Hiii. I don't own Glee, and I don't own the song somebody told me by the killers. I hope you enjoy their first step towards the mission!
"Somebody told me. That you had a boyfriend. That looked like a girlfriend, that I had in February of last year!"
Blaine cracked open an eyelid to the sound, surprised to see Kurt sing a song by the killers while jumping on his bed. It was deadpan adorable. Kurt didn't seem to notice that Blaine was awake, and Blaine didn't speak up, choosing to watch.
"It's not confidential. I've got potential." sang Kurt with an incredible voice. Blaine continued to listen for a while.
I said haven ain't close in a place like this
I said haven ain't close in a place like this
Bring it back down Bring it back down-
"Blaine?!" exclaimed Kurt. Blaine blinked when Kurt stopped singing and found that he had sat up and was leaning towards Kurt, almost falling off the couch. He shook his head.
"Um. Morning." he said, blushing. Surprisingly, Kurt just continued singing.
Breaking my back just to know your name
Seventeen tracks and I've had it with this game
I'm breaking my back just to know your name
But heaven ain't close in a place like this
Kurt waved his hand around as he jumped off the bed and proceed to continue singing. Blaine noticed the coffee cup on the table and began to laugh.
"Is this a regular occurrence?" asked Blaine, throwing his covers to the side to prepare for the day.
"Will it get you out of my room?" asked Kurt, raising an eyebrow. Blaine noticed the boy was already set and ready to leave. Kurt had his suit on and a gun in his pocket, no doubt also carrying a few other gadgets on his wardrobe.
"No....Why are you up so early?" asked Blaine, checking the clock to confirm that it was six am.
"If you didn't come from Dalton, I wouldn't believe you're an agent. I need to get this case done, and that means no sleeping in. But by all means, I could go alone and let you have your beauty sleep." said Kurt, sending a wink at Blaine.
Blaine mumbled incoherently before getting up and throwing his clothes on, grumbling all the way.
"Oh Come on. Stop complaining." said Kurt, irritated as he pulled Blaine out of the hotel.
"Wait!" said Blaine. "Where are we going?"
"Apparently, we are going to Hackney." said Kurt. "Where drug dealers come and go."
Kurt dragged Blaine out the hotel and to the parking lot, immediately spotting their car.
"It's actually the most dangerous place in London, Kurt..." said Blaine before sighing. "Okay."
"Mhmmm." said Kurt. "I see you've learned. I'm going anyways, with or without your help."
"I guess I can't stop you then." said Blaine. "Kurt- you're not driving!"
"And you propose you know where Hackney is?" asked Kurt as he turned on the engine. Blaine frowned.
"We have a GPS." said Blaine after Kurt backed out of the parking lot.
"Too late." said Kurt slyly.
***
After Kurt wearily parked in a parking lot he deemed safe enough (which actually wasn't all that safe), Blaine and him got off the car, Blaine a little more experienced, but Kurt a little more courageous.
