! :D

Shower-Singing

"Oh baby, baby, how was I supposed to know…" sang Kurt over the sound of the water running, applying the conditioner to her hair- it was longer now, and she wanted to get it cut soon. Maybe she'll get bangs this time, too. "That something wasn't right here…"

"Are you singing Brittany Spears in there?" Blaine's voice made her jump.

"Blaine! Why… why are you in the bathroom?"

"Because you're taking forever showering, and I want to brush my teeth," she replied calmly.

Kurt suddenly felt too aware of her nakedness, even if she was invisible to Blaine behind the curtain. "Fine. And no, that wasn't Brittany Spears," she blushed.

"Sure it wasn't."

Kurt went back to stroking the conditioner into her hair, and began humming again. "Oh baby, baby..." Blaine was making shuffling noises on the other side of the curtain, and Kurt moved on to washing her face- she closed her eyes to keep the soap from running into them, and lathered up the soap. "I shouldn't have let you go," she murmured the tunes softly.

"Ha! It was Brittany Spears!"

Kurt's eyes flew open and she squealed, covering her body awkwardly with her hands. "Blaaaine!"

Her girlfriend was standing on the opposite side of the shower, with her head peeking through the curtain, looking way too smug. "Oh, come on, it's not like I haven't seen you naked."

Kurt rolled her eyes, and crossed her arms over her boobs, hiding them as she crossed her legs as well. At least she wasn't shaving or doing something equally embarrassing. "You haven't seen me naked that many times. We only started having actual sex last week, if I recall."

Blaine stepped into the shower, and apparently she was naked as well. Kurt couldn't stop herself from ogling a little (a lot)- Blaine had such perfect boobs, it wasn't even funny.

Kurt still didn't uncross her limbs, though.

"Um." Was all Kurt could master.

"Babe," said Blaine gently, slowly coming closer. "I've seen you naked. We had sex. You don't need to be ashamed, and I can tell you right now you're beautiful."

Kurt stood frozen.

"Kurt," she murmured, stroking a hand over her arm. "It's okay."

She looked down, and slowly, slowly uncrossed her arms, letting them fall at her sides. Blaine took her hand, ignoring the soap on it, and she smiled and looked up.

"You do my back and I do yours?"

"Deal."