
Dec. 24, 2013, 6 p.m.
Dec. 24, 2013, 6 p.m.
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[Troye Sivan voice] BYYE
The sunlight peeked in of the window and lit up the room. Kurt slowly opened his eyes, only to find a head of black hair resting on his chest. He had his arms tightly wrapped around the boy. The always gelled back hair, was sprung free multiple places and Kurt could see that the boy’s hair would be curly if he didn’t gel it down every day. He felt a need to run his fingers through the thick, black curls he knew would be there if not for the gel, still holding most of his hair down.
He just couldn’t take his eyes off of the breathtaking boy who was sleeping on his chest. His lips were slightly parted and his long eyelashes was lying flat on his cheeks. The way his hand tightened in Kurt’s shirt as Kurt’s arms pulled Blaine further up his body, so that he could rest his head against the top of Blaine’s.
Kurt slowly started to realize the situation and he could feel how he was about to panic.
Blaine was on his chest. BLAINE was lying on HIS chest.
Kurt would have to get him off before he awoke.
He slowly started to try and push his head off as gently as he could.
He couldn’t help himself but to let his hand rest a bit on that curly top of hair, he ran his hands through it twice before he continued to try and get him off.
When Blaine finally was sound asleep on his own pillow Kurt looked around relieved to see most of the guys were still sleeping.
His eyes then went to Jeff, who had his eyes half open on the other side of the room.
When Kurt and Jeff got eye contact, a big grin spread on Jeff’s face.
Jeff looked from Kurt to Blaine and back again, before raising his eyebrows slightly.
Kurt whispered out “No, it’s not..” A little surprised by the amount of power in his voice Kurt stopped himself. He didn’t want to wake up the other guys right now.
Jeff’s smile just went wider at the little pause. Jeff couldn’t stop smirking at Kurt as he got up from the mattress. Kurt lay down and hid his face in his pillow.
The boys in the room slowly awoke, one by one.
“I feel like you guys stole my bed and degraded me to a mattress on the floor” Dylan complained as he looked up at Kurt, Blaine and Nick who was now sitting on the bed.
“Yeah, that’s what you get for being British” Jeff laughed as he got up and sat down next to Nick on the bed.
Nick smiled at Jeff and rested his head on his friend’s shoulder.
“~”
Kurt was sitting back in his dorm, going through some of his clothes, he still hadn’t gotten all of it in place yet.
He was still going through the past night in his head, a bit confused about how easy he had taken it with Blaine laying on him. He was also a bit confused to what it meant? Was Blaine like this with everybody? A lot of his friends had at least made the impression that Blaine liked to sleep around, and if that was the case Kurt was pretty sure he didn’t want to take their friendship any further, he didn’t want to be just another number. But still he felt a weird attraction to the little curly haired hobbit, he was so charming and one of the greatest looking guys he have ever laid his eyes on.
Wes burst the door open and came storming in to the room, he had an annoyed expression on his face.
He shut the door, and went to sit on his bed with his head in his palm.
“Wes, are you..?” Kurt didn’t get to finish his question before Wes started rambling about the House President of the Crows House being the most horrible person on the planet.
“… I swear, this Hunter guy should just take his attitude and stick it up his ass. All he’s after is my spot in the council because he’s pissed he didn’t get elected in the beginning of the year. And somehow he feels that it’s my fault? How can it be my fault that people just generally like me better? He’s also to mean and stupid to run a council anyway, not organized enough.”
“Wes, what did he exactly do?”
“We were just having this House presidents meeting, we have those once a month to discuss if there is any difficulties and so on in the different houses. or any suggestion to changes. And he just kept shooting down my ideas and it was like he was only there to try and humiliate me, I’m usually really sharp at answering back but his outbursts just took me with such surprise, and when I didn’t know what to say he just ended the meeting by saying ‘Maybe you should just stick to controlling your little singing birds, and winning sectionals, that’s clearly what you can handle for now’ and looked at me like I was some helpless little girl.” Wes complained and sighed.
“He just gets to me, Kurt”
“I know, Wes. We all have someone who is getting to us” He said and padded Wes on the back.
Wes laughed shortly and looked at Kurt. “Yeah, thanks,” He said with a smile. “So, what were you up to before I came here?”
“Nothing, really. I was just sorting my clothes, still trying to make room for it all in here”
“Yeah, you sure have a lot of clothes” Wes said as he chuckled.
Kurt grinned, “Yeah, it’s a beautiful disease” He joked.
“~”
Sebastian was sitting in the library very focused on his French assignment, not even noticing Blaine’s small tap on his shoulder.
"Sebastian?" Blaine asked and cleared his throat. Blaine tapped Sebastian’s shoulder a bit harder the next time and almost fell down his stool, when Sebastian suddenly turned around to face him.
"Oh, hi Blaine," Sebastian’s face immediately changed from serious and focused, to a huge and friendly smile, "what's up?" He said.
Blaine stood for a second considering what he had intended to say.
"Nothing, I just came over to talk. That's as if you have time? Don't wanna take you away from your…" Blaine gazed done at the paper in front of Sebastian "French homework."
Sebastian smiled, "I always have time for you, Blainers,"
Blaine returned the smile and nodded, he knew Sebastian was flirting but he was so used to it, he just shook it off.
"So, what do you think of Kurt?" Blaine said.
"Kurt?" Sebastian looked confused.
"He's the new guy. You met him at lunch the other day? The one you tried your hardest to scare away from the school."
"Ohh... Lady face? Yeah, what about him?" Sebastian seemed a bit uninterested.
"Nothing, you just seemed to go at him pretty hard?" Blaine said.
Sebastian’s faces lit up. ”Wait Blaine, do you like this guy?"
Blaine looked away. "Of course not, I don't even know him that well"
Sebastian raised his eyebrows. "Whatever you say Blainers, but you do seem kinda interested in him” Sebastian pointed out as he raised his eyebrow.
“Yeah, whatever, I just wanted to tell you to back down, ‘cause he’s been through a lot of shit lately” Blaine mumbled as he rose from his chair, a very obvious frown on his face.
“YES! That’s exactly what I feel like playing. Thank you Anderson”
Blaine leaned forward in his chair and laughed slightly. “You’re welcome, man”
Jeff took a controller, and passed one to Blaine.
The game has started to play, “Yeah, sure” Jeff said seemingly a bit distracted.
“I don’t know, I mean… We do hang out all of us”
Jeff paused the game again and looked to Dylan. “Don’t you ever knock, Dylan?”
Blaine started giggling quietly as he spoke. “Douche”
“MAOAMS BITCHES!” Dylan yelled as he pulled out several bags of candy.
“What the hell is that?” Blaine and Jeff asked in unison.
“Just the best shit you will ever taste” He said while unwrapping a piece of candy.
“You know what? You can eat your shit all by yourself” Jeff laughed as he handed Dylan a controller.
Dylan pouted as he looked down at the controller. “Where is the blingin’ one?”
“Whatever Dylan” Jeff rolled his eyes.
“Blaine, why aren’t you fat?” Jeff suddenly asked, Blaine shot him a confused look.
“Yeah man, you’re so tiny” Dylan added
“So, so tiny” Jeff said while making a hand gesture showing about half a meter from the floor.
“And you eat so much; I mean, you just mowed down a whole bag of Maoams dude”
“And he’s so, so tiny” Jeff whispered
“Oh shut up Jeff, my head hurts” Blaine took his hands to his head.
Jeff actually grew quiet, but only because his phone vibrated in his pocket, with a text from Nick.
“Jeff, it’s fine. Nick can come over” Blaine sat up on his elbows and smiled to Jeff.
Jeff nodded and returned his attention to his phone screen answering Nick back.
Blaine just smacked him in the back of his head and mumbled “Douche bag”.