without you it's a waste of time ( KURT ! )

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

First period had been pretty long for Blaine. It wasn't hard, no. Blaine found a majority of the work at McKinley pretty simple, since a lot of it he'd already covered at Dalton, it was just kind of hard to focus on the teacher, on making notes. His mind tended to wander a whole lot - when he finished fifteen minutes before everyone else, could you blame it? - and the thoughts that swirled around his ever buzzing brain just made him yearn for the break he looked forward to so much everyday. Obviously, Kurt was the thing, or person, primarily occupying his thoughts. Blaine just sat at his desk, propping his chin up with his palm, idly tapping his pencil on the surface in front of him. He tapped out an even rhythm, imagining Kurt taking steady strides in those boots he liked to wear down the hallways, either towards him or away from him. It didn't matter which direction, the outcome was amazing either way. But then his head started to cloud over with things which Blaine knew weren't appropriate, so he quickly stopped, shrugging it off and starting to flick through his book instead.

The bell rang out, thankfully, not too much later, Blaine gathering his things up and quickly sliding them into his bag, pulling it up onto his shoulder as he skipped out of the classroom. He needed to make a stop at his locker, swap books before the bell rang again, and fill up his water bottle from the fountain, because he was getting dangerously low on his precious H20. Blaine headed towards his locker first, knowing it was closest to the classroom he was currently in, bumping into Quinn on the way there and having an animated conversation with her for a few moments. He'd really missed her. It had been so long since they'd last spoken, and to suddenly have her back? It was unexplainably amazing, and Blaine just couldn't help but grin as he hugged goodbye with a promise to call her after school, waving a little as he stopped outside his locker, entering in his combination with an expert flick of his wrist. Smiling softly to himself, Blaine's hazel eyes fell on the inside of his locker door, of the photo he kept there of himself and Kurt from a night out somewhere. He took a moment to just look over it, before reaching into his locker, pulling out the books he needed and swapping them with the ones in his bag. Blaine wondered if he'd have time to find Kurt after he'd filled up his bottle, but it seemed like a difficult task. The school was pretty big, Kurt was one small person. Hesitantly deciding against it, Blaine told himself that it didn't matter. He'd find his boyfriend at lunch, and that would be precious enough.

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WORDS :

[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] STRAWBERRY SWING
NOTES :[/color] Okay. So everytime I listen to Strawberry Swing now, I can totally just imagine Klaine in like.. a hammock on a summers day, just laying together, relaxing, being lazy.. it's totally perfect in my head. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

First period had dragged on, just like it usually did. It wasn't that the work was too hard for him or anything, but Kurt was just incredibly bored. He knew quite a lot of the things he was being taught from going to Dalton, so Kurt usually just let his mind drift a while. He was looking forward to break, like everyone else, but he was really just looking forward to seeing Blaine more than anything. It probably wasn't best to think of ..rather undapper thoughts during class, but Kurt couldn't help it. It was too hard to keep his mind clear of the boy. But there wasn't really much that he could have done about it.

After the bell rang, Kurt quickly stood up and pushes his books in his bag. He pretty much runs out of the room and goes in the direction of where Blaine's locker was. Kurt knew that he was probably going to see him there more than anywhere else before their next class. It was a lot easier to move actually, in the Cheerios uniform. He supposed that was probably the only good thing about Coach Sylvester forcing him to wear the uniform pretty much the entire time he was at school -- he could move quicker and spend more time with Blaine when he found him.

Walking through the hallways, Kurt looks around trying to find Blaine, adjusting his bag strap as he walks. After a while, Kurt sees Blaine standing at his locker, and a wide smile forms on Kurt's lips at the sight of his boyfriend. Trying to be as quiet as possible, Kurt walks over to Blaine, immediately slipping his arms around his waist, squeezing him quickly. "Hey"

[/b] He smiles at Blaine, and rests his chin on Blaine's shoulders. Kurt actually just realized that he hadn't yet told Blaine he was back on the Cheerios..Well, he knew how much Blaine liked his uniform. It would be a nice surprise for him.

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WORDS:[/b] 331
MUSE:[/b] Sherlock again
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE <3
NOTES:[/b] I've not actually listened to that properly ^^ I'm going to have to at some point [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Blaine was busy muttering something to himself about his next class when he felt familiar arms around his waist, his body enveloped in the delightful warmth that was Kurt, a soft smile immediately playing on his lips as his hands came to rest on Kurt's own on his stomach. Hey.

[/b][/color] Kurt's voice was like an absolute dream, as always, smooth as silk and right in his ear as his boyfriend rested his chin on his shoulder, Blaine's eyelids fluttering shut for a few brief moments as he hummed softly to himself. It turned out filling his water bottle up was going to have to wait, because right now? He had his beautiful Kurt to spend break with, which was completely perfect. Blaine opened up his hazel eyes slowly, the very same that were now shining with the adoration and love that they did only in the presence of one Kurt Hummel, carefully turning his head to the side to press a soft, gentle kiss to Kurt's cheek, his lips touching warm, flawless skin for a brief moment in which his heart leaped. " Mm.. hey, you. "[/color] He greeted softly, a light smile still across his lips as he turned back to look in his locker, reaching for the small bottle of hair gel he kept in there should he need it, using the mirror he'd placed at the back to find the small spot he needed to gel back. " What're you doing here? I thought you were on the other side of school next period. "[/color] Blaine asked casually, pulling faces at himself in the mirror as he tried to get a rebel curl to stay down, eventually managing with a smile of triumph. Tucking in the bottle of hair gel next to his emergency bowtie, Blaine glanced up at the mirror again just to check he'd fixed it right. His eyes wandered over to look at the other boy still attached to his body, the angel, a light frown of confusion crossing his features. " What're you wearing? It looks an awful lot li- "[/color] Blaine stopped mid sentence, realization hitting him like a ton of bricks, swallowing back to wet his suddenly dry throat, his mind scrambling to think of anything else, anything other than what it suddenly wanted to remind him off, which Blaine knew he really couldn't think about at the current moment in time. Closing his locker, he turned to face Kurt, hazel gaze travelling down his boyfriend's body to confirm his suspicions. " Kurt, "[/color] He whispered urgently, a hint of panic evident in his tone, eyes widened a little. " Why are you wearing that here? "[/color]

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WORDS :[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] STRAWBERRY SWING
NOTES :[/color] I love it, haha. And the video is amazing.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

Kurt was more than happy to have found Blaine before break had finished. He was glad for break anyway, but the fact that he was going to be spending it with his amazing boyfriend? It made it a whole load better. Nearly perfect really. Seeing the look in Blaine's eyes, Kurt sighs softly, leaning his head against Blaine's slightly. Kurt closes his eyes over when Blaine kisses his cheek, before opening them slowly, smiling warmly at Blaine. "Mm.. hey, you."

[/b][/i]. Seeing Blaine pulling out the bottle of gel to gel back a certain part of his hair, Kurt frowns a little. "What're you doing here? I thought you were on the other side of school next period"[/b][/i]. He looks at Blaine, slightly tilting his head to the side. "Well, I wanted to see you, of course... And I can get to my next class from here. It takes a while longer, but I'll get there in time, provided I don't get a slushie facial."[/b] Seeing Blaine smoothing his hair down, before giving a smile afterwards. Kurt gives a slight laugh, and shakes his head "Your hair looks fine, without the gel, y'know"[/b] As the look of confusion forms on Blaine's face, Kurt raises his eyebrows a little, looking over at him. "What're you wearing? It looks an awful lot li-"[/b][/i]. When Blaine cuts himself off, Kurt has to bite down on his lip to stop himself from smirking too much. He slips his arms out from around Blaine's waist when he closes the door for his locker. He smiles a little at Blaine when he turns around, and lets his gaze travel down. "Kurt,[/b]. Hearing the obvious panic in Blaine's voice, Kurt smiles slightly, holding Blaine's gaze. "Why are you wearing that here?"[/b][/i]. Kurt chuckles a little and shakes his head "Well...I'm back on the Cheerios now. Coach Sylvester will have my head on a stick if I don't."[/b]

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WORDS:[/b] 320
MUSE:[/b] NONE
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE <3
NOTES:[/b] I really do love Coldplay ^^ No one else in my family likes them much..Thank god for headphones xD The video for it is brilliant~ [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Blaine was perfectly happy to see Kurt, of course. He was just surprised his boyfriend had managed to find him that quickly, and didn't want to get his hopes up that the only reason he was down here was to see him. Blaine knew Kurt loved him, and yes, they were extremely serious about their relationship, they'd reached a big point, but he still didn't want to take his beautiful boyfriend for granted. Well, I wanted to see you, of course...

[/b][/color] Smiling brightly, Blaine leant his head against Kurt's carefully, humming softly as he nuzzled into him a little. " Awee. You're sweet. "[/color] Gently pressing a kiss to his cheek, Blaine went back to his hair. " I wanted to see you, too, you know. I just had no idea where you were. "[/color] Frowning to himself, he internally cursed his rebellious curls for not behaving. And I can get to my next class from here. It takes a while longer, but I'll get there in time, provided I don't get a slushie facial.[/b][/color] Frowning further, Blaine turned his head to look at Kurt, his eyes deep with concern. " Let me walk you there? Please? I want to at least have the chance to protect you, or clean you up should the former fail. "[/color] Holding his gaze for a few moments so his offer - practically demand - could set in, Blaine turned back to look at his reflection, quickly finishing off his hair and raising an eyebrow in question as Kurt laughed. Your hair looks fine, without the gel, y'know.[/color][/i] Smiling brightly, Blaine brought his hands up, playing around with his bowtie a little, pulling it out so it was the right shape and so that it wasn't strangling him. " Mm.. perhaps. But I'm not ready to release that kind of permanent bad hair day on McKinley just yet. "[/color] Seeing Kurt bite his bottom lip, Blaine just knew he was trying to stop from smirking, and he couldn't help but frown at how smug his boyfriend was, just because he knew that uniform had to power to turn him into a puddle of jelly. He held Kurt's gaze with obvious fear for his own dapperness as he turned around, waiting for some kind of explanation, like 'oh, it's let's kill Blaine day'. Well...I'm back on the Cheerios now. Coach Sylvester will have my head on a stick if I don't.[/color] Eyes almost bulging out of his head in disbelief, Blaine blinked rapidly. " You're back on the Cheerios?! "[/color] He almost hissed, his voice quiet and low. " Kuuurt! Oh dear god.. pep rallies.. that uniform.. you.. "[/color] Shutting his eyes tightly, Blaine tried to clear his mind of such images, taking in shaky deep breaths. " You've done it, I hope you realize. You've sent me to my death. "[/color]

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WORDS :[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] STRAWBERRY SWING
NOTES :[/color] I love themmmm. My Dad does, too. So yeah. I can listen to them without headphones, haha. I don't think my Mum or any of my sisters really give one. xD And omg, I know. I wonder how long it took them.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

If it wasn't for Rachel, then Kurt was pretty sure that he would've met Blaine at his locker, or they would have walked up to it at the same time. Though, getting away from the girl wasn't exactly an easy task at all. Kurt didn't know how she did it, but damn...She had some grip on her. "Awee. You're sweet."

[/b][/i] Smiling, Kurt nuzzles Blaine back, before resting his chin back on Blaine's shoulder again. "I know"[/b], he chuckles softly before leaning in to quickly kiss Blaine's cheek. "I wanted to see you, too, you know. I just had no idea where you were"[/b][/i]. Laughing weakly, Kurt lets out a heavy sigh "I would have been here earlier, but I was kidnapped by the Berry Express before I could even think about getting out of my seat. Sorry about that"[/b] Holding Blaine's gaze for a few moments, Kurt frowns a little, noticing that Blaine had frowned further, and there was clear concern in his eyes "Let me walk you there? Please? I want to at least have the chance to protect you, or clean you up should the former fail."[/b][/i] Kurt wasn't planning to, but he knew that he wouldn't get away with saying no right now. Pausing to think for a few moments, Kurt then nods. "Sure... But you don't have to do that, you know... But if you'll be late for class because of it then don't worry about it — It's fine, I'll be careful"[/b] After speaking, Kurt looks down, slightly frowning when noticing that Blaine's bow-tie wasn't quite sitting right. He was about to comment, before Blaine brings his hands up, fiddling with it a little, before it was sitting right, causing Kurt to smile a little. "Mm.. perhaps. But I'm not ready to release that kind of permanent bad hair day on McKinley just yet."[/b][/i] Giving a quick shrug, Kurt rests his cheek against Blaine's shoulder. "Fair enough... So, do you think McKinley will ever see them gel-free at all..?"[/b] Okay, so noticing Blaine frowning a little after he'd bit his lip to stop himself from smirking, Kurt did feel slightly bad because of it, though at the same time, he really couldn't help the smugness. Once seeing Blaine's eyes practically bulging out, it was even harder for him not to laugh — or at the very least smirk — his lips twitching a little as the urge to fight back his smirk fails. "You're back on the Cheerios?!"[/b][/i] At Blaine's near hiss as he whispers, Kurt gives a brief nod "Yeah...She pretty much demanded that I re-joined, because I wasn't going to do Jumping Jacks while I was reading"[/b] He says, giving a quick roll of his eyes. " Kuuurt! Oh dear god.. pep rallies.. that uniform.. you.."[/b][/i] Kurt doesn't say anything right away, watching as Blaine closes his eyes tightly, smiling a little. "You've done it, I hope you realize. You've sent me to my death"[/b][/i]. Eyes widening slightly, Kurt raises his eyebrow as he looks at Blaine. "Is this a bad thing, or... ?"[/b]

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WORDS:[/b] 511
MUSE:[/b] NONE
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE <3
NOTES:[/b] My mum, and Helen hates Coldplay. Sheena doesn't mind, so I can listen to them without headphones..Dunno about my dad though. His music taste is even more varied than mine, so yeah. I'm usually pretty confused with him. I think he likes them, though. He definitely likes Fix You, anyways. Oh godddd. Must have taken a month or two at least, I think. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Blaine smiled as he watched Kurt in his mirror, just enjoying the feel of having Kurt so close, sighing contently to himself with a daydream-y look in his eye. I know.

[/b][/color] Blaine chuckled softly as Kurt kissed his cheek, quickly scratching his neck a little before leaning over to kiss his temple. " Mm.. sweet as sugar. "[/color] He purred, softly, nuzzling Kurt ever so slightly before turning back to look inside his locker, still sorting out his appearance. He had to wonder who actually took longer out of the pair, himself or Kurt. Concern flickering in his eyes as Kurt gave a weak laugh, Blaine paused to give his boyfriend his full attention. I would have been here earlier, but I was kidnapped by the Berry Express before I could even think about getting out of my seat. Sorry about that.[/b][/color] A gentle smile playing across his features, Blaine shook his head. " Don't worry about it at all, I'm just glad you're here. "[/color] Still frowning deeply in concern, holding Kurt's gaze, he waited anxiously for his boyfriend's response, blinking slowly and just keeping close. Sure... But you don't have to do that, you know...[/b][/color] Looking down, Blaine took Kurt's hand in his own gently, lacing their fingers together and giving it a reassuring squeeze. " I don't have to do anything. I want to. "[/color] He told him, softly, keeping a tight hold of his hand and looking him in the eye. But if you'll be late for class because of it then don't worry about it — It's fine, I'll be careful.[/b][/color] Blaine leant forward almost immediately, before Kurt had finished his sentence, cutting him off with a chaste kiss. " Hush, my class isn't as important. If it's alright with you, I'd like to walk you to your next class. "[/color] Smiling softly after he spoke, Blaine nodded a little as if to confirm his statement, giving Kurt's hand another squeeze. Fair enough... So, do you think McKinley will ever see them gel-free at all..?[/b][/color] Giving a gentle laugh, Blaine shrugged a little, careful not to move his shoulders too much, fully aware of the fact Kurt's cheek was resting on one of them. " Maybe. If they're lucky. "[/color] As Blaine continued to stare at Kurt in complete and utter awe, shocked, not too sure whether to thank god or curse the devil, he noticed his boyfriend's lips twitching. So, Kurt found this amusing? He was smug about the fact he knew what he could do to Blaine in that uniform? Well. Blaine would pout in protest. Yeah...She pretty much demanded that I re-joined, because I wasn't going to do Jumping Jacks while I was reading.[/b][/color] Frowning a little, Blaine snapped out of his surprise. " She.. never fails to surprise me. "[/color] He mumbled quietly, giving a little shrug, before going back to the more important matter of what Kurt was now wearing, and would be every single day. Is this a bad thing, or... ?[/color] Frowning a little to himself, Blaine pouted, just trying to think of a possible answer quickly. However, he failed, and ended up giving a quiet whine. " I don't know.. I mean.. it's lovely to look at.. but it has.. effects.. on me.. "[/color]

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WORDS :[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] STRAWBERRY SWING
NOTES :[/color] Idek how people can hate Coldplay. It's like.. omg no. Just no. xD Hahaha. Omg. My Dad. Kelly Clarkson. He likes her. He stopped watching the X Factor because 'none of them were like Kelly.' xD And omg, I knowwww. So long.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

"Mm.. sweet as sugar"

[/b][/i]. Kurt smiles as Blaine kisses his temple, nuzzling him back softly, before continuing to watch Blaine getting ready in the mirror. He did think for while, about who took the longest to get ready out of the both of them, but he came to the conclusion, that it was probably him. Kurt could easily spend at least three hours getting early on days. For school though, his time was pretty restricted, so he only spent about an hour and a quarter getting ready. "Don't worry about it at all, I'm just glad you're here"[/b][/i]. Kurt nods, smiling over at Blaine. "I'll get rid of Rachel quicker next time. Remind her that she has potential solos to practice in the auditorium."[/b] Feeling Blaine taking his hand, Kurt looks down at them, smiling as he laces their fingers together. I don't have to do anything. I want to"[/b][/i] Kurt's smile widens as Blaine speaks, squeezing his hand back. "If you're sure, then.."[/b] He keeps a hold on Blaine's hand, slightly taken aback when Blaine cuts him off, though kisses him back. "Hush, my class isn't as important. If it's alright with you, I'd like to walk you to your next class."[/b][/i]. Kurt smiles, looking down at their hands when Blaine squeezes his again, before looking back up at Blaine. "It's fine with me... I just really don't want to make you late.."[/b] Feeling Blaine shrugging a little, Kurt smiles, nuzzling against his shoulder "Maybe. If they're lucky."[/b][/i]. Kurt lifts his hand up, slowly running his fingers through Blaine's hair. "Well, as long as I get to see it, that's good enough for me."[/b] He watches as Blaine frowns, still keeping his smirk of amusement on his face "She.. never fails to surprise me."[/b][/i]. Kurt sighs softly, shrugging "You'll get used to it soon enough. This isn't actually the strangest thing she's done..."[/b] He frowns a little, thinking back to the time when she tried to fire Brittany out of that cannon. "I don't know.. I mean.. it's lovely to look at.. but it has.. effects.. on me."[/b][/i]. Kurt frowns a little, tilting his head so it was leaning against the lockers. "You can't honestly tell me that you don't like this at all...?"[/b] Kurt asks, briefly looking down at his uniform before holding Blaine's gaze.

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WORDS:[/b] 387
MUSE:[/b] Le creys because I don't want to go.
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE <3
NOTES:[/b] I knowww, I mean, yeah not liking them, but hating them? Nahh, I can't see that xD Omg, my dad's like that as well xD Though, it's more with all female artist nowadays that aren't Lady Gaga. He's kind of obsessed, which is totally my fault xD I would actually love to try it, but I'd give up after...five seconds xD [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

After mulling it over in his head to himself for a few moments, Blaine came to the conclusion that although he took his time, Kurt definitely took the biscuit when it came to getting ready. He was pretty sure he'd waited three hours some days for his boyfriend to finish his hair, and that was just.. wow. Blaine didn't even know how he did it. But he wasn't going to say anything, because to Blaine? It was adorable. I'll get rid of Rachel quicker next time. Remind her that she has potential solos to practice in the auditorium.

[/b][/color] Surpressing the urge to roll his eyes, Blaine took a deep breath, reaching for something inside his locker. " You might want to rephrase the 'potential' part. Rachel always gets her solos. "[/color] Blaine tried to state this fact as simply as possible, without scorn or a harsh tone, and managed to succeed. As always. He couldn't let his dapper act disappear while he was at school. Blaine watched with bright eyes as Kurt's smile widened, his own soft. If you're sure, then..[/b][/color] Laughing gently, Blaine smiled brightly towards his boyfriend. " I'm positive, Kurt. "[/color] He watched with patient eyes as Kurt's gaze dropped, down to their hands, before back up, Blaine offering him a soft smile. It's fine with me... I just really don't want to make you late..[/color] Shaking his head a little, Blaine let out a gentle sigh, smiling over at Kurt. " Honey, I promise.. it's totally fine. My English AP teacher kind of just.. let's things slide. A few minutes over the bell won't have a colossal, life changing effect. "[/color] Feeling Kurt nuzzle against his shoulder, Blaine's smile widened considerably, hazel eyes shining with adoration as he looked over at his boyfriend. Well, as long as I get to see it, that's good enough for me.[/b][/color] Closing his eyes over for a few moments at the feel of Kurt's fingers through his hair, Blaine sighed softly as he opened them again. " I still don't get why you love it so much. It's honestly like I'm a walking bush. "[/color] Watching as Kurt sighed, Blaine frowned a little, just confused. You'll get used to it soon enough. This isn't actually the strangest thing she's done...[/b][/color] Eyes widening slightly, Blaine tilted his head to the side in question. " Really? I mean.. from what you've told me she's a little on the eccentric side, but I never really thought about what strange things she could possibly conjure up and throw at you. Oh, no.. she calls you Porcelain, right? Will I have a nickname, too? "[/color] Frowning a little, Blaine hoped to god he wouldn't. He didn't need that kind of thing spreading round. You can't honestly tell me that you don't like this at all...?[/b][/color] Eyes widening further, Blaine shook his head, closing his locker and stepping closer to Kurt, so his voice could be hushed and only his boyfriend would hear. " No, no, no, no.. that's not what I meant. "[/color] Blaine told him, softly, looking down at Kurt's body and just.. taking a shaky breath. Because it really wasn't fair. It was his old uniform, and hell, Blaine knew how tight it was. Unable to really do much else, he brought his hands up, gently resting them on Kurt's waist, rubbing his thumbs into the material of his shirt as he slowly pulled Kurt closer to him, until their bodies were touching. " I just don't know if you'll still be able to do all your cheering.. and stunts.. and whatever else it is you do.. if you're a little on the.. sore.. side. "[/color] Blaine whispered, voice smooth and like silk, a seductive purr laced between his words as his eyes flickered up, holding Kurt's gaze. " Because this.. Kurt, this is going to drive me crazy all.. day.. "[/color]

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WORDS :[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] WINTERSONG
NOTES :[/color] They're too amazing to hate. I just.. I don't know how it's possible. xD Hahaha. And omg. Yess. It's like.. I have my own obsessions.. and so does my Dad. xD I'm too much of a perfectionist to ever be able to do that. xD[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

Hearing Blaine taking a deep breath, Kurt raises his eyebrow, watching him reaching into his locker. " You might want to rephrase the 'potential' part. Rachel always gets her solos."

[/b][/i] Kurt's eyebrows raise further in shock of how calm Blaine sounded before Kurt smiles at him "I'm amazed how you can stay so... dapper all the time"[/b] He returns the smile Blaine gave him, his eyes bright. "I'm positive, Kurt."[/b][/i]. Kurt doesn't say anything else on the matter, and just nods. Seeing Blaine shaking his head, Kurt tilts his head, waiting for Blaine to speak "Honey, I promise.. it's totally fine. My English AP teacher kind of just.. let's things slide. A few minutes over the bell won't have a colossal, life changing effect."[/b][/i] Kurt nods slowly, biting his lip as he slowly looks up at Blaine. "Promise it's okay...?"[/b] Seeing Blaine's smile widen, Kurt smiles back softly, continuing to nuzzle against his shoulder. "I still don't get why you love it so much. It's honestly like I'm a walking bush."[/b][/i]. Kurt sighs before running his hand through Blaine's hair again. "Because it's adorable[/b]

Seeing Blaine tilting his head, Kurt's smile widens, thinking that Blaine looks like an adorable little puppy, or something similar. "Really? I mean.. from what you've told me she's a little on the eccentric side, but I never really thought about what strange things she could possibly conjure up and throw at you. Oh, no.. she calls you Porcelain, right? Will I have a nickname, too?"[/b][/i] Kurt frowns slightly, crossing his arms. "She tried to fire Britt out of a canon...[/b] Kurt then nods. "Yeah she still calls me Porcelain. You probably won't get one unless she needs to talk to you about something.."[/b] Seeing Blaine's eyes widen Kurt smiles, looking down at him. "No, no, no, no.. that's not what I meant."[/b][/i] Kurt takes a deep breath once Blaine places his hands on his waist, rubbing his thumbs into his shirt, and for once, Kurt was actually glad that he was wearing his old uniform, because although it was tight? He knew it had more of an effect on Blaine. Feeling Blaine pulling him closer, until their bodies touched, Kurt's heartbeat increases significantly " I just don't know if you'll still be able to do all your cheering.. and stunts.. and whatever else it is you do.. if you're a little on the.. sore.. side"[/b][/i]. At Blaine's words, Kurt shivers, and wraps his arms around Blaine's neck, holding his gaze as he brings Blaine even closer to him. "" Because this.. Kurt, this is going to drive me crazy all.. day.. "[/b]. Kurt suppresses another shiver, then closes his eyes to calm himself down before he opens them, holding Blaine's gaze. "Would it be so bad..."[/b] Kurt starts slowly "....If we just..skipped the next class?"[/b]

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WORDS:[/b] 467
MUSE:[/b] My very talkative roommate.
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE <3
NOTES:[/b] Agreed xD LIke Klaine :33 Oh, I have an annoying problem. I'm a perfectionist, but I'm like...super lazy xD Either way I'm going to suffer. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

After speaking, Blaine glanced over his shoulder, confused to see Kurt's eyebrows raise, just waiting for some kind of explanation. I'm amazed how you can stay so... dapper all the time.

[/b][/color] Laughing softly, Blaine shook his head, shooting Kurt a grin. " Years of practice. You get used to it. "[/color] Frowning as Kurt bit his bottom lip, Blaine let out a gentle sigh, holding his gaze as he tilted his head to the side slightly in question. Promise it's okay...?[/color] Raising an eyebrow, Blaine nodded slowly, a quirk of a smile across his lips. " I promise. You know I don't lie, nor do I break promises. "[/color] Giving a gentle kiss to his cheek, Blaine turned back to his locker, smiling as he felt Kurt still nuzzling into his shoulder, a soft purr rising in his throat. Because it's adorable.[/color] A light blush appearing on his cheeks, Blaine closed his eyes as Kurt's fingers ran through his hair, pouting a little when he opened them again. " You messed up my hair.. "[/color] He mumbled, softly, turning his head to nuzzle into the crook of Kurt's neck.

Watching as Kurt frowned, Blaine bit his bottom lip a little, just waiting for him to speak, carefully closing his locker. She tried to fire Britt out of a canon...[/b][/color] Eyes widening, Blaine looked at Kurt in disbelief. " Are you kidding?! "[/color] He asked, a little too loudly, just unable to believe that Sue had actually done that. Yeah she still calls me Porcelain. You probably won't get one unless she needs to talk to you about something..[/b][/color] Nodding slowly, Blaine leant against the lockers, shifting his bag higher up his shoulder. " Oh, okay.. well.. hope that never happens. "[/color] Blaine just didn't know what to do. Here Kurt was, his absolutely gorgeous boyfriend, dressed hot as fuck in a tight Cheerios uniform which, if they were at home, would've been torn from his body long ago. He couldn't exactly just.. ravish Kurt here, could he? No. Watching as Kurt shivered, a light smirk played across his lips as he held close, his thumbs rubbing firmly into Kurt's waist as he pressed their foreheads together. Feeling Kurt's arms round his shoulders, he gave a purr, just holding his boyfriend's gaze and keeping as close as possible, their bodies practically flush up against each other. Would it be so bad...[/b][/color] Blaine raised an eyebrow slowly as Kurt started speaking, intrigued to hear his proposal. ....If we just..skipped the next class?[/b][/color][/i] A soft, quiet noise trembling from his lips, Blaine closed his eyes to compose himself, before holding Kurt's gaze again. " And what would we be.. skipping.. for, exactly..? "[/color]

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WORDS :[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] WINTERSONG
NOTES :[/color] Yes my god. Like Klaine. xD Hahha. And omg, don't worry. I'm so the same. It's an awful combination. xD It's like.. if I do something, I have to do it right, but I'm too lazy to do it and put in effort, so I make myself mad. xD[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

"Years of practice. You get used to it"

[/i]][/b] Kurt smiles softly at Blaine, resting his head against Blaine's neck "I know, but it'll still amaze me,"[/b]. He looks up at Blaine, smiling softly when seeing him do the same. "I promise. You know I don't lie, nor do I break promises"[/b][/i] Kurt lets out a content sigh when Blaine kisses his cheek, lifting his head up slightly to briefly nuzzle into Blaine's neck, before continuing to nuzzle against his shoulder. "I know you don't...I just wanted to make sure,"[/b] As Blaine blushes, a soft smile forms on Kurt's face, thinking that he looks adorable, especially with the pout. "You messed up my hair.."[/b][/i] Kurt rolls his eyes, running his fingers through Blaine's hair. "Shush, it looks fine."[/b]. Feeling Blaine nuzzling into the crook of his neck, Kurt hums softly, craning his neck back slightly.

"Are you kidding?!"[/b][/i] Kurt's lips twitch slightly in amusement at how loud Blaine's voice went, before frowning and letting out a sigh "I wish I was...Don't think she'll try anything like that again.. At least, not any time soon."[/b] "Oh, okay.. well.. hope that never happens"[/b][/i] Kurt nods, folding his arms. "Hopefully, yeah"[/b] Kurt knew if they were at home, his uniform would've been removed from him long ago. He frowns a little as Blaine smirks, whimpering softly when feeling Blaine rubbing into his waist. He presses his forehead back against Blaine's, slowly wrapping his arms a little further around Blaine's neck, taking an intake of breath when feeling his shirt riding up slightly. Hearing Blaine making some sort of noise, Kurt smirks softly, continuing to look at Blaine, holding his gaze when he hopes his eyes again. "And what would we be.. skipping.. for, exactly..?"[/b][/i] Kurt chuckles softly tilting his head slightly. "Hmm... Maybe go find somewhere more... private...like an abandoned classroom... or the car."[/b]. He says, biting his lip as he smirks, "I don't really think I need to explain any further."[/b]

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WORDS:[/b] 331
MUSE:[/b] NONE
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE <3
NOTES:[/b] Argh, I know xD So irritating. I never thought that combination would be possible. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Blaine smiled softly across at Kurt, feeling his head against his neck, raising a slight eyebrow in question. I know, but it'll still amaze me.

[/b][/color] Giving a soft laugh, Blaine shook his head, raising his eyebrows further. " Even when we're old and wrinkly? Oh, sorry. Even when we're old and I'm wrinkly? "[/color] His smile brightened as Kurt nuzzled into his shoulder, tilting his head a little to give him more room. I know you don't...I just wanted to make sure.[/b][/color] Turning his head, Blaine pressed a kiss to Kurt's temple, a gentle smile across his lips. " I'm always sure. Always. Unless you ask me which bowtie to use in which case I have to think a little. "[/color] Pouting as Kurt ran his fingers through his hair, Blaine frowned, though made no move to get Kurt off him. Shush, it looks fine.[/b][/color] In response, Blaine made some kind of angry grumble, looking down and blushing.

Watching as Kurt's lips twitched in amusement, Blaine frowned a little, still in shock of what his boyfriend had actually just told him. I wish I was...Don't think she'll try anything like that again.. At least, not any time soon.[/b][/color] His frown deepening, Blaine's eyes widened a little with fear, before he shook his head and just looked at Kurt in disbelief. " She better not! I don't want my boyfriend being nominated for being shot out of a canon! "[/color] Watching as Kurt frowned and nodded, Blaine leant against his locker, sighing a little. Hopefully, yeah.[/color] Pausing to think for a few moments, Blaine ran his tongue over his lips, before looking up at Kurt. " If I was gonna have one.. what do you think it would be? "[/color] As his hands were still on Kurt's waist, Blaine felt as his boyfriend's shirt rode up a little, cursing in his head, because fuck, there was no way he could resist just how pale and smooth Kurt's skin was, and he did not want to sit cross legged for the whole next lesson trying to hide what would be a very embarrassing problem to explain. His hands automatically sliding round, his fingers pressed into the exposed skin on Kurt's back, a soft moan escaping Blaine's lips before he bit down, silencing it. Hmm... Maybe go find somewhere more... private...like an abandoned classroom... or the car.[/b][/color] His lips parting instinctively, Blaine could almost feel his eyes darkening as he held Kurt's gaze. I don't really think I need to explain any further.[/b][/color] Flicking his tongue out to run over his suddenly very dry lips, Blaine opened his mouth to answer, the bell cutting him off for next period. Glancing up, Blaine waited a few seconds, before looking down, holding Kurt's gaze with a smirk. " Lead the way, stud. I'm all yours. "[/color]

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WORDS :[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] WINTERSONG
NOTES :[/color] It's just.. the worst. Stupid genes. xD[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

"Even when we're old and wrinkly? Oh, sorry. Even when we're old and I'm wrinkly?"

[/b][/i] Kurt laughs, and nods, holding Blaine's gaze "Yes, even when we're old, and you're wrinkly."[/b]. Feeling Blaine tilting his head to make more room for him to nuzzle his shoulder, Kurt lets out a soft purr, nuzzling further up Blaine's shoulder. "I'm always sure. Always. Unless you ask me which bowtie to use in which case I have to think a little."[/b][/i] Kurt's eyes flutter shut when feeling Blaine kissing his temple, before opening his eyes "You really love your bowties."[/b] When he runs his fingers through Blaine's hair, Kurt could guess that Blaine was okay with it despite his pout, seeing as how he didn't protest to having his fingers through it. Kurt's smile widens at Blaine's grumble, and his blush. Kurt shakes his head, resting the top of his head against Blaine's neck "You're so adorable.."[/b]

"She better not! I don't want my boyfriend being nominated for being shot out of a canon!"[/b][/i] Kurt shakes his head after Blaine speaks, holding his gaze reassuringly when noticing them wide with fear. "Don't worry, if she ever tries, I'll either leave the squad in a heartbeat, or get my dad to speak with her."[/b] He says, giving a quick nod as he speaks. "If I was gonna have one.. what do you think it would be?"[/b][/i] Kurt thinks for a few moments, trying to think of a list of potential nicknames Coach Sylvester would give to Blaine, but failing. Kurt lets out a soft sigh, and just shrugs "I have no idea...But it would probably have something to do with you being my boyfriend, more than likely"[/b] Feeling Blaine's hand sliding around to his back, pressing his fingers into the skin, Kurt presses his lips together firmly in an attempt to stifle a moan. Seeing Blaine about to speak, Kurt raises an eyebrow before the bell cuts them off. Kurt scowls slightly, glancing in the direction of the bell, before turning around to look at Blaine again, waiting for him to reply. His smile widens when seeing Blaine smirk, knowing he was going to like the reply he was about to get back from Blaine, continuing to hold Blaine's gaze. "Lead the way, stud. I'm all yours."[/b][/i] Kurt smirks wider, and nods, gripping onto Blaine's hand as he leads him up to one of the abandoned classrooms he'd found upstairs while being sent on one of Coach Sylvester's "missions"

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WORDS:[/b] 415
MUSE:[/b] NONE
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE <3
NOTES:[/b] Yep xD Genes suck sometimes. Make me unbelievably short, and give me two very annoying and contrasting qualities to have xD [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Watching as Kurt laughed softly, Blaine smiled over at him, eyes shining. Yes, even when we're old, and you're wrinkly.

[/color] Raising an eyebrow, Blaine gives a mock tut tut, rolling his eyes. " See, if you let me near your moisturizer, we wouldn't have this problem. "[/color] As Kurt nuzzled further up his shoulder, Blaine gave a soft purr, tilting his head to nuzzle back against him. You really love your bowties.[/b][/color] Pulling a serious face, Blaine looked Kurt in the eye, expression blank. " They're like my children, Kurt. My children. "[/color] Watching as Kurt's smile widened, Blaine frowned a little, acting very childishly about the whole thing. You're so adorable..[/color] Pouting even further, Blaine shook his head, leaning into Kurt and rubbing the tips of their noses together. " You're biased.. "[/color]

Just holding Kurt's gaze, he felt reassured to some extent, but still panicked internally a little. Blaine always worried about Kurt, it was just instinct. Don't worry, if she ever tries, I'll either leave the squad in a heartbeat, or get my dad to speak with her.[/b][/color] Nodding, more so to reassure himself, Blaine looked to the side, before back to Kurt. " Please do, okay? I don't want to see you get hurt. "[/color] Waiting patiently for Kurt to think of an answer, he bit his bottom lip, just keeping his gaze on him softly. I have no idea...But it would probably have something to do with you being my boyfriend, more than likely.[/b][/color] Giving a slight shrug, Blaine nodded. " Probably.. that's really all people tend to know me here, for. "[/color] Seeing Kurt's smirk, Blaine swallowed back a little, just letting the taller boy lead him wherever he so wished, following like an obedient puppy dog, looking around as they entered an abandoned classroom. Gently letting go of Kurt's hand, Blaine peered round, leaving the light switch off as he shut the door behind them, a wicked grin across his lips as he turned to face Kurt, who was visible only in a small pool of light, which Blaine soon invaded with his presence. He slipped his hands round, resting them firmly on Kurt's rear as he pulled him closer, tilting his head to kiss at his neck, lips open. " How.. how are you so hot, Kurt..? So.. sexy.. unbelievably sexy.. you have no idea what I think about in class.. "[/color]

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WORDS :[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] TEENAGE DREAM - PIANO
NOTES :[/color] We're doing all about them and asexual reproduction in Biology, and I'm just like.. cursing genes allllllll the time. xD And omg. Sorry. My muse is like.. dead today. Posts aren't that great.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]