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araliyaintheskywithdiamonds · 6 years

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Calm Me, Ground Me - A CrissColfer Fic

Written for Day 1 of the Klaine Valentines Challenge 2018, for CrissColfer.

Note: These two weeks are going to be a bit of a mess for me, so I’m not sure how often I’ll be able to write for the Challenge, but here goes anyway! Also you might be wondering why I’m posting early, but it’s because it’s already the 1st of Feb here.

Song Prompt: Lost In Your Eyes - Debbie Gibson

Word Count: 549 AO3

(I just fell, don’t know why)

On a barren stage in an empty arena, Chris is beautiful.

It’s all Darren can think as he watches him, fidgeting with the microphone as he looks to Darren for advice. He’s been helping Chris with performance tips before their first show, mentoring him as he figures out exactly how singing solos live works.

Chris has been understandably nervous; he seemed not to like the sound of his voice unless it was caged up in a studio, complaining that it was too high and too pitchy.

Darren had been quick to disagree. He doesn’t really understand how anyone can dislike having a voice like that, one that sounds like honey-sweet syrup, the timbre of it impossibly gentle. Darren had told Chris about as much- he hates how Chris doesn’t know how incredible he really is- and Chris had blushed and brushed it aside.

(Something’s there we can’t deny...)

The deafening whistle of the feedback from the microphone brings Darren out of his reverie, and he sees Chris lower himself to perch at the lip of the stage.

Darren walks down one of the side aisles to meet him, switching off the two-way radio that connects him to the sound techs. He slides the microphone out of Chris’ hands, and then rests his arms on Chris’ knees so that he can look up at him.

Chris chews his lips and then lets out a little huff of a sigh. “I sound like a cross between a five-year old and an old lady.”

Darren grins at him; they’ve been through this about a thousand times before. “You do not. You’re doing so much better with your breath control, and you’ve gotten more used to owning your stage space. You sound great, Chris.”

“My hands shake, and then that makes the microphone shake, and then it just fucks up everything,” Chris says quietly.

Darren stills Chris’ hands, which have been worrying the neck of his t-shirt. “The nerves go away eventually.”

Chris eyes him skeptically and Darren laughs, pushing back the hair that’s fallen over his forehead. “I’m serious. Think of it as clouds giving way to the sun. You’ll be so nervous, and you’ll feel sick, but after a few moments you’ll never want to stop singing. That feeling- it’s incredible, Chris.”

“Is that why we can’t get you to shut up then, Mr Attention Whore?” Chris teases, tugging on a loose curl.

“Hey, I’m serious!” Darren settles his chin on his hands. “If it doesn’t get better, find something to ground you. Sing to a pole at the back of the arena, or to an empty seat. You’ll forget just how surrounded you are.”

“What about you?” Chris whispers, and something in Darren’s chest catches.

“I- I won’t actually be in the audience,” he says, and Chris smiles slightly at the way he stutters for a moment.

“I can imagine you’re there, though.”

“Okay,” Darren says quietly, and Chris tips his chin up with his fingers.

“Thank you,” he murmurs, closing the space between them and kissing him softly. The kiss feels like what hearing Chris’ voice feels like:

A satin ribbon wrapping up the length of his body, curling around his heart, and pulling Darren home.

(And when I first knew

Was when I first looked at you)

#crisscolfer #CCValentines2018 #crisscolfer fanfiction #klainevalentines2018 #not very valentines day centric but this is immediately what I thought when I read the lyrics #also true story Darren actually did help Chris with live performing

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jonathan-mcgregory · 6 years

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Lost in your eyes

Day 1: Klaine Valentine’s challenge 2018

Author: Porcelain and Leather

Rated: T

AO3

Kurt could not bring myself to regret transferring, out of Mckinley High School. He would miss the glee club. He would miss his friends and his favorite teacher, Mr. Shuester, but he was no longer safe on campus. The bullying had gotten worse over the last year, and after his father’s heart attack, he did not want to worry him. After Burt married Carol, Kurt felt like he could leave, and they could have time to themselves, as newlyweds. Finn and Kurt did the research and found Dalton Academy. They had a strict no bullying policy and Kurt qualified for a scholarship. They presented it to their father and he reluctantly agreed. A month later, the teen was unpacking my largest suitcases, in the new dorm.

“Well, Buddy. It looks like you are all set.” Burt looked around the room smiling. “I guess I should let you get settled.” That was the thing about the man. He was not one to get sentimental, in public. He patted his son’s shoulder and sighed. “You know, you can come home anytime. I’m only two hours away.”

Kurt smiled and nodded at the man. “I know Dad. I’ll miss you too.” He turned and hugged his father. He knew that he would miss the man, and would worry nonstop. Burt’s heart attack really scared him but he had to trust that Carol would take care of him. He turned to look around the room again as his brother Finn walked into the room, carrying the last box.

“Alright man, that’s everything.” Finn tossed Kurt the keys to his navigator and patted his shoulder.

Kurt chuckled and shrugged as he caught the keys. “Thanks for driving him up for me.” He gave his brother an awkward side hug.

Finn grinned at him. “No problem. I figured it’s be the only time you’ll let me drive it.”

“Well that’s true.” He shrugged and took a long breath, looking at two of the men in his life. He was never really good at saying goodbyes. “I guess you guys should get on the road, if your going to get home before rush hour.”

Burt nodded and clapped his hands. “We’ll call you when we get home.”

“Thanks Dad.” Kurt smiled hugging his father, one more time.

“Anytime.” Burt nodded as he guided Finn out of the dorm room. Kurt watched them go until he witnessed them climbing into the elevator. He missed them already. He wiped away a tear and began unpacking the boxes, before heading down to get dinner.

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Kurt grabbed his trey and looked around the cafeteria. He smiled nervously watching the students eating their dinner. Other than the mass of uniforms, it was not much different than the McKinley cafeteria. It was a little harder to decipher between cliques, but Kurt figured, he’s figure it out quickly. He found an empty table at the far corner and started heading over to grab a seat.

He jumped slightly as blond boy bounced over to him. “Hey,” The boy started. “I’m Jeff. My math teacher said we’d be getting a new student, and I’m guessing that’s you.” Kurt stood shocked for a moment at the boy’s infectious bubbleness. He had not really expected anyone to notice his presence, but he guessed they did not get many mid-semester transfers. Jeff looked at him expectantly. “Um, I guess, I just wanted to invite you to sit with us, for dinner.” He pointed at a table with another boy, watching the exchange.

Kurt smiled at Jeff and nodded. “Um yes, sure.” He bit his lip as he walked over to the table, sitting across from the darker haired boy. “Um, Hi.”

The boy reached across offering his hand. “I’m Nick. Nice to meet you.”

Kurt smiled and shook his hand. “Kurt.” He smiled at the two as Jeff sat next to him. “Thank you for the invitation.” He placed his napkin in his lap as he began to eat.

Jeff took a bit of his pizza before he started talking again. “So what brings you to Dalton?”

Kurt looked up at him raising an eyebrow. “I really don’t want to talk about it.”

Nick nodded. “Jeff, don’t talk with your mouth full. And you don’t have to. That was a rude question.” He smiled and took a sip from his soda. “So, How are you tonight? Are you liking your dorm?”

Kurt smiled thankfully and nodded. “It is a nice room, and the RA said I could decorate it, as long as I don’t do any permanent damage.” He looked down and began eating his own dinner. He decided he liked the two boys. Jeff reminded him of Sam a bit.

Jeff grinned as he ate. “Are you thinking about joining any clubs? I guess you're going to be in my math Class, seeing that my teacher told us you were coming. Oh what’s your favorite class?”

Kurt laughed and shook his head. It was going to be fun trying to keep up with Jeff’s excitement. “Um, I don’t know. I have not looked at the list of clubs, that the counselor gave me yet.” He sipped his medium drip and looked up at his new puppy like companion. “My favorite class is French. I have that 5th block.” He shrugged. “I guess I’ll be in your math class. I’m a junior.” He shrugged trying to think. Had he answered all of Jeff’s question. “You are a bit of a ball of excitement, aren’t you?”

Jeff giggled. “Yeah, my friends say that I exude sugar.” He finished his pizza and began guzzling his soda.

Nick looked at Jeff, rolling his eyes and looked back at Kurt, smiling. “Yeah, my boyfriend can be a little overwhelming at times.” He shrugged eating a fry. “So, are you nervous about starting class tomorrow?”

Kurt gawked at him a moment before answering his question. “Um, yeah, a little. The dean said that the classes will be more advanced than what I’m used to.” He gulped. “Did you say, boyfriend?”

Nick nodded nervously. He did not want to scare the boy away, but he never hid that he and Jeff were together. “Uh, yeah. Is that a problem?”

Kurt shook his head. “No, not at all. It’s just that it… Um how do I say this? At my old school, it would be dangerous for someone to admit to being gay.” He looked at his tray blushing. He did not want to insult Nick and Jeff.

Nick laughed, shocking Kurt, to look back up. “No Bully policy. There are quite a number of out students here. Jeffy, here, is Gay. I’m bisexual.” He shrugged, showing that it really did not matter to him. “So classes? They are a bit tougher, but we have study groups that meet almost every night.” Nick grinned at him. Jeff and I are juniors, so you can join ours.”

Kurt smile, thankfully. He was glad for the subject change, as well as the offer. “Yeah, that would be great. I would hate to flunk out my first semester.”

Jeff grinned at him. “We would not let that happen. You’re going to be my new best friend.”

Kurt just chuckled shaking his head. Jeff was going to be a handful but he was thankful that the blond had asked him over. He finished his food thinking. He really could grow to like being here, if he had friends like Jeff and Nick. He looked at the pair and smiled. “Um, I think maybe it’s time for me to head back to my room. I still have unpacking to do, and I need to get my uniform ready, for tomorrow.”

Nick nodded and wrote his and Jeff’s numbers, on a napkin. “Text, of you need anything. Jeff and I always have our phone on.”

Kurt nodded thankfully. “Thanks. I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.” He blushed and got up, taking his tray to the trash.

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Kurt looked around as he stepped into his math class. He walked over and introduced himself to the teacher. He found a seat in the back, after the man handed him a book and a work packet. Jeff and Nick waved at him as he took his seat, to look through the packet. Everything did look a bit more complicated than he was used too, and he was glad that he had been invited into the study group. He looked up when his teacher said his name. Everyone was looking at him expently.. “Uh, what?”

The man chuckled softly. “Would you like to introduce yourself?”

Kurt nodded and went to stand in front of the class. “Hi, I’m Kurt Hummel. I’m from Lima, Ohio.” He blushed looking at everyone. “Um, thank you.” He smiled at the group and then headed back to his seat. He hated being put on the spot like that. He breathed a sigh of relief as class started.

As soon as class ended, Kurt gathered his stuff in bag. He was approached by another student and smiled. “Hi.” He chewed his lip as he put his book away.

The boy held his hand out for him. “Hi, I’m David. I write for the school paper. I was wondering if you would not mind me writing a short piece on you?”

Kurt was taken aback a bit but took his hand. “Oh, It’s nice to meet you. I guess I really don’t mind. Can we meet after school?”

David nodded and gave him his number. “I have lacrosse practice and than Warblers rehearsal but I can meet after that.”

Kurt nodded raising a brow at him. “What are the Warblers?”

David laughed softly. “They are the glee club here. We are kind of rock stars.” He grinned. “I saw you with Jeff and Nick. They are members as well.”

Kurt grinned widely and swayed on his feet excitedly. “Oh cool. I was on my glee club, back home. Do you think they’d let me audition?”

David nodded and softly punched his shoulder. “Yeah , totally. What school did you go to? I’m might of already seen you perform.”

Kurt chuckled rubbing the back of his neck. “Mckinley High School. They are the New Directions.”

David grinned at him. “Oh yeah, you guys went all the way to nationals last year.”

Kurt blushed and nodded. “Yeah, we did. I really thought we had a shot. So, what time is rehearsal?”

David wrote down the time for him and waved as he started to leave. “I’ll see you there.”

Kurt nodded putting the paper in his vest pocket. He was smiling as he headed to class. Maybe it would not be so bad here. He was already going through song selections, for his audition.

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Kurt was already a little worn when the lunch bell rang. He quickly grabbed his lunch and walked over to sit with Nick and Jeff. David was sitting with them as well, and he was not really sure if he was still welcome. “Um, is it alright if I join you guys again?”

Jeff looked up with bright excite eyes. “Yeah, of course.” He was practically bouncing with excitement. “How has your first day been?”

Kurt grinned at him as he sat down. He could not help but smiled with the boy. “It was alright. You were right about me needing to join a study group.” He shrugged opening his soda.

Nick looked up at him and nodded. “Yeah, we all really need it. The classes here are tough and the professors don’t take any excuses.” He shifted his food on his plate. “So, David says you’re thinking of joining the warblers?”

Kurt nodded as he started eating his sandwich. He hoped that his new friends would not be upset but he was really excited. “Yes. I was part of the Glee club at my last school and I would really like to join.”

Nick chuckled. “I can’t wait to hear your audition.” He shrugged and chewed his lip. “We’ve already talked to the council and they are excited to have a new member.”

Kurt raised a brow at him., wiping the corner of his mouth. “The council?”

David nodded. “Yeah, we don’t really have a choir director. The dean trusts us to handle the group on our own. Instead we have a council of three members, elected at the start of every year.” He shrugged. “We actually have two juniors and a senior.” Blaine, Wes, and Sebastian” He shrugged as he listed them off. “They are kind of strange, but they are doing a great job.”

“Wow, that is pretty cool, actually. What do you mean by strange?” Kurt questioned.

“Oh nothing really. They just don’t really socialize outside of the Warbler rehearsals.” David shrugged. “They transferred in my freshman year. They pretty much stay in the dorms, when they’re not in class or performing.”

Kurt nodded and thought about it for a moment. “Oh okay. Well anyway. I can’t really decide what to sing for my audition.” Kurt blushed contemplating his options.

“Oh, Can I help?” Jeff grinned and moved over to Kurt’s side, pulling out his Ipod. “I have like so many ideas.”

Kurt laughed and shook his head. “Maybe during free period?”

Jeff just nodded going through his song option. “Okay. I’ll meet you here.”

Nick just shook his head at his boyfriend. “You’ll have to reign him in, or you’ll never get through all his ideas. Remember to keep it simple. We are not looking for a show stopper. Just be yourself.”

“Thank you.” Kurt smiled at him. He was really starting to like these boys.

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Kurt walked into his biology class and introduced himself to the professor. “There is only one seat left. You’ll have to sit next to Sebastian.” The man smiled and handed him a textbook, after pointing to the back table.”

Kurt looked at table and smiled as he walked over. “Hello, I’m Kurt.” He offered his hand to the boy, but was surprised to see him flinch away from him. “Um, Okay.” He put his hand back down and sat in the empty seat.

Sebastian sighed and moved his chair as far away from him as possible. He looked quickly as him and then looked away. It almost sounded like he growled, a little. The behavior only irritated Kurt. How could anyone be so rude. He really hoped this was not the same Sebastian that was over seeing his audition this afternoon.

He waved at Jeff as he walked into the room, and sat next to Nick. Jeff waved back but looked a little confused. Are you okay? He mouthed at him.

Kurt nodded as their teacher began to speak. “Okay, class. Tomorrow we will be starting on a project. It will take a couple weeks of research and out of class work. You’ll be in partners and your partner is sitting next to you.” Kurt let out a small groan. He could tell Sebastian really did not like him and he really did not want to get stuck with all the work.

Sebastian let out a sigh and pushed a piece of paper over with his phone number. Underneath it just read, Text me and we’ll set up a work schedule.

”Whatever.” Kurt rolled his eyes and tore off the bottom of the sheet before writing his own number and passing it back to Sebastian. The rest of the class was spent in silence, as Kurt listened to the teacher. He could feel the tension coming off Sebastian and he could not understand how the guy could hate him so much, already. He really hoped he did not just transfer school, just to find a new bully.

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“Hey, what did you do to Sebastian?” Jeff asked as they walked into the common. “Did you stab him or something? I mean the guys an ass but…” He shrugged grinning.

Kurt shook his head and raised a brow at him. “I swear, all I did was introduce myself. Is he always so put off?” He put his bag next to a chair and sat down. “I he acted like my very presence offended him.”

Jeff shook his head. “No, he usually has a smirk plastered on his face and he tries to fuck anything that is on two legs. I can’t tell you how many times he’s propositioned me.”

Kurt sighed and shrugged. “Maybe it’s better he does not like me. I have a boyfriend back in Lima.” He sighed pulling out his sheet music. “I decided to sing “Lost in your eyes,” by Debbie Gibson.” He handed the music to Jeff who sat at the piano.

Jeff looked it over before spreading it out. “Are you sure? It’s a woman’s song?”

Kurt grinned and stood up to, dusting off his uniform. “Trust me.”

Jeff nodded as he started playing the song.

Kurt walked over to the piano as he began to sing.

“ I get lost in your eyes

And I feel my spirits rise

And soar like the wind…

Is it love that I am in?

Jeff looked up at Kurt with surprise and wonder in his eyes. Kurt had a beautiful voice. He had never heard anything like it.

I get weak in a glance

Isn’t this what’s called romance?

And now I know

‘Cause when I’m lost I can let go

Kurt smiled as he sat next to Jeff on the piano, playing an octave lower than his friend. He always loved the look people gave him when he sang. It’s what made him love performing.

I don’t mind not knowing what I’m heading for

You can take me to the skies…

It’s like being lost in heaven

When I’m lost in your eyes

I just fell, don’t know why

Something’s there we can’t deny…

And when I first knew

Was when I first looked at you

Jeff smiled as he softly began to sing with him. Kurt smiled and closed his eyes as he stood up to finish the second half of the song.

And if I can’t find my way

If salvation is worlds away

Oh, I’ll be found

When I am lost in your eyes

I don’t mind not knowing what I’m heading for

You can take me to the skies…

Oh it’s like being lost in heaven

When I’m lost in your eyes

I get weak in a glance

Isn’t this what’s called romance?

Oh, I’ll be found

When I am lost in your eyes

Jeff got up and hugged Kurt as he finished the song. “Oh my god. That was beautiful.” He giggled and let the man go. “You did not tell us you were a countertenor. We have not had one in years, and you’ll bring us up an octave, in a good way.”

Kurt laughed and blushed. Jeff really could light up a room. “No one really asked. Do you think the others will like it?”

Jeff rolled his eyes. “Well, duh. You’re amazing and I can’t wait to see you wipe that smirk off Sebastian’s face.”

Kurt laughed and hugged Jeff. He just hoped that Jeff was right.

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Kurt was shaking with excitement as Jeff and Nick led him to the choir room, for his audition. He had been waiting outside while they got ready for him. He gulped as he looked around at all the eyes staring at him. He has not really expected to be so many member.

“Kurt Hummel, welcome.” A tall asian boy smiled at him and motioned for him to stand in front of the room. He looked over the three boys set apart from the rest of the group. “Kurt, I am Wes. You’ve met Sebastian, and this is Blaine.”

Kurt looked into Blaine’s eyes and his heart stuttered. He had the most beautiful golden eyes, he had ever seen. “Um, Hi. I’m Kurt.” He coughed and shook his head. “Of course you already know that.” He could hear Blaine laughing softly.

Wes nodded and chuckled. “When you are ready.”

Kurt nodded as Jeff began playing the music, for him. He kept his eyes closed as he sang the song. As the song ended he heard the entire room erupt in applause. Kurt opened his eyes and looked around. The only ones not clapping were Sebastian and Blaine. Sebastian looked furious and Blaine looked into Kurt’s eyes with wonder.

Blaine stood up and walked over to him. “Welcome to the Warblers Kurt.” he spoke softly.

Kurt smiled unable to tear his eyes away from Blaine’s. “Thank you.”

#klaine #kurt hummel #blaine anderson #twilight #klainevalentines2018 #day 1 #lost in your eyes #Jeff Sterling #nick duval #wes montgomery #sebastian smythe

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somethingfishyfan · 6 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Glee Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel Characters: Kurt Hummel, Blaine Anderson Series: Part 5 of Klaine Valentines Challenge 2018 Summary:

A college love story told in 14 parts

Day 5

#klaine #klaine fanfiction #klainevalentines2018 #fall #day five

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daydreambeliever24601 · 6 years

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Day four fill for the Klaine Valentines 2018 Challenge!

#klainevalentines2018

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klaineccfanficlibrary · 2 years

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I would like to participate in the Blaine Valentine day challenge. I would like to do a long fic but I don't know if I can feature the songs that will be given as song prompts.

How am I suppose to join and post?

You can use the songs any way you want. You can be inspired by the title only, by the lyrics, you can use the song within the story - for ex. one of them can sing it to the other, or one of them simply loves this song and they talk about it? Many ways to include the song within the story. You'll find that the songs we choose are all romantic and loving - I think you'll find something within each to incorporate into your story. You can check out previous challenges to see how others used the songs:

KlaineValentines2016

KlaineValentines2017

KlaineValentines2018

Klaine CC Valentine’s Challenge 2019

KlaineValentines2020

KlaineCCValentines2021

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#klaine fanfiction #glee fanfiction #klane fanfic #crisscolfer fanfiction #klaineccvalentines2022

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warblerswickedwords · 6 years

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Klaine Valentines 2018: Day 2- (Everything I Do) I Do For You

Word Count: 320

Blaine doesn’t want to bake, but he does want to make Kurt happy. (AO3)

Blaine doesn’t know how he gets himself into these situations.

Actually he does. He has a hard time saying ‘no’ to people. It’s how he always ends up showing Mr. Leonard’s driveway in the middle of January and holding his mom’s purse as she picks out centerpieces for fundraising events.

Currently he’s leaning against the counter, more flour in his hair than on his apron, as he watches Kurt clean the kitchen while they wait for their cake to finish in the oven.

For the most part he agreed because he knew it’d make Kurt happy. (Another thing he has a problem saying ‘no’ to.) When he told Kurt the only thing he knows how to bake are brownies from a box and his grandmother extremely old (and extremely fattening) chocolate cookie recipe, he hadn’t realized he was signing himself up for an afternoon Baking 101 session.

So maybe he doesn’t care about the ‘proper’ way to make a red velvet cake, it’s worth it to see that smile that Kurt has when he knows where he belongs or is doing something right.

“So rule number one,” Kurt says, picking up the used whisk and spatula to place in the dishwasher , “no matter what the recipe says, you add an extra egg.”

“I thought the number one rule of baking was to follow the recipe,” Blaine asks, trying to sound genuinely curious but too distracted by cleaning the bowl of batter with his finger.

“It makes everything richer,” Kurt says pointedly. “Which reminds me. Rule number two,” he turns back away from the sink to plant a firm and certain kiss on Blaine’s lips. “Your boyfriend is always right.”

“Of course you are,” Blaine says, placing a glob of cake batter on Kurt’s nose. “Why do you think I’m doing this for you?”

“I thought you wanted to bake!” Kurt exclaims innocently. “If I had known you didn’t-”

Blaine shuts him up with a kiss.

#klainevalentines2018 #Word Count: Under 500 #genre: fluff #warblerswickedwords fic #klaine fanfiction

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jonathan-mcgregory · 6 years

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I believe in you

Day 3 - Klaine Valentine’s Challenge 2018

Author: Porcelain and Leather

Rated: T

AO3

Kurt flinched as the cold hand touched his cheek. “I have to go.” He grabbed his bag and ran out of the room, down the hall and out the building. He stopped outside and leaned back against the wall, with tears in his eyes. He had never felt this close to anyone before, but he had only met Blaine, a few hours ago. He pulled his phone out and dial the number as fast as his shaking fingers could manage. “Hey, sweetheart. Yes, I miss you.” Kurt chewed his lip smiling. “Yeah, can you meet me at the Lima bean?” He closed his eyes and sighed. “I’ll be there in two hours.” He closed the phone and hurried to his truck, heading for Lima.

Kurt pulled into the Lima Bean parking lot, an hour and a half later. He took a deep breath and got out of his truck. It was now well, past dusk and he would not be making it back before curfew. He walked into the coffee house and walked to the back room. He sat at his usual table and smiled at the teen sitting across from him. “Hey.”

Puck looked up from his coffee and smiled at him. “Hey, babe. How’s the new school?”

“Alright?” Kurt shrugged, accepting his usual coffee as the barista sat it in front of him. “Everyone there has been great. yeah, great.” He blushed as his mind traveled back to Blaine.

Puck scowled a bit. “You don’t sound great. Is someone being an ass? I thought there was a zero tolerance bully policy.” He looked angry and ready to defend Kurt.

Kurt reached out and took his hand. Puck relaxed immediately“No baby. They really are great. It’s only been two days. I just need to adjust.” He sighed. “Hey, I auditioned for their glee club.”

Puck smiled at him and brought Kurt’s knuckles to his lips. “I’m betting you blew them away.” He sighed caressing his hand. “Then what’s wrong?”

Kurt shrugged. “I was thinking about you and I missed you.” He blushed and took his hand back. He felt a little guilty about getting so close to Blaine. “I wanted to see you.”

Puck shook his head. “You would have seen me this weekend, when you came home.” He sipped his coffee and raised a brow at him. “From what Finn said, they have a pretty strict curfew, at that fancy school, You wouldn’t risk getting in trouble, unless it were important.”

Kurt cursed at how observant his boyfriends could be. “I don’t know what ot say.”

“You could start by telling me the truth.” Puck shrugged. He had a bad feeling in his stomach.

Kurt looked down at his drink worryingly. “I… I met someone and he invited me to see a movie.”

Puck nodded and chewed his lip. “Like a date?”

Kurt shook his head furiously. “No, babe. It was just as friends. He invited a couple other guys too but they couldn’t make it.”

Puck chuckled. “Okay. So you watched a movie, with another guy? That’s not a crime, babe.”

Kurt nodded, tears filling his eyes. “I guess. It’s just that… I swear… I don’t know why I feel so guilty.”

Puck reached over to wipe the tears off his cheeks. “Kurt. You know, you’re allowed to be attracted to other people.” He looked away and shook his head. He did not want to hear Kurt admit it, but he knew it was coming. “What happened?”

Kurt chewed his lip and whispered. “We were singing and I think he was going to kiss me.”

Puck gulped and nodded. “Did you want him to?”

Kurt nodded feeling ashamed. He hated that he had wanted Blaine to kiss him.

Puck sighed and shook his head. “You know what, we’re in high school. Fuck it.” He put money down for their drinks and got up to go.

Kurt was terrified that he had screwed everything up. He jumped up and grabbed Puck’s hand. “Noah, please listen to me. I don’t want to kiss him, okay. I love you.”

Puck ran a hand over his face and shook his head. “I need to think.” He turned back to Kurt and kissed him softly. “You didn’t kiss him but you thought about it. You must felt guilty enough to risk suspension. You’ve been gone two days, Kurt. Does our relationship mean that little?”

“No, I screwed up.” Kurt shook his head and closed his eyes. “You know I’d never do anything to hurt you.”

“But you did.” Puck took his hand back and sighed. “You said it wasn’t a date. That you saw the movie as friends.”

Kurt nodded. “Yes. We watched Robin Hood.”

Puck raised a brow at him. “And you almost kissed him.”

Kurt gulped, nodding slowly.

Puck nodded. “How, the hell, do you almost kiss someone watching Robin Hood?”

Kurt chuckled. “He started singing and I started and we got really close. He looked into my eyes and touched my cheek,” Kurt ran his hands over Puck’s cheek, causing the other teen to close his eyes. “But his hand was so cold. It kind of shocked me out of the trance.”

Puck opened his eyes and laughed. “His hands were cold? That’s the reason, you did not kiss?”

Kurt smiled. “Yeah, And I love you, idiot. ”

Puck thought for a moment and kissed him. “Come home, with me. Mom is working.”

Kurt agreed and squeezed his hand. “It’s not like I’ll get back into the dorms, anyway. I’ll follow you.”

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Blaine sighed as he laid in bed. He heard someone knocking a few minutes later. “Come in.” He groaned.

Wes walked in and sat on the end of the bed. “Sebastian got on the plane alright. He said he’d call, once he gets to Voltura.” He tapped Blaine’s leg. “What’s got you all moody. You’re projecting all over the place.”

Blaine sat up and glared at his friend, and mentor. “Wes, You’ve been alive for what now, 400 or so years?” He really respected Wes, and he hoped he could shed some light on his feelings.”

Wes nodded and smiled at him. “Yeah, so? You’re 203 years old. What is your point?” He worried a bit at Blaine. He knew that the boy was suffering and he hated to see any of his boys in pain. “What is going on.”

Blaine growled and got up. He paced across the room for a few minutes before he started explaining. “It’s Kurt. Sebastian left because he said he could not handle how good he smelt. And I… yeah he smells good, but I’m not interested in his blood. He’s beautiful, Wes. I find that I just want to be around him. Why? What is the power he has over me, and Sebastian.”

Wes nodded as he listened to Blaine. The young one, was still adjusting to, what they liked to refer to as, their vegetarian lifestyle. “I wish you and Sebastian would have discussed this with me before he took off for Italy.” He ran a hand through his hair and shook his head. “I believe that Kurt is Sebastian’s singer. That means that his blood is special. Sebastian will never not want to drink him, It’s in his nature.”

Blaine growled, looking “What?” He would kill anyone who tried to harm Kurt.

Wes held up his hands in surrender. “”That does not mean he will. Sebastian is strong. He has lived this life longer than most.” He took a calming breath and placed his hand on Blaine’s shoulder. “But Kurt is your mate. It would hurt all of us, if anything happened to him.”

Blaine felt Wes’s clam wash over him and he let himself float back to normal. “My mate?”

Wes nodded. “We are family, Blaine and we take care of our own. If he truly is your mate, Sebastian and I would never hurt him.”

Blaine nodded in understanding. “But, then why did he run away when I touched him. He felt so scared and guilty.”

Wes shook his head feeling sorry. “You’ll have to ask him. I may be wise, but I don’t know.”

Blaine nodded. “I guess we should do our homework.” He groaned. He really hated high school.

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Kurt walked into the cafeteria and sat across from Nick. He wasn’t really hungry and really hoped that he could go back to his room to lay down for a while.

Jeff looked up from his tray and frowned. “You look terrible. Did you get any sleep?”

Kurt nodded and rubbed his eyes. “Yeah, but not enough. I had to drive back from Lima, this morning, and I had to leave super early.”

Jeff laughed softly. “What were you doing in Lima?”

Nick frowned at him and looked back at Kurt. He could tell their new friend needed to talk. “When we left you were going to watch the movie with Blaine.”

Kurt shrugged. “The movie was fine but I needed to visit my boyfriend. I missed him.” He blushed thinking about what he and Puck had done ,last night.

Jeff giggled. “Oh someone got lucky.”

Kurt looked up at him, gaping. “Wh...what, no, Well, almost. We haven’t really gone all the way yet.” He took a deep breath. “Guys, do you think that someone can be attracted to two people at once?”

Jeff nodded eating his cereal. “Yeah, being attracted to someone doesn’t mean you are going to ever do anything about it.”

Nick shrugged. “I agree. Why do you ask?”

Kurt rubbed his eyes and yawned. “I love Noah, but I know I felt something for Blaine, as well.”

Nick frowned. “You haven’t known him, but a day. Did he do something to you last night?”

Kurt gave him a shocked looked and shook his head. “No, he was a complete gentleman, but I could have sworn he wanted to kiss me.”

Jeff laughed. “Well, you are kind of beautiful. He’d be crazy not to.”

“But I wanted to kiss him to. It makes me a bad person, doesn’t it?”

Nick shook his head. “We’re in High School Kurt. It’s natural to want to kiss him.”

Kurt gazeed at the table thinking. “That is what Noah said right after I caught him making out with Santana.” He let out another Yawn. “I just met Blaine. I shouldn’t want to kiss him.” His stare turned to the door as BLaine walked into the cafeteria.

Blaine walked over, nervously, with his hands in his pockets. “Um, Hi, Kurt.” He had never been this nervous before. “Can we talk privately?”

Kurt stood up and led Blaine to another table. “Yeah. I should apologize about running out on you, yesterday.”

Blaine shook his head. “No, You are fine. It’s I who should apologize. I was too forward. You did not give your consent for me to touch you.”

Kurt frowned at that, confused. “You touched my cheek? It’s not exactly an insult.”

Blaine nodded and shrugged. “Never-the-less, i should have asked.” He sighed. “I just hope I did not do anything that made you uncomfortable. That was not my attention.”

Kurt smiled at him. He was quite adorable when he was nervous. Kurt shook his head. He should not be thinking like this. “It’s fine. I should have told you, this before. That I had a boyfriend, I mean.” He froze and looked up, to see anger on Blaine’s face. He felt anger welling up inside himself as well. “What? Do you think I am so repugnant that no one would want to date me?”

Blaine felt his anger melt away. What exactly was he angry about. It’s not like he was surprised that Kurt was already dating someone. Anyone would have to be daft not to find the man beautiful. “No, god, I’m sorry. Of course you have a boyfriend. He’s very lucky.” He gulped and got up. “I should go.” He hurried out of the building and headed for the choir room.

Kurt watched him go and looked over at Jeff and Nick, whom were staring at him. “Um, I’ll see you guys later.” He got up and ran to his dorm. He needed to get some sleep and try to figure this out later.

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After his last class, Wes walked to the choir room, to set up for rehearsal. He stopped outside the room to listen to the music. Someone was inside playing the piano. He heard Blaine singing and smiled as he pushed the door open, walking in. “I’m guessing you skipped all your classes today?”

Blaine stopped playing as soon as he saw Wes enter the room. “I needed to think.” He started picking the sheet music up to put it away. “Kurt has a boyfriend.”

Wes understood why he could feel the depression rolling off Blaine. He nodded and shrugged. “I guess that explains the guilt, and maybe the terror.”

Blaine looked over at Wes. He really hated how calm his adopted father could be. “I can’t control my gift around him. I made him angry.”

Wes was a little surprised. “You have never had trouble controlling that, not as long as you’ve been with Sebastian and I.”

Blaine nodded as he began playing another song, from memory. “Do you see my delima?” He took a deep breath as he began to sing. It was everything he wished he could tell Kurt, but knew that he never could. Wes just sat and listened, Letting Blaine get all the wild emotions out.

“Time goes by

And I’ve been holding everything inside

But now I’ve got nothing left to hide

When I’m with you, oh, you

But I can see

How strong a man I’m gonna have to be

To do for you what comes so naturally

It’s in the way you move

And all I want

Is a chance to prove

Show all I can do

I believe in starting over

I can see that your heart is true

I believe in good things coming back to you

You’re the light that lifts me higher

So bright, you guide me through

I believe in you

And I don’t mind

If you want to hold onto me tight

You don’t have to sleep alone tonight

If you don’t want to

And all I want

Is to know you’re near

You’re all I need here

I believe in starting over

I can see that your heart is true

I believe in good things coming back to you

You’re the light that lifts me higher

So bright, you guide me through

I believe in you

Kurt walked into the music. Wes motioned for him to keep quiet. He got up and silently made his way out of the room.

I know that there are times

When you feel worthless

Like all the love you get

You don’t deserve it

Sometimes I feel my faith is just a burden

On you, you, you

I believe in starting over

I can see your heart is true

I believe in love

You give me reason to

You’re the light that lifts me higher

So high up in the sky

I, I think we’re gonna fly

I believe in starting over

I can see that your heart is true

I believe in love

You give me reason to

You’re the light that lifts me higher

So bright, you guide me through

I believe in you

Whoa!

You guide me through

I believe in you.”

“That was beautiful.” Kurt smiled and shocked Blaine, as he finished the song.

“Thank you.” Blaine gulped, not looking over at the teen. “I’ve been thinking about it, for sectionals.” He lied.

Kurt ventured over and sat next to him on the piano bench. “It’s a beautiful song, and heartwarming video.” He closed the lid over the keys. “I’m sorry I snapped at you, at breakfast.”

Blaine raised his eyes to look at him. “I deserved it. I had no right to be angry. I just…. When you sang yesterday. You moved me. I had never felt so close to anyone. It was kind of a little upsetting that you’re already taken.”

Kurt tilted his head as he listened to him. “It’s alright. Noah and I had not been together long, but I do care about him.” he sighed. “He broke up with me this morning, before I left his house.” He looked down at the floor. “He said he did not think it’s a good idea to try the long distance thing.” He made little quotes with his fingers.

Blaine tried not to laugh but managed a snicker. “I’m sorry, but he’s a fool.”

Kurt shrugged. “Yeah, but he was my fool. I like you too, Blaine, but I just met you. Give me a little time to adjust to Dalton. Then maybe in a couple weeks, we’ll see about a date.”

Blaine knew it would be hard but he understood. “Let me know, and I’ll take you on a date, you’ll never forget.”

Kurt giggled and nodded. “Deal.” He smiled and went to take his seat, as the other Warblers began making their way into the choir room

#klainevalentines2018 #Kurt Hummel #blaine anderson #noah puckerman #Jeff Sterling #sebastian smythe #nick duval #wes montgomery #i believe in you #michael buble

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Glee Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel Characters: Blaine Anderson, Kurt Hummel Series: Part 2 of Klaine Valentines Challenge 2018 Summary:

A college love story told in 14 parts

Day 2

#klaine #klaine fanfiction #klainevalentines2018 #(everything i do) i do it for you #day two

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daydreambeliever24601 · 6 years

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Day three fill for the Klaine Valentines 2018 Challenge!

#klainevalentines2018

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araliyaintheskywithdiamonds · 6 years

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Escape - A CrissColfer Fic

For Day 7 of the Klaine Valentines Challenge, writing for CrissColfer.

I feel like we need just a little happiness after that shitshow. Inspired a little by the trip I just went on (but written after I got home since there’s no way I’ll write with other people around me lol)

Song Prompt: The Words - Christina Perri

Also used: Salvation by Gabrielle Aplin (So CC)

Word Count: 782 AO3

(to make it all go away)

Moonlight is filtering through the petal-thin curtains when Darren shakes him awake, eyes alight with the sort of fire that used to blaze through him every waking second, until the weight of the world tried its best to snuff it out.

Chris blinks the sleep out of his eyes and lets Darren draw him into his arms, nudging into the palm of his hand when Darren traces the side of his jaw.

He lets Darren kiss him, lets him clutch at his hands excitedly, says okay and smiles when the surprise on Darren’s face makes his eyebrows rise and knees momentarily stop jogging- before he’s being kissed fiercely, the unspoken words I love you searing themselves into Chris’ mind.

(all of the lights land on you)

The run of the tires is whisper quiet in Darren’s expensive car, a blur in the background beneath their beating hearts and twined fingers. Chris holds Darren’s hand in his lap as they drive, the pad of his thumb tracing a mindless pattern as they trace a well-worn path through the hills, one Chris likes to think only they know.

Where they are going is a place which Chris holds closer to his heart than any other.

It is where Chris found Darren several years ago, drunk out of his mind and truly scared, where Chris held him until his shirt grew stained and his knees began to ache. It is where bruises have blossomed that only each other’s touch could heal, where words were said that changed everything.

It is where Darren made a decision that both broke their lives apart and sewed them back together with love-laden string- where Darren went to a knee and Chris left with a promise on his left ring finger.

(i promise you the truth can't hurt us now)

The sand is soft under his feet, damp with the curling waves. Darren drags him out into the water, far enough that he is soaked to his waist. Chris doesn’t argue, doesn’t care that his sleep clothes are wet, doesn’t care that the water is so cold that his skin has grown stark white.

He used to complain about this, back when their only worry was a dropped rating or a bad review. He used to complain about the sand that ended up everywhere, about the interrupted sleep, about the ice cold water.

Now, Chris holds it close to his heart, like someone is quite literally trying to tear it away from him.

Darren grins at him, delirious and high on the sudden and spontaneous happiness that Chris used to see so often but now is graced with so rarely. His hair is the same colour as the water, midnight blue and shining. Chris can’t help but marvel at how beautiful he really is, can’t help but bow into Darren’s body when broad palms curve around his waist.

They sway there in the swirling water, and Chris watches over Darren’s shoulder as the water paints the sand black.

(so let the words slip out of your mouth)

Darren’s lips are cool against his skin, parted gently as they rest on Chris’ shoulder. He begins to sing quietly, scraps of a song that sends shivers down Chris’ spine.

Glorious as we transcend,

Into a psychedelic silhouette

At these words, Chris pulls away to look down at him, at his tousled hair and bright eyes.

He speaks for the first time since they stepped out of the house, keys dangling from Darren’s restless fingers.

Why are we here?

Chris’ words are almost quiet enough to get lost in the wind and the tumbling waves. Darren tugs him close, clutches his waterlogged clothes, and kisses him.

His lips taste like salt.

To escape, Darren whispers, tucking his arms under Chris without warning, and lifting him up. Chris yelps and squeezes his eyes shut as Darren manages a few spins before he staggers and lets Chris back down, who is laughing so hard he’s sure he can hear the sand rattling in his lungs.

(and in the wind there's a heavy choice)

They stay until they begin to shiver, counting few what stars they can see, and talking about days long gone, memories that still burn bright in this haven of theirs.

When they get home, Chris lays out a blanket on the cold wooden floor. They’re too tired to shower and sand is a nightmare to get out of their bedding, so the living room is where they’ll sleep.

Darren peels off Chris’ salt-stiff clothes, kisses his tacky skin, and they lose themselves for just another night.

(let my love be the light that guides you home)

#CrissColfer #crisscolfer fanfiction #CCValentines2018 #klainevalentines2018

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warblerswickedwords · 6 years

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Klaine Valentines 2018: Day 12- Real Love

Word Count: 650 (!!!)

Kurt Hummel, your everyday backup singer, gets to meet his favorite singer. (AO3)

Kurt wasn’t one for being star struck, but there were a few exceptions.

Frank Ocean, that one guy from One Direction that Marley swooned over for weeks, even Taylor Swift- not that he’s a huge fan, he just couldn't believe that she was as tall as him- but no one compared to Blaine Anderson.

When he got an email that New Directions had been booked for a fourteen hour session for the up-and-coming singer-songwriter’s debut EP, Kurt had instantly cancelled his Friday night gig with Pamela Lansbury to make sure he was there to see Blaine in the flesh.

“He’s not even that famous,” Tina complains from her place on the couch as they wait for everyone to arrive. “Do you know how many Instagram followers he has?”

“We all know that doesn’t show how famous you are-” Marley starts.

“Sixty-seven thousand,” Tina says over her. She tosses her phone to Kurt where his account is pulled up. “Call me high maintenance-”

“You’re high maintenance,” Kurt interrupts, eyes widening at Blaine’s Instagram feed. It’s not anything he’s seen before (he has him on post notifications), but the constant beach pictures with his friend Sam and impressive yoga shots take his breath away every time.

“But typically we work with people who have followings in the millions. Plus I thought this guy was just a one hit wonder.”

She has a point. When you were in Los Angeles and wanted backing vocals with depth or to make an in-studio music video, you called New Directions. Not only were they talented, but knowing each other since high school made their chemistry translate past screens and headphones.

“You’re only saying that because he’s the same age as you and he’s already got a record deal,” Kurt says, trying to sound his best to tease her but too distracted but the images in his hand.

“It’s a EP of covers,” Tina says pointedly. “Don’t people use YouTube for that shit now?”

“At least the song selection is nice,” Marley offers, looking at the itinerary on the coffee table. “I mean At Last, Bennie and the Jets, and Real Love? The guy’s got a good variety.”

“Real Love?” Tina, asks, snatching the paper off the table. “He couldn’t even pick a Beatles song that people know?”

“It’s one my favorites,” says an unfamiliar voice from the doorway, and Tina chokes on her words as she looks up to see their client enter the room.

God he looks even better in person, Kurt thought, twisting around to take in Blaine’s full appearance: a crisp blue button down and high water jeans paired with a break up brown leather jacket; Kurt can tell how define his arms are as he leans against the doorframe. As he crosses the room, Kurt throws Tina’s phone in her direction hoping Blaine hasn't looked over his shoulder.

“Well I’ve heard you guys are the best of the best,” he says, eyes scanning the room and, unless Kurt is dreaming, checking him up and down. “If you’ve got any suggestions or pre-established arrangements, I’m flexible.”

“Clearly,” Tina smirks, locking her phone and winking at Kurt.

“Well I’ve got the band set up in room 3,” Blaine says, heading back to the door and stopping when he gets right in front of Kurt. “When you guys are ready, I’m very eager to see what you’ve got in store.”

If he wasn’t leaning against the cabinets, Kurt swears he would collapse then and there.

“I’ll see you in there,” Kurt replies with the biggest sigh he’d ever released in his life, and Blaine leaves with one last gaze from Kurt’s lips to his shoes.

“Damn,” Tina says to break the silence. “His music taste may suck, but the boy’s got game.”

Marley barks out a laugh. Kurt immediately starts scheming of a way to slip his phone number into Blaine’s guitar case.

#klainevalentines2018 #backupsinger!kurt #singer!blaine #genre: au #alternate meeting #word count: 500-1k #warblerswickedwords fic #klaine fanfiction #klaine fic #lol this is so long

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The Words

Day 7 - The Words

Author: Porcelain and Leather

Rated: T

AO3

Chapter 7 - The words

Blaine walked to the lacrosse field and sat on the bleachers, watching the team practice. He had enjoyed the sport as a boy. He remembered playing with the tribes, near in his childhood home. It had been over two weeks, since Kurt had run out of the choir room, and he was beginning to lose hope that the man would ever talk to him again.

He was lost in thought and did not see Sebastian sitting next to him. “Why do you torture yourself like this? You should join the team.”

Blaine looked at him with contempt. “Really? That would not be fair, with my extra strength.” He looked back at the field and leaned back on his elbows. “What are you doing here?”

Sebastian shrugged. “You should know that Alec has returned to Vultura.” He let out a long groan. “He has agreed to keep Kurt a secret, for now.” He looked into his friend’s eyes. “You have a year, before he comes back, for me. Then he will inform the Volturi, about him.” He closed his eyes. “I just hope their psychic, Alice, will not see him.”

Blaine sighed in relief. “I just hope that Kurt can get to that point. Maybe if we tell them the date is set, it will work.” He bit his lip and nodded. “Alice is not so bad. We used to be friends, once. You know, back when we all lived with the Cullens. I’m sure she would not do anything, knowing it would hurt me.”

Sebastian shrugged. “So, I had this idea…”

Blaine groaned and shook his head. “Like Kidnapping him? Don’t think Wes did not tell me about that.”

Sebastian laughed. “Did he tell you that your boy toy, threw up, on me?”

Blaine chuckled and nodded. “And he said that Kurt paid to have your shirt cleaned.” He shrugged. “What is your terrible idea?”

Sebastian scoffed. “You don’t know it’s terrible.” He licked his lips. “I am going to sing to Kurt.”

Blaine growled and shook his head. “Don’t you Dare. I told Wes, I’d let Kurt come to me. How is he going to do that, if you sing to him?”

Sebastian grinned at him. “Then you sing to him. I have the perfect song.”

Blaine rolled his eyes. “What song Sebastian?”

“The Words, by Christina Perri” Sebastian pretended to buff his fingers on his jacket. “I’ve been talking to Wes about including it in our set list. He is going to suggest you and Kurt work on it together, as a duet.”

Blaine gaped at him. “You can’t be serious.” He got up and hugged his brother. “You’re a genius.” He licked his lip and let him go. “I should go get the music. I can play it…”

“Got it.” Sebastian grinned pulling the sheet music out of his backpack.

Blaine grinned and took the papers. “Thank you.” He shook his head and began running back toward the dorms. He really needed to talk to Wes.

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Kurt parked by the dorms and answered his phone. “Hello? Oh, hey, Wes.” He pulled out his notebook and wrote down what Wes told him. “Are you sure that’s a good idea? I haven’t talk to Blaine in a couple weeks.” He nodded and chewed his lip. “Alright. I’ll go talk to him now.” He sighed and shook his head as he hung up. He grabbed his bag and walked up to Blaine’s room.

Blaine opened the door as Kurt was about to knock. He smiled at the shocked expression. “Come in.” He stepped out of the way and let Kurt walk past him. “Wes told me you were coming.”

Kurt nodded and placed his backpack on Blaine’s bed and sat down. “Wes said something about a duet. I guess he really wants us to talk.”

Blaine nodded, smiling at him. Sebastian thought of the perfect song for us, and it fits into the theme for nationals, this year.”

Kurt shrugged. “Do you have the music?”

Blaine nodded and pulled the music out of his desk. “Yeah here it is.”

Kurt took the papers and looked them over. He started laughing shaking his head. “This is a love song.”

Blaine grinned at him. “Is that a problem?”

Kurt shook his head. “No, it’s fine. Let’s get started.”

Blaine went over to the closet and pulled out a keyboard. “Why don’t you start?” He smiled as he started playing the introduction.

Kurt nodded looking at the music.

Kurt: All of the lights land on you

The rest of the world fades from view

And all of the love I see

Please please say you feel it too

And all of the noise I hear inside

Restless and loud, unspoken and wild

And all that you need to say

To make it all go away

It's that you feel the same way too”

Blaine: “And I know

The scariest part is letting go

'Cause love is a ghost you can't control

I promise you the truth can't hurt us now

So let the words slip out of your mouth

And all of the steps that led me to you

And all of the hell I had you walk through

But I wouldn't trade a day for the chance to say

My love, I'm in love with you.”

Kurt: “And I know

The scariest part is letting go

'Cause love is a ghost you can't control

I promise you the truth can't hurt us now

So let the words slip out of your mouth”

Blaine: “I know that we're both afraid

We both made the same mistakes

An open heart is an open wound to you

And in the wind there's a heavy choice

Love has a quiet voice

Still you mind, now I'm yours to choose”

Both: “And I know

The scariest part is letting go

Let my love be the light that guides you home

And I know

The scariest part is letting go

'Cause love is a ghost you can't control

I promise you the truth can't hurt us now

So let the words slip out of your mouth.”

Kurt smiled looking in to Blaine’s eyes. He licked his lips, blushing. “I liked it. It’s an amazing song, and our voices work well together.”

Blaine nodded and cupped his cheek. “I’ve missed you, Kurt.”

Kurt closed his eyes and leaned into his hand. “Blaine…” He sighed and looked deep into his eyes. “I missed you too. I have hated the last few weeks. Even if we weren’t dating, You were my best friend here.” He stood up and walked to the desk. He leaned against the wood and licked his lips. “Would you do me a favor?”

Blaine stood in front of him and nodded. “Anything. I seriously would do anything for you.”

Kurt nodded and smiled at him. He had wanted to do this since he started dreaming about Blaine. “Would you kiss me?”

Blaine rolled his eyes and smirked at him. “Like that is even a question.” He wrapped his arm around Kurt and kissed him softly.

Kurt let out a content sigh and wrapped his arms over his shoulders. He closed his eyes deepening the kiss.

They broke apart as they heard the door open. Sebastian smirked looking at them. “Hmm, get you some.” He laughed at his own joke.

Kurt rolled his eyes, but couldn’t keep the smile off his face. “Whatever Sebastian. I’ve got to go anyway.” He kissed Blaine’s cheek. “Want to go to a movie tomorrow?”

Blaine grinned and nodded. “I’ll pick you up at 7.” He sighed happily and pecked his lips.

Kurt nodded. “We have a lot to talk about.” He blushed grabbing his backpack and rushing out of the room.

#klainevalentines2018 #klaine #Kurt Hummel #blaine anderson #wes montgomery #sebastian smythe #alice cullen #Alec (twilight)#christina perri #the words

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