my bad reputation ( KURT ! )

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Hadn't first period been an absolute dear to Blaine. Sure, it had to be Maths. Usually he ditched, but he'd been caught before he had a chance to do so, and made to sit right at the front, being picked on for most if not all questions. So he wasn't feeling too hot. As soon as the bell had sounded he was out of there like a shot, heading straight to the bathroom, splattering cold water all over his face. He didn't need this. Not today. After a few moments of just getting himself back together and, well, actually using the bathroom for its intended purpose, he slipped back out into the hallways, swagger returned and an airy smirk across his lips as he strolled past the people he dared to call his subjects, occasionally victims.

Blaine slipped between a crowd of people with ease, shooting one of them a harmless wink, before sidling up to his locker, entering the combination with an expert flick of his wrist. He pulled it open, not removing or replacing any books. Instead, Blaine glanced in the mirror he had in their, smoothing a hand over his styled hair to make sure it was okay, before smirking and reaching inside his locker again. He pulled out a packet of cigarettes nonchalantly, like it was no big deal, slipping the lighter out of it's handmade holder and flicking it open, lighting one up and taking a drag, closing his eyes over as he did so. After only a few moments, knowing he'd get caught easy too quick, he put it out, throwing it into a nearby trashcan before going to shut his locker.

That's when his gaze caught sight of an absolutely gorgeous boy walking down the hallway towards him, and damn, did Blaine want a piece of this kid. Chestnut hair, sprayed and preened to perfection, a stray strand curling rebelliously onto his forehead, Blaine's fingers itching to just reach out and put it back. Indescribable eyes.. like a mixture of three different colours, ones that complimented each other so perfectly, it wasn't even fair. They caught Blaine's attention with ease, causing him to actually stare in what felt like years. His eyes continued to trail down, and oh.. dear.. god. This kid had cupid's bow-lips, so pink, and full, and desirable. Blaine needed to have this guy. Tearing his gaze away, he shifted back to his locker, waiting for him to pass, smirking to himself in anticipation.

TAGGED : Kuuuuuuurt <3
NOTES : And thus, badboy!blaine is born. ;p

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[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

So far, the day was off to a pretty good start for Kurt. English didn't go too badly, considering that he had forgotten to hand in his essay. He half expected his teacher to scream at him for being "irresponsible" for neglecting to take care of his work, but all that happened was that he was sighed at and was told to just hand it in tomorrow. Though, Kurt knew that he wouldn't be so lucky tomorrow if he forgot it again tomorrow.

He was currently walking to Spanish, which he was sure he was going to enjoy -- it was with Mr Schuester after all. Mr Schue was one of the very few teachers that was actually good with the kids at the school and didn't snap at them for the tiniest things, and Kurt really did have to respect him for that. Kurt turned the corner, heading towards his locker, when he caught the slight smell of cigarettes. He made a face as he continued to walk around the corner, wondering who was even smoking inside the school. It was really bad enough that students were smoking in the courtyard, but it really was ridiculous that some were now actually smoking in the building.

Turning the corner, his eyes fell on another boy at his locker, causing his eyebrows to raise slightly, when he noticed the same smell of smoke from before, though, it was a lot duller. Kurt furrowed his brow slightly, and looked away from him, rolling his eyes. He had assumed that this was the person who had lit up the cigarette, wondering what had made him even do that in the first place. As he walked past him, Kurt glanced at him again, feeling the boy's eyes on him as he was walking down the hall way -- which had caused him to feel a little uneasy -- and noticed that the boy was actually was pretty..though he seemed like trouble, which definitely a turn off for him. Kurt approached his locker, dumping a few books inside it, before reaching into his bag and pulling out a can of hairspray. He quickly ran his fingers through his hair, before spraying his hair a few times, before returning the can into his bag. Kurt took his Spanish book out of his locker and tucked it under his arms, closing his locker door over.

WORDS: 396
MUSE: A DAYDREAM AWAY
TAGS: BLAINE
NOTES: Kinda weird not having Kurt really like Blaine just now x3

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Once his gaze was returned to his locker, Blaine fumbled around inside it for a few moments, looking for a small packet of chewing gum. When at last he found it, he gave a grin of triumph, slipping the cinnamon flavoured stick into his mouth, chewing slowly, allowing the taste to spread around. It was typical procedure after lighting a cigarette - he needed some way to get the taste off his tongue, so he didn't repulse any guys that caught his eye. Reaching into his locker again, he produced a body spray of some kind, quickly covering his chest in a thing layer of the scent, before tossing it back in his locker. With another quick check up of his hair, he grinned. You're golden, Anderson.

And so, when Kurt shut his locker, Blaine was leaning on the one next to it, immediately catching his gaze and smirking a little. Really, this kid was like nothing he'd ever seen before. Sure, it really didn't seem like it, but Blaine had standards. He knew a pretty boy when he saw one, and to call this guy in front of him pretty? Practically an insult. Blaine shook away these thoughts from his head, still grinning crookedly at Kurt, one of his elbows resting casually on the locker to the side of him. Idly, he raised one of his hands, tucking the stray strand of hair he'd seen upwards into the rest of Kurt's hair, curling it round his fingertip slowly before letting it go. " Missed a spot. "

[/color] Blaine teased lightly, continuing to hold his gaze, slipping his hand into his pocket.

TAGGED : Kuuuuuuurt <3
NOTES : Omg, I know, right? Well. Blaine's still interested. But not in the same way. xD[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

Kurt glanced over at Blaine for a few seconds, raising an eyebrow at the can of body spray, before looking away, with a slight roll of his eyes, looking through his locker to see if there was anything else he needed, frowning slightly when he didn't find anything.

Seeing Blaine leaning against the locker, he jumped slightly, blinking at him rapidly for a few moments. After he stopped the rapid blinking, Kurt felt Blaine holding his gaze, his eyes widening a little. He looked down at the other boy, swallowing back slightly when he noticed his smirk. Opening his mouth, Kurt attempted to think of something to say, before closing it upon failing. As Blaine's hands rose, Kurt watched it with a quizzical expression. Feeling his hand come into contact with his hair, Kurt flinched a little, gripping onto his bag strap tightly, his eyes narrowing ever so slightly when Blaine's hand lets his hair go

His hands instinctively went up to his hair, running his hands through it slightly. Missed a spot'

[/b][/i]. Kurt sighed a little, still holding his gaze before clearing his throat, quirking an eyebrow. "Can I help you with anything?"[/b][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

WORDS: 194
MUSE: NONE
TAGS: BLAINE~ <3
NOTES: Well, that isn't as weird. It's also weird writing so little for Klaine, but I'm not complaining ^^ I like this thread[/size][/justify]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

A soft, amused chuckle bubbled up from Blaine's throat, seeing Kurt jump a little, though it wasn't mocking. He raised an eyebrow, watching as he blinked rapidly at him, trying to figure out if this kid had some kind of eye twitch or something. When he finally stopped, they just widened, and Blaine had to wonder if he'd managed to do something wrong already. A smug little shine was brought to his eye, seeing Kurt swallow back slightly, shifting the arm he was leaning on so that he was more comfortable as he continued to watch him. Blaine quirked an eyebrow, frowning a little in confusion as Kurt opened his mouth, about to say something, only to shut it again. Well. This boy was certainly different to others.

Blaine smirked a little further, seeing Kurt watch his hand quizzically, raising his eyebrows high in question as he flinched. Wow.. was he losing his touch or something? So it had been a while, but generally, Blaine knew that flinches really weren't too good. He'd been sure to be smooth, and gentle, as always. He was never rough when flicking strands of hair, or 'accidentally' brushing past someone, or anything like that. Must just be some hair thing this kid had. Watching as his hands immediately went up to his hair, running his fingers through the chestnut goodness, Blaine knew it was just a hair thing. Can I help you with anything?

[/color] Grinning, he tilted his head to the side slightly, resting it on the lockers. " How about granting me the pleasure of knowing your name..? "[/color]

TAGGED : Kuuuuuuurt <3
NOTES : Ohhh, don't worry, I'm the same. It's just to RP ideas quicker, haha. Besides.. it'd be harder to write more with this Klaine.
MUSE : RUMOR HAS IT / SOMEONE LIKE YOU[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

He raises his eyebrow when Blaine chuckles, frowning slightly, feeling a little awkward just now. Seeing Blaine's eyebrow raising as he blinked, Kurt immediately felt like an idiot, believing that Blaine must think that he had some weird eye twitch or something. Great. Just more things for people to give him trouble for if any rumours about it went around. He glanced down as he saw the smug look in Blaine's eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable seeing it, though he didn't let it show. Then, he saw Blaine raising an eyebrow when he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He really wasn't doing to well with making him think that he wasn't crazy.

He bites his lip when Blaine smirked further, then raised his eyebrows. For once during this meeting, Kurt didn't think that he seemed like a total idiot at Blaine's reactions after he did anything that seemed to be making him seem weird in anyway. To him, flinching as someone he barely knew touch his hair seemed like a perfectly reasonable reaction. He watched as Blaine leaned his head against the lockers, his eyebrow raising slightly. "How about granting me the pleasure of knowing your name..?'

[/b][/i] Kurt stared at him for a few seconds, before blinking slowly "Kurt Hummel"[/b][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

WORDS: 214
MUSE: NONE
TAGS: BLAINE <3
NOTES: True ^_^ As much as I love long replies, it is good to have more done with the shorter ones.[/size][/justify]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

While Kurt stared at him for a few moments, Blaine's mind wandered a little. He tried to figure out if he knew this kid from somewhere. He looked a little familiar, maybe in one or two of the classes he actually bothered to show up to. No.. no that couldn't be it. Blaine didn't pay attention to anything in there, not even insanely gorgeous boys. It was probably something like he'd seen him round school a few times, just passing him in the corridor, but never stopped long enough to have a proper conversation with. Which was confusing. Blaine would've probably made some sort of move on someone like this at first sight. He rarely saw someone so.. so impossibly.. unf. Yep, that was how Blaine was going to describe this kid. Shifting around a little, he watched as Kurt finally opened his mouth, quirking a crooked smirk at some kind of response. Kurt Hummel.

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The name didn't ring any bells, so Blaine continued as if he didn't know this Kurt. Which he didn't. " Pretty name. "[/color] he stated with a grin, his eyes making a quick path over Kurt's facial features, before returning to his eyes. " I'm Blaine, if you didn't already know. "[/color] So he wasn't exactly famous, but Blaine had a bit of a reputation. He'd been suspended more times than he could count, been put in way too many detentions, and as far as skipping class went, he could actually earn a medal in such a sport. A handful or so of the kids knew him by name, but whether this Kurt did, he wasn't too sure.

TAGGED : Kuuuuuuurt <3
NOTES : Agreeeed. :D Once these two get into conversation, Blaine will be a lot flirtier, don't worry. It's just hard at the minute, haha.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

Kurt was trying to think of why this boy had just started talking to him. He paid attention in class, but he never saw him in any of his. After thinking a little longer, Kurt realized that, no, he didn't know who this was, but he did recognize the face somewhat from seeing him in the corridors. Up until that was just as far as their interactions went.

"Pretty name"

[/b][/i]. Kurt, who was currently looking to the side, seeming to be trying to avoid holding his gaze for too long, looked back up at him, raising his eyebrow a little when he spoke again. Kurt gave a small half "hmm" as he shrugged, not really sure how he was going to reply to that. Watching Blaine, he swallowed back when he felt him look over his face, closing his eyes for a few seconds when their eyes met, before opening them again, keeping Blaine's gaze "I'm Blaine, if you didn't already know. "[/b][/i] Kurt bit his lip, trying to think. He did recognize the name -- he heard a few students talking about him at times. Whether or not this was the same Blaine, he didn't know. Kurt stopped biting his lips, giving a quick nod "Yes...I think I've heard of you before."[/b] He paused for a few seconds, before giving another shrug "It's nice to meet you anyway"[/b][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

WORDS: 228
MUSE: THIS IS WAR
TAGS: BLAINE <3
NOTES: Can't wait to see him like that x3[/size][/justify]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Blaine might wing class, and most definitely not be the sharpest tool in the box, but he could tell that Kurt was trying to avoid his gaze. Usually he'd try harder to get it back, maybe turn his target's head back towards him, but he felt like he couldn't do that now. Like it would be rude. Which was weird. Blaine usually didn't care much for manners, when trying his luck with some guy, but with Kurt just now? After seeing him flinch as he touched his hair, he decided that wasn't the way to go. He watched as Kurt bit his lip, his eyes fixed on how smooth the skin was, how easily his teeth sank into the flesh, only just resisting the temptation to lean in and kiss him. No. Blaine didn't play like that. He wouldn't make his move today. Now was just a setting up. He'd talk, flirt a little, or a lot, and then he'd just leave Kurt, making some kind of excuse to be somewhere else. Then he'd repeat the next day. Usually worked with everyone else, but Kurt was different.

Yes...I think I've heard of you before.

[/b][/color] Blaine gave a sideways smirk, glancing over his shoulder nonchalantly before nodding towards Kurt. It was probably only natural for him to at least hear of him. " I would suspect so, got myself a bit of a reputation. But you know what? "[/color] He took a step away from the lockers, smoothly walking a semi circle round Kurt, running his gaze up and down his body before leaning on the locker on the other side of him. " I'm surprised you don't with pants that tight. "[/color] He smirked a little towards Kurt, watching as he gave another shrug. It's nice to meet you anyway.[/b][/color] Blaine gave a soft, smug chuckle, shaking his head a little before holding his gaze. " Pleasure's all mine. "[/color] He didn't really know why he was finding it harder than usual to be.. flirtatious. Because really, Kurt was attractive. Like.. really, really attractive. And Blaine would be lying if he said he didn't want to get inside those extremely tight pants of his. But it was almost as if his brain kept getting distracted by the pure beauty of this boy, so much that he was taking longer than usual to respond. He just really hoped that Kurt wasn't noticing these brief pauses. Anyway, right. Back to gorgeous boy. " You're in that Glee club, right? What is it, New Directions? "[/color]

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TAGGED : Kuuuuuuurt <3
NOTES : WHY U NO EASY TO WRITE. D:[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

Glancing down at the ground, Kurt quickly wettened his lips before looking back up at Blaine, figuring that it would probably just be rude to avoid his gaze for too long. Eye contact was always important to him in conversations, but he still wasn't going to hold Blaine gaze for too long. He would look away, to glance at the lockers, before looking back at him. That seemed like the best thing to do at the moment any ways.

"I would suspect so, got myself a bit of a reputation. But you know what?"

[/b][/i]. Kurt nodded, slightly raising an eyebrow when Blaine spoke. Was he..proud of that reputation? That was a bit of a shock to Kurt -- he wouldn't exactly be happy if he had that reputation, though maybe that was just him. Turning his head slightly, to watch as Blaine walked a semi-circle around him, Kurt tried not to pay much attention to the fact that Blaine's gaze seemed to be running up and down him, swallowing back a little. "I'm surprised you don't with pants that tight."[/b][/i] Kurt looked at Blaine when he rested on his other side, shaking his head, and looking down with a slight blush. Where his jeans actually that tight? He didn't really notice it before...Oh...god. Was he actually being flirted with, or was he thinking too much? Kurt really didn't know what to do now -- this was unusual for him. Taking a slight intake of breath, he decided that the best thing to do was just to act natural. "Only reputation I have is 'that girly, gay kid'.".

Kurt raised his eyebrows at the smug chuckle that escaped from Blaine's lips just before their gazes met again. Damn. Blinking twice, Kurt looked at Blaine again before he spoke again. "Pleasure's all mine,"[/b][/i]. Not sure what to say, Kurt gave a quick nod, feeling slightly stupid again for not being able to really carry on the conversation as much as he'd like to, feeling kind of rude because of it. Kurt did notice the pauses, not really thinking too much of why they were happening, assuming they were either because Blaine was thinking of what to say, or that was just how he spoke. "You're in that Glee club, right? What is it, New Directions?"[/i]. Kurt gave a quick nod "Yeah...I'm in New Directions."[/b]. Flicking his fringe out of his face, Kurt quirked his eyebrow again "Why?"[/b][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

WORDS: 408
MUSE: NONE
TAGS: BLAINE <3
NOTES: Writing for flirty characters...the bane of my existence. Glad that Kurt isn't like that in this. Though, even then he'd still be easier to write than the demon that is Arthur Leon Tsukada -_-[/size][/justify]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Blaine wouldn't go as far as to say that he was proud of his reputation, but if he was completely honest, it did make him feel pretty good. People knew who he was - that was all he wanted. After realizing he couldn't obtain recognition by working hard, or actually having some kind of talent, he'd started gaining his rep another way, namely by being the bad boy he was. It wasn't always like that, no. Once upon a time, Blaine could do no wrong. He was top of the class, straight As, surrounded by people that actually liked him for the right reasons. But he didn't want to think about that - the past hurt, and the only good thing that had ever come from it was gaining his best friend, Quinn. Blaine watched, slightly amused as Kurt looked down, probably with a light blush to his cheeks. So he'd made boys do that before, it was always just.. natural. But now..? Damn, did Kurt look adorable or what. Only reputation I have is 'that girly, gay kid'.

[/b][/color] Blaine frowned, just holding Kurt's gaze softly, all air of flirtatious nature seemingly gone. His hazel eyes burned a little, purely from anger of hearing such words, but he wasn't directing it towards Kurt. " Who calls you that? "[/color] His tone was slightly demanding, needing to know the culprits so he could proceed to kick their asses. Not that Blaine was going to let know Kurt he was doing this. Wait.. why was he doing this? He'd never felt like he had to protect anyone before, aside from Quinn. Glancing away, he swallowed back a little, closing his eyes for a few moments to clear his head.

Blaine watched as Kurt gave a slight nod, smiling a little to see he'd got something right. Yeah...I'm in New Directions.[/b][/color] He was about to speak when Kurt flipped his fringe a little, causing him to stare a little more than maybe he should've. Blaine really couldn't help it. It was like.. like nothing he'd ever seen before. Completely and utterly gorgeous, and it was drawing him in like a moth to a flame, and if he didn't get a grip soon, he was going to throw the reputation he'd built down the drain. Why?[/color] Right. Good question. Usually, Blaine didn't make idle conversation with his.. targets.. but he knew that he'd chosen to do so just now. It was.. kind of weird. Now he was faced with the task of trying to make it seem like he wasn't all that interested, but did he really want to? Couldn't he just.. talk like a normal person for once? Maybe. Too much to change all at once. The only one he'd ever opened up to was Quinn. Quinn.. right. Somewhere to start. " Oh, my friend told me about you. Well. Told me about some homosexual in New Directions. "[/color] Blaine gave a small laugh, shaking his head a little. " Told me you'd be a good challenge. I didn't think she was right, but hey. Guess I was wrong. "[/color] He shrugged a little, trying to ignore the fact he was actually really bothered by this fact, and shot Kurt a simple smile. " I thought about joining, you know. Sometime last year. I thought it might be good, something to keep me occupied but.. I don't know. Never got round to it. "[/color]

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TAGGED : Kuuuuuuurt <3
NOTES : PICK A COLOUR FOR KURT'S SPEECH ALREADY SAMI. YOU'VE CHANGED IT EACH POST. xD
MUSE : TEENAGE DREAM - ACOUSTIC[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

Seeing Blaine looking amused as he blushes, Kurt slightly pouts. He didn't do it very often -- or at least, he tried not to, but he really hated it whenever he blushed. It just made him feel incredibly awkward, and he hated the feeling of how it burned his cheeks...how he usually looks like he just had two tomatoes stuck on his cheeks. Luckily, they weren't burning into his cheeks as much, so maybe that meant he wasn't blushing that much. Kurt really did hope that was the case. Catching Blaine's gaze, Kurt slightly raises his eyebrows when he realizes that any form of flirtatious nature from before was gone, though noticing that it was seemingly being replaced by anger, Kurt was slightly taken aback because of it. "Who calls you that?"

[/b][/i]. The slight demanding tone in Blaine's voice, made it hard for Kurt to just brush it off, pretend that he never said it. He looks down for a few seconds, taking a few deep breaths, before he looks up at Blaine again "Just...really the jocks really. Azimo..Karosfky..Their lot"[/b] Kurt shakes his head before letting out a sigh "It isn't that big of a deal.. I'm long used to it by now"[/b] It was confusing as to why Blaine was caring about this. Most people just seemed to walk on by whenever they caught him being shoved into lockers, receiving a Slushie facial, or have verbal abuse hurled at him -- sometimes, on occasion, all three happened straight after each other, depending on the day of who ever was in charge of the attacks was having. So, it really was a shock that some guy he didn't even know that well was wanting to know more about it. Kurt watches Blaine for a few seconds when he glances away, and swallowing back. He just felt guilty for even bringing it up in the first place. Way to make things awkward.

Catching Blaine staring at him again, Kurt closes his eyes over, trying to ignore the fact that the other boy's eyes were on him again, taking a few deep breaths. He had to stop this..Sure, it was the first time that a guy he didn't know was paying attention to him that wasn't giving some form of abuse, but that really wasn't a reason for him to be acting as awkward as this. After shaking his head slightly, Kurt looks back at Blaine again. Waiting for an answer, Kurt leans against his locker, raising his eyebrows at Blaine, wondering why it was taking a while for him to speak. "Oh, my friend told me about you. Well. Told me about some homosexual in New Directions"[/b][/i] Kurt frowns a little at this. That didn't really sound comforting at all. Especially with the way he was being spoke about "They were talking about me?"[/b] He asks, keeping his eyebrows raised as he folds his arms over "Was it more than just 'some homosexual'?"[/b] Hearing Blaine give a small laugh, Kurt raises his eyebrows futher, wondernig what he was finding amusing. "Told me you'd be a good challenge. I didn't think she was right, but hey. Guess I was wrong."[/b][/i]

"A 'good c-challenge'?"[/b] He repeats the words to make sure he's heard them right, almost as though what Blaine just said to him had shocked him. It had greatly, and Kurt really had to wonder who was speaking about him like that. He couldn't find the words to ask who it was though, feeling too awkward. At this point, Kurt can feel his cheeks burning terribly at this point, cursing himself internally for getting so easily flustered. Kurt really had to work on that, not wanting to make himself look like a total idiot in front of someone he barely knows again." I thought about joining, you know. Sometime last year. I thought it might be good, something to keep me occupied but.. I don't know. Never got round to it."[/b][/i] Kurt clears his throat, before he speaks, regaining at least the usual quizzical tone he had in his voice, not really stuttering as much as he thought he was going to "Are you still planning on joining?"[/b]

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WORDS: 700
MUSE: THE HUNGER GAMES. DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW THAT WORKS OUT BUT WHATEVER.
TAGS: BLAINE <3
NOTES: DERP. Didn't even realize xD OK, future reference. Using 005683 00568TWO for this. Stupid keyboard. alsi fixed all the colour codes for Kurts' speech so it's all t he same ^^[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size][/blockquote]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Blaine didn't even know where the anger in his voice had come from when he spoke. He didn't care. He didn't care about this kid, he didn't care whether or not he got pushed around, or slushied, or whatever the hell it was that happened to him. No. Blaine never cared, he just wanted what he set out for, and effectively, that tended to be the bodies of those he found attractive. Kurt was no different, really. Just...really the jocks really. Azimo..Karosfky..Their lot.

[/color][/i] Blaine frowned slightly, leaning on the lockers to the side of him slightly, trying not to let any real concern show. Blaine knew what it was like to be bullied. Hell. He knew. He knew. But it really wasn't something he wanted to think about, not now, not in front of Kurt, not when all the hurt and pain could be let in and people could see he was actually capable of feeling. " Ahh, the Neanderthals. I probably could've guessed that. You told Figgins about it? "[/color] Blaine asked, trying to sound as noncommittal as possible. He'd talk to them about it later, sure, but Kurt never had to know. In fact, he couldn't know. He just couldn't. It isn't that big of a deal.. I'm long used to it by now.[/b][/color] Blaine frowned slightly, raising an eyebrow. " Doesn't exactly make it right, doesn't mean you're not pissed about it. "[/color] Blaine countered, shrugging ever so slightly as he realized he'd sounded a little too concerned. He didn't want to make it seem like he cared, when, obviously, he didn't. At all.

They were talking about me?[/b][/color] Blaine nodded, eyes shining with amusement as Kurt frowned and crossed his arms. He looked pretty damn adorable when he was protesting. Sexy, too. He looked good in red. Maybe Blaine would have to find some way to make Kurt angry more often. " Yeah, you heard me. Gossiping. Informing. Banter. Whatever you wanna call it. "[/color] He shrugged, that infamous smirk back across his lips again. He sure owed Quinn a lot for telling him all about Kurt. She may be a lesbian, but damn. That didn't mean she didn't have eyes, and she could most definitely pick out the sexiest when she saw them. Was it more than just 'some homosexual'?[/b][/color] Blaine hummed a little, seemingly trying to think, still smirking. " Maybe.. something along the lines of 'Oh, Blaine, found you the hottest guy that looks like an absolute dream in skin tight jeans.' "[/color] Pausing to give a slightly dark chuckle, his gaze running up and down Kurt's body unashamedly, Blaine looked up at Kurt again. " She isn't wrong, Hummel. "[/color]

A 'good c-challenge'?[/color] Seeing Kurt's cheeks flush and his voice sound way too surprised, Blaine suppressed another chuckle, watching him with bright eyes and raising an eyebrow slightly, nodding slowly. " Yeah, that's right. A good challenge. You don't put out easy. Don't give in. Hard to crack. In other words? "[/color] Blaine leaned in, inches away from Kurt and smirking up at him, hazel eyes gleaming. " Fiesty. And I like that. "[/color] He whispered smoothly, like silk, before giving a low chuckle and pulling his head back to where it was before. Are you still planning on joining?[/b][/color] Blaine didn't really have to pause much, he simply shook his head, accompanied by a light shrug. " Probably not. I'd rather claim another person's virginity than spend my free time singing some cheesy song about peace and equality. "[/color] Blaine used to sing, sure. He used to sing a lot. But that was before things got bad, before things went straight down the gutter and he just couldn't take it anymore.

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WORDS :[/color] Idkkk.
TAG :[/color] KURT. :)
MUSE :[/color] SMOOTH CRIMINAL
NOTES :[/color] Eeeeeeh. This thread. It excites me. xD
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[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

It was a bit...strange to see that Blaine actually seemed to care, considering he appeared to be the type that didn't really feel anything that wasn't just cockiness. "Ahh, the Neanderthals. I probably could've guessed that. You told Figgins about it? "

[/b][/i]. Hearing Blaine call them "the Neanderthals" causes a soft chuckle to come from Kurt's throat. He'd not really heard other people refer to them as "Neanderthals" apart from himself before. But really. That was what they were like, and it was a bit shocking that others didn't seem to see it like that. Either that, or they were just hiding it from the fear of getting a slushie facial themselves. Giving a quick nod, Kurt looks back up at Blaine. "Yep, that's then. As for Figgins...?"[/b]. Kurt lets out a sigh before giving a half hearted shrug "I've spoken to him about it, but nothing's done. The faculty don't care more than likely"[/b] Okay...so that thought was a bit depressing. But it was true. If they actually cared, then something would have been done by now, rather than just the jocks getting a telling off. They would have been expelled, or at the very least, suspended. But no. Nothing. Catching Blaine's frown, Kurt slightly raises his eyebrow, curiosity filling his features. "Doesn't exactly make it right, doesn't mean you're not pissed about it."[/b][/i]. Well. Blaine had just shot down his argument in one go. Letting out a weak laugh, Kurt nods "I suppose you're right...I am pissed about it. But what can be done? We can't change their minds."[/b]

The shine of amusement in Blaine's eyes causes Kurt's face to fall further. What was he finding so amusing? Was Blaine just having a laugh, and this was all part of some sick joke, or was Kurt really just being ridiculous. Whatever the reason was, it just...aggravated Kurt. "Yeah, you heard me. Gossiping. Informing. Banter. Whatever you wanna call it.."[/b][/i]. Feeling his lips drying, Kurt quickly runs his tongue over his lips to wet them, before a slight scowl forms on his lips. Kurt looks up at Blaine, holding his gaze with narrowed eyes. "I'd like to call it 'mindless gossip.' Because really...That's all it is."[/b]. As Blaine's smirk returns to his lips, Kurt scoffs, giving a quick roll of his eyes. Who the hell had told Blaine about him? Especially in that kind of manner? From the way Blaine was talking though, they seemed to know him quite well. So, naturally, Kurt's suspicions land on someone from New Directions. They knew the most about him after all. To think that someone he was friendly with would talk about him like that was incredibly unnerving. Kurt didn't like it. At all. "Maybe.. something along the lines of 'Oh, Blaine, found you the hottest guy that looks like an absolute dream in skin tight jeans.'"[/b][/i]. Hearing Blaine giving a dark chuckle, Kurt looks at him, narrowing his eyes a little. Feeling Blaine's gaze following over his body again, Kurt's scowl becomes more fierce as he looks away, making a mental note if this ever happened again, he should bring an extra pair of jeans or pants -- ones that weren't skin tight -- and slip into the bathroom to change into them whenever he saw Blaine approaching in the hallways. "She isn't wrong, Hummel"[/b][/i]. So far, it was pretty hard to figure out who had said this about him. It could have been any of the girls in New Directions. Kurt just figured that if this was true, and Blaine wasn't making all this information up, then it would probably show itself as Blaine continued to speak more. Rolling his eyes again, Kurt shakes his head "You're kidding. As if any of the girls would talk about me like that."[/b]

Seeing Blaine's eyebrow causes Kurt's to raise a little further, wondering what the hell he was going to say next that was more than likely just going to piss him off severely. "Yeah, that's right. A good challenge. You don't put out easy. Don't give in. Hard to crack. In other words?"[/b][/i] Then, Blaine had leaned in, only inches away from his face. Kurt's fingers twitched a little, managing to fight the instinct to slap Blaine for being so close to him. Kurt hated people invading his personal space. It was unnerving having Blaine this close to him, each of his features being incredibly clear to him. Fuck, it wasn't fair for someone who was such a huge ass to be so pretty.. Though, Blaine only seemed to be going to whisper something, so Kurt just let him say what he was going to say, preparing himself to let his hand smack across Blaine's face if he tried anything else. "Fiesty. And I like that."[/b][/i]. Blaine's whisper sends a shiver down Kurt's spine, parting his lips a little to take a deep breath as Blaine chuckles, calming himself down a little Eyes narrowing, Kurt brings his hands up, pushing Blaine away from him. He wasn't being particularly rough -- just pushing hard enough to get Blaine away from being so close. Practically glaring at Blaine now, Kurt leans against the lockers. "It's not that I don't put out easily -- I just don't. End of."[/b] He then sighs, turning a little, so his back was leaning against the lockers. "And I'm not fiesty!". His arms cross further, as his scowl deepens. So, now that Blaine had said this? Kurt had a feeling that the person who'd been telling Blaine about him, was Santana. It seemed exactly like the kind of bullshit that would spew from her mouth to stir up some trouble. It was probably payback for not taking part in one of her insane ideas that would most likely get him into trouble. The next time Blaine spoke, he didn't take much of a pause when he spoke again, which, was a bit unusual from how Blaine was talking before, though, Kurt didn't think too much on it. "Probably not. I'd rather claim another person's virginity than spend my free time singing some cheesy song about peace and equality."[/b][/i]. Choosing to ignore the comment about claiming someone's virginity, Kurt chuckles raising his eyebrow "You really don't know how things work in New Directions, huh..? It's not all about singing songs about peace and equality. It is just about singing. We get different assignments each week."[/b] Thinking for a few moments, Kurt turns his head to look at Blaine properly, an idea suddenly coming to him. "Well then..How about you show me what you've got..?"[/b] He says, his eyebrow raising slightly.

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WORDS:[/b] 1104
MUSE:[/b] NONE
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE <3
NOTES:[/b] Same~ love this AU <3[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size][/blockquote]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Blaine was trying his best to make it seem like he didn't care, but when someone started on a fellow gay? Shit got serious. He didn't care who it was, his sexuality was important to him, and no-one should have to suffer because of who they were. Sure, he felt maybe a little more than protective towards Kurt, but hey, Hummel didn't need to know that. Yep, that's then. As for Figgins...?

[/b][/color] Watching as Kurt let out a sigh and gave a shrug, Blaine frowned slightly. I've spoken to him about it, but nothing's done. The faculty don't care more than likely.[/b][/color] What Kurt was saying was true, and hell, Blaine had been down this very same road before. It wasn't pretty, and he'd learnt that no-one gave a shit about you when you were gay the hard way. " It's more like the bottom line is they couldn't care less. "[/color] He stated, simply, with a shrug, leaning against the lockers idly. Raising an eyebrow as Kurt gave a weak laugh, Blaine turned his head to look at him. I suppose you're right...I am pissed about it. But what can be done? We can't change their minds.[/color] Giving a hollow laugh, Blaine shook his head. " That's the thing, Hummel. The point I was getting to. Nothing. Not a single thing can be done, and you know why? Because to everyone else, we're nothing but failures. Corrupted males who are everything wrong and bad in the world and we can't be fixed. "[/color] His expression growing fierce, Blaine scowled. " They have places to go. Places where they try to fucking convert you. If that doesn't tell you how little we can do, I don't know what does. "[/color]

With an amused smirk across his lips, Blaine watched in complete awe as Kurt flicked his tongue out to run over his lips, turning the smooth, pink skin glossy with moisture. God. What he wouldn't give to feel those lips against his own. Hell, what he wouldn't give to have those lips wrapped around him. Blaine could bet money they felt like absolute heaven, and taking an intake of breath, Blaine let it out and let his smirk grow. Virgins were like his crack, and Hummel was definitely next on the list. I'd like to call it 'mindless gossip.' Because really...That's all it is.[/b][/color] Raising an eyebrow, Blaine laughed darkly, shaking his head. " Call it whatever you like, but I found it particularly saucy information. I have my resources, and they never, ever let me down. "[/color] Flashing him a quick wink and a sideways grin, Blaine chuckled lowly to himself. He wondered how long it would be before Kurt figured out who had told him, but he bet it would be a long while. No-one knew that him and Quinn were close, and that was the way it was going to stay. She scratched his back, he scratched hers, simple as. They didn't need to make their alliance known to be successful. You're kidding. As if any of the girls would talk about me like that.[/b][/color] Blaine smirked, keeping his gaze on Kurt. Hummel's little glares were absolutely precious, and he could barely get enough of them. The way his eyes just blazed in anger and annoyance just made him all the more determined to get into those wonderful skin tight jeans of his, and hell, he was going to. Blaine always got what he wanted. " Really? Then I think you'd be pleasantly surprised. Don't be so uptight, it's a compliment. And it provides you with a chance to lose the big V. Which you've obviously been keeping for that 'someone special', who I'm sorry to say won't be making an appearance any time soon. "[/color]

Blaine promptly decided he liked being this close to Kurt. He could see all of his features so clearly, see just how fucking flawless his skin was, and sweet jesus, it was almost impossible for him not to kiss Hummel right now. Because this boy had the most delectable set of lips he'd ever seen, delicate and pink and oh-so delicious looking. His gaze only flickered down to stare for a few moments, and it was already making Blaine hungry. But he wasn't going to, not yet. He didn't make the first move. No. He didn't pine after people, they pined after him. He was the craved, and everyone always wanted a little bit more. Blaine never gave it to them. Never. After his whisper, he leant back a little, though still relatively close to Kurt. Which was when he saw the other boy's hands come up, pressing against his chest and pushing him away. Now, Kurt wasn't exactly what Blaine would define as strong. The shove didn't get much distance, and with a low chuckle, he shook his head, just leaning back against the lockers and watching as Kurt continued to glare at him. How adorable. It's not that I don't put out easily -- I just don't. End of.[/b][/color] Giving an overly exasperated sigh, Blaine smirked. " You're no fun at all, Hummel. "[/color] He watched with a raised eyebrow as Kurt seemed to want to speak again, bringing a hand up to run through his curls swiftly. And I'm not fiesty![/b][/color] Giving a laugh, Blaine grinned. " Not fiesty? Who the hell are you kidding, Hummel. "[/color] Blaine was just completely amused by the conversation, by how annoyed he'd managed to make Kurt. And hell, he was hot when he was pissed. Continuing to watch as he infuriated the other boy further, Blaine ran his tongue over his lips smoothly, close to just giving up and pouncing on Kurt, completely ready to jump his bones. But he didn't work like that. You really don't know how things work in New Directions, huh..? It's not all about singing songs about peace and equality. It is just about singing. We get different assignments each week.[/b][/color] Raising an eyebrow, Blaine wondered where the hell this was going. Why was Kurt informing him about this? Did he particularly care? No. Well then..How about you show me what you've got..?[/b][/color] Smirking, Blaine raised an eyebrow in question. " What exactly are you proposing, here? I know hearing me sing would positively bring you to orgasm, but my senses are tingling there's a catch. "[/color]

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WORDS :[/color] Idkkk.
TAG :[/color] KURT. :)
MUSE :[/color] NOUGHT.
NOTES :[/color] Me tooooo. But omg. I'm gonna feel like SUCH a bitch when Blaine leaves him.
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