Dec. 24, 2013, 6 p.m.
With A Little Help From My Friends: Chapter 3
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Wes knocked the gavel in the table, “Attention Warblers, sectionals is in 3 weeks and we still haven’t figured out who sings the solo yet.”
Trent raised his hand
“Yes, Trent” Thad said
“Well, I would suggest that we would start out with Blaine taking the lead and in the end of the song all of us harmonize, and join in, so it becomes a big group peformance.”
“Anyone has anything against the suggestion?” Thad asked, “No? Okay. Moving on to song choices”
“We could do ‘Bills, bills, bills’ that we practiced last week. It went very smoothly and sounded good too” Nick suggested.
“No, that’s not suiting for Sectionals. We need something classier” Hunter argued.
“I think that was a pretty good idea, that Nick had” Jeff said.
“Yeah, of course you do. Always choosing side with your boy toy” Sebastian growled as he rose from his chair.
Blaine rose from his chair as well “what about another Katy Perry song?”
Half of the room just gave him a dirty look as David said “Oh hell no.”
And slowly the Warblers starting arguing louder and louder.
“QUIET!” Thad yelled, Wesley knocked the gavel once and the room grew quiet, “The council will make a list of suggestions and you’ll all get to have a vote at the next meeting.”
David spoke: “For now, we’ll just work on the dancing, Hunter and Sebastian will take over from here. Get to work guys!”
Wes knocked the gavel 3 times.
“Was that really necessary?” Thad mouthed to Wes.
Wes smiled proudly and waved his gavel in the air as he nodded to Thad.
“~”
The rest of the week went smoothly by, at the same pace. Though, Kurt had held his distance to Blaine for a while and it really started irritating Blaine that he didn’t know why.
Kurt sat in his room, doing homework for their classes on Monday. Wes was out on Warbler duty, as he called it himself, so the room was completely silent.
Until a knock on the door broke it.
“Kurt, can I come in?” Blaine asked through the door.
Kurt was still silent. He didn’t want to deal with Blaine right now; he was still pissed over the little ‘incident’ with Sebastian.
“Come on Kurt, I know you’re in there. Can I please come in?”
Kurt sighed and got up to unlock the door. As he opened it he faced an absolutely adorable looking Blaine in his pajamas. The clothes looked completely hideous, but for the moment he chose to ignore it.
“Hi… Are you mad at me?” Blaine asked the insecurity very obvious in his voice.
Kurt looked annoyed around and then turned to Blaine again. “Noo…” He said.
“Well, it seems that way since you have been sort of ignoring me all week”
Kurt shrugged and leaned up against the door frame.
“Did I do something wrong?”
Kurt looked out at the hall to check if anyone was around. He saw a guy up the hall. “Come in” He said and dragged Blaine inside. He closed the door, and sat down on his bed.
“It’s about that day in the Cafeteria… With Sebastian”
“Oh, Sebastian is like that with everyone, really” Blaine quickly added, not really understanding what that had to do with him.
“Well, it’s not that. I can stick up for myself, I really can, but it would be nice to know that you had my back, especially when you are the only person I really know at this school” Kurt said, “Also, I just really don’t wanna get use to this thing with people I trust not supporting me, there was this thing with my stepbrother.. You know what? Never mind, maybe I overreacted. Sorry.”
“Kurt, if you wanna talk, you know you can tell me anything, right?”
Kurt nodded, and shook the question off.
“So,” Kurt giggled “What’s up with that… special outfit?”
“Oh,” Blaine smiled, “me and my friends are having Friday movie night, you can come if you like?”
“Sure, but do you have to look like that to participate?”
“Hey! What’s wrong with Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles? I’ll tell you, this is actually quite a valuable pajamas” Blaine snarked.
“Yeah, for ten year olds” Kurt laughed.
Blaine looked like a 5 year old who just had his favorite toy stolen.
“I’m sorry” Kurt was still laughing.
“Woah, that was a really convincing and sincere apology” Blaine said sarcastically,“ But sure if you wanna miss your chance on making some friends here at Dalton, please keep going with the insults”
Kurt stopped laughing and looked a bit worried.
“Relax Kurt,” Blaine smiled “I was just joking, coming along?” he offered his hand for Kurt to take.
Kurt flushed but took the hand, and Blaine dragged him to Dylan’s room.
“~”
As they all were comfortably settled into the room, Dylan walked in, holding two big bowls of popcorn. “We’re all settled in?” He asked as he sat down beside David on a mattress on the floor. He passed one of the bowls to Kurt who was seated in Dylan’s giant bed, with Blaine tightly pressed up against him. “Wow Blaine! That’s a really cool pajama. I wasn’t aware that you fancied the Teenage Mutant Hero Turtles”
“Sorry, what did you just say?” Blaine asked, with a raised eyebrow.
“Eh… It’s not like I’m talking in codes, Blaine-“
“It kind of is” Jeff interrupted while giggling to himself.
“Shut it, prep boy” Dylan said and focused back on Blaine.
“No… I.. You said Teenage Mutant Hero Turtles, right?”
“Yeah! I love those guys!” Dylan squealed, clearly excited by the subject.
“Yeah, dude, they're called the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles” Blaine said while laughing.
“What are you talking about?”
“I’m talking about the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles”
“Hero Turtles!”
“It’s not call-“
“Listen Blaine; In America it may be called the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, but that doesn’t necessarily means it’s the right thing”
“Yeah it kinda does,” Jeff giggled, “Hero Turtles sounds dumb”
“England really is stupid” Sebastian laughed.
“No, shut your gob!” Dylan shouted as he crossed his arms over his chest, and pouted like a little kid.
Blaine practically fell over laughing, landing in Kurt’s lap. Kurt’s face flushed pure red.
“I… I’m,” Blaine tried to get a sentence out through his laughter, but failed terribly. “I’m… I”
The rest of the room was filled with laughter, but the only thing Kurt could concentrate on was having this perfect boy in his lap.
“Blaine… God, you're crushing me” He laughed as he brought his arms around Blaine’s waist.
Blaine’s laughter immediately drifted off as his eyes grew wide. He was frozen until Kurt tucked him down to lie with his head on Kurt’s chest.
Blaine shuddered but snuggled into Kurt’s chest. He looked up at Kurt and smiled at him. “Is this oka-“
Kurt just nodded and squeezed tighter around Blaine.
As the rest of the room settled down, they put on a movie and relaxed. Blaine eventually felt asleep in Kurt’s arms.