Embarrassing

Kurt and Blaine have been best friends ever since that day on the staircase at Dalton.  Kurt never transferred to Dalton so the Warblers have never met Kurt and the New Directions have never met Blaine...

"Guys, seriously, did you have to wear your uniforms?"

"Blaine, that's the only thing you've said to us in the past 20 minutes." Wes huffed.

"But it's a party, guys. And it's the weekend."

"You, of all people, should know that when we are outside of Dalton we are always representing our school. We have to look presentable."

"Yes, but if you didn't wear your uniforms then you wouldn't need to represent Dalton because know one would know you actually go to Dalton."

"People find ways of knowing."

"Did you know that at Kurt's school no one wears uniforms."

"Enough about Kurt. We haven't even met the boy of your dreams yet."

"The boy of my- Will you guys shut up about that?" Blaine rolled his eyes.

"Blaine, are you sure this place is safe?" Trent whispered nervously.

"Yes, it's safe."

"But it's a public school, Blaine." David winced when he noticed a few jocks staring at them.

"So?"

"So, what if we die?"

"Oh my god you guys are-"

"Blaine!" The Warblers looked up at the mention of their soloist's name, only just noticing the large group of teens stood near the front door.

"Kurt!" Blaine grinned and waved at his friend, jogging slightly to get to the boy faster.

Kurt met him in the middle and for a few seconds they just stood still, grinning at each other until they laughed and leant in to hug each other.

"This your boy toy, Lady Face?" Trent's mouth dropped open as a boy with a Mohawk stepped forward.

"This is my best friend, Noah. Not boy toy- friend."

"Whatever you say." The boy- Noah - stepped towards Blaine, "You better be treating my boy right. You don't wanna know the consequences if you hurt him."

"Uh-" Blaine swallowed thickly, "I-I-I'll never hurt him."

"Good because if you do-"

"Lay off, Puckerman." A Latina girl stepped forward, "We all know you'd never really hurt him. Hummel'd murder you before you even laid a finger on him... Me on the other hand-"

"-Will also be 'laying off"." David narrowed his eyes as he stepped forward.

"Ooh! More Garglers!" Santana clapped her hands sarcastically.

"Can we at least take this inside?" Kurt rolled his eyes, "It's freezing out here."

"Do you want my coat?" Blaine asked, already beginning to take his coat off.

"No, Blaine." Kurt laughed, rolling his eyes again, "I'm fine. Let's just go inside."

-_-_-

"I'm Brittany S. Pierce." A blonde girl appeared in front of Blaine, "Is it true that you have really curly hair?"

"Umm, who told you that?" Blaine frowned.

"Kurt did." Brittany said simply before continuing, "And is it true that your hair is so long that you can reach Narnia if you put your hands inside it?"

"Yes, but he won't cut it." Kurt groaned as he joined their conversation, "And yet he still insists on gelling it all down with two tubs of gel."

"I do not use two-"

"Wait." Mercedes held a hand up, raising her eyebrows in Kurt's direction, "How do you know what it's like to put your hands in Blaine's hair?"

"Uh-" Kurt blushed.

"Hey, Kurt. I'm Thad." Thad grinned at Kurt, "Blaine, here, told me that you're a countertenor?"

"Yeah."

"He told me that you used to be a cheerleader?" Trent grinned.

"He told me that you used to be a cheerleader as well." David nodded, "But he also told me that you were really hot and, what did you say, Blaine? Very, very, incredibly sexy?"

"I-"

"Is that so?" Mercedes grinned at David, "Because Kurt told me that Blaine was the best singer he'd ever heard and that Blaine was so sexy that it actually annoyed Kurt sometimes."

"He told me that Blaine had the most beautiful hazel eyes that you could just get lost in." Puck smirked.

"Blaine told me that Kurt's eyes were like a beautiful ocean and Blaine wished he could just stare at them."

"Blaine told me that Kurt's skin was so soft and-"

"Kurt told me that Blaine's hair was so hot and Kurt really wants Blaine to stop wearing gel!"

"Kurt told me-"

"-Blaine told me that Kurt could sing so well that he-"

"Kurt told me that Blaine is the first boy he'd ever met that he actually had real feelings for instead of just a crush!"

"Blaine told me that when Kurt dances it's like everyone just stops and stares at him."

"Blaine told me that Kurt dances so well that Blaine once had to run away to jerk off."

"Kurt once told me that he wished Blaine would just-"

"Oh my god, shut up." Kurt shrieked.

Everyone in the room turned to look at the two boys who were bright red, avoiding eye contact.

"Oh, sorry. I completely forgot you guys ere there." Nick said innocently.

"I hate you guys so much." Blaine groaned, looking anywhere but Kurt.

"Should we just tell them, Blaine?" Kurt sighed

"I guess."

"Tell us what?" Rachel narrowed her eyes, "That he's actually here to spy?"

"No!" Blaine's eyes widened.

"Blaine and I have been dating for 3 months."

Well, I have no idea what that was.

I'm so tired! :( It's 6:50am and I still haven't managed to get to sleep. I feel like my eyes are gonna fall out! I hardly slept last night either! I'm so so so so so tired but for some reason I just can't sleep 😭😴

I don't think that what you were expecting Megan64321 I'm sorry

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