Chapter 27: Nationals

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(Natalie's p.o.v)
I woke up to knocking on our door. I opened my eyes and looked at the others, hoping I wouldn't have to get up.

The knocking got louder, but no one got up so I groaned and opened the door.

"Finally!" Santana shouted. "Get up and get dressed because the whole club is walking around New York in an hour."

I rubbed my eyes. "Is Mr. Schue okay with this?" She rolled her eyes. "Who cares? Just hurry up." With that, she walked down the hall.

I shut the door and turned back to my room. I sighed and moved to Kurt. I shook his shoulder and he fluttered his eyes open. "What?" he asked.

"That was Santana. We're walking around New York in an hour." I told him. His eyes brightened and he rolled out of bed. "Let's go!"

I woke up Rachel while he woke up Blaine and then we got ready. I quickly changed. Kurt took a shower first, then Blaine. Rachel entered the bathroom as I left.

I re-entered the bedroom area and right away wish I hadn't. There was Kurt on top of Blaine pressing kisses all over his face while running his fingers through Blaine's wet, curly hair.

"I love your hair like this, did you know that?" Kurt asked. Blaine nodded and they went back to making out.

I coughed. "Um.. as much as I hate to interrupt you guys..." I trailed off as Kurt snapped his head up and scooted away from a very embarrassed Blaine.

"Uh, s-sorry." Blaine stuttered. I nodded awkwardly. "It's- um, okay." I slowly backed away. Rachel chose that moment to leave the bathroom. "Hey guys." she greeted. (A/N: HEHE)

Blaine self consciously ran his fingers through his hair and went to the bathroom. He came out with his hair gelled and started to tie his bow tie.

"Here." Kurt said, rushing over to help him although I'm pretty sure he doesn't need help, he just wanted to touch him.

"Well, let's go I guess." I suggested. So we left and met up with the club waiting in the lobby.

"There you are." Santana says. "Did hobbit and Lady Hummel hold you up?" She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

That made Blaine turn bright red and Kurt shifted uncomfortably. "No. We did not do that." Kurt whispered angrily.

He ignored their smirks in reply and I cleared my throat. "Shall we go?"

They nodded and we ran out of the hotel, into the crowded streets of New York. "What better place to break out into song than New York?" Rachel shouted.

"You got these little things,

That you've been running from.

You either love it or I guess you don't.

You're such a pretty thing,

To be running from anyone.

A vision with nowhere to go."

I joined in.

"So tell me right now,

You think you're ready for it,

I wanna know,

Why you got me going so let's go,

We'll take it out of here.

I think I'm ready to leap,

I'm ready to live."

We continued running around New York and the whole club joined in.

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