A shiver went down his spine as he recalled the light fingers dancing down his back. A jolt went through his body as he pressed a finger against the bruise he had hidden under his scarf. His eyelids fluttered closed and a soft moan sounded at the back of his throat as he recalled the warm wetness of a tongue tracing along his jaw line.
“Kurt?”
He jumped in his seat and turned to stare daggers at the petit girl sitting next to him.
“What?!” he snapped at her under his breath, he was sure she was purposefully interrupting his… thinking.
A shy smile showed up on her face.
“You’re thinking about him aren’t you?”
He looked around the room in panic, hoping no one had heard what Rachel had just said.
“Oh,” she hit his knee lightly “I told you I wouldn’t tell anyone, and I’m going to keep my word.”
“There’s nothing to tell!” he huffed “there is nothing” he turned to glare at her “absolutely nothing between me and Blaine Anderson.”
Rachel rolled her eyes at him.
“I’m just saying, that time I caught you in the dressing room was not nothing and those little looks you keep giving each other aren’t either.”
“That wasn’t-!” Kurt shrieked before he remembered where he was and mumbled an apology before turning back to Rachel “That wasn’t anything- he was attacking me.”
“Well,” she giggled “I wouldn’t mind being attacked myself.”
“Rachel!” Kurt was always trying to dissuade her from thinking that he and Blaine were a thing “Blaine Anderson is a hormone driven good for nothing useless piece of-”
“Nothing of that” Rachel interrupted him “changes those little looks that you give him all the time or the ones he gives you.”
“The only looks I give him are of pure loathing” he continued before Rachel could interrupt him again “And anyways, even of he did want me as more than a little fuck toy, there is no way in high hell or heaven that I would even consider going out with him.”
She arched an eyebrow at him.
“Really? Because from what I saw and heard in the dressing room when he was ‘attacking’ you, you didn’t seem so put off by it. And from your little daydream right now, I think I can guess he’s attacked you more times since then.”
Kurt felt his face heat up.
“It is not my fault that my teenage hormones are raging though my body ad he does ungodly things with his lips and hands!”
Rachel giggled hysterically, covering her mouth with her palm to muffle the noise.
“What’s so funny?” he asked, confused.
Rachel simply nudged her head towards the window next to Kurt that opened to the school hallway. The wide open window. The window outside of which Blaine Anderson was standing.
Kurt’s eyes went wide as Blaine smirked at him and walked away.
He quickly turned and grabbed Rachel’s arm.
“How long has he been standing there?!” he nearly screamed at her.
“Since just before you started fantasizing about him.” she smiled.
“And you didn’t tell-” he was stopped from strangling her as the door to the room was opened.
Blaine walked in and went up to Schuester, interrupting his rant about how Journey was never not necessary.
“Um, hi” Schuester said as he looked Blaine up and down, taking in his less than neat appearance.
“Hey” Blaine looked lazily around the room “I was wondering if I could join.”
Kurt’s knuckles went white as he gripped the sides of his chair.
“Join?” Shue repeated Blaine’s last word.
“Yes,” Blaine chuckled “Your dancing singing circus? I thought it’d be a fun waste of my time.”
Soft murmurs and whispers filled the air.
Blaine Anderson was joining Glee.
Blaine Anderson was joining Glee.
Blaine Anderson was joining Glee.

No one seemed to believe it, much less Schue who despite his baffled look nodded slowly.
“Sure, just, um, just find a seat for now and you can audition later.”
Blaine just nodded and did exactly what Kurt expected him to. Rachel was suddenly very interested in what Schue had to say as Blaine passed between her and the still tense Kurt to take the seat directly behind him.
Kurt bit down on his lower lip as he felt Blaine lean his head over his shoulder.
His warm breath ghosted over Kurt’s ear as he whispered-
“I though you didn’t believe in God.”