Little White Lies

Roommate

"Chandler?" Kurt called as he walked towards the man's bedroom.

He peered in through the door and glanced around the room.

Chandler was curled up on his bed and was muttering under his breath, shivering slightly. The blankets must have covered him at one point but they were now crowded on the floor.

Kurt laughed quietly and moved to pick the blanket up, laying it gently on top of his friend.

Kurt smiled affectionately at the sleeping boy before leaning down and pressing his lips to his friend's forehead.

Chandler moved slightly in his sleep and Kurt smiled again before exiting the room, closing it gently behind him.

-_-_-

Anna was worried about her friend. Kurt had been distant lately, mostly ignoring Katie and her.

She knew that Kurt's old friend, Chandler had recently moved in and the two were still getting used to the idea of having a roommate.

But when she asked about Chandler, Kurt would simply blush and cast the topic aside, changing the subject to anything that could save him from discussing his roommate.

And then there was the problem of Blaine Anderson. A very excited Kate had informed her of Kurt's relationship with Blaine and described in detail the heated kiss the pair had shared on the day of the meet-and-greet.

She was well aware, thanks to a hysteric Kurt, that the boy had slipped his phone number into Blaine's back pocket. But Blaine, 3 weeks later, still hadn't contacted Kurt.

But that wasn't what she was worried about. She was worried that Kurt would look too far into this. Anna knew, she just knew, that Blaine really did love Kurt.

But Kurt didn't know that. She knew her friend very well, which meant that she knew that Kurt somehow managed to convince himself that the absolute worst scenarios he could think of would come to life.

Whether it be that Blaine had died or that Blaine simply didn't like Kurt, she knew that her friend would believe anything his mind and imagination told him.

But she couldn't do anything about it because Kurt wouldn't answer his phone.

So there she stood, outside Kurt's door, the side of her face pressed against the wood.

She could hear noises coming from inside. Strange noises. Two pairs of strange noises. She knew what those noises were, she'd have be stupid if she couldn't tell, but she didn't know who the other person making the noise was.

A slam against the door jolted Anna back into reality and she realised that she was currently listening to her best friend and another man make out. Hopefully.

She really hoped that they were only making out. Anna shook the image out of her head before reaching behind a pot plant and pulling out a key.

Kate had hid it there in case of emergency. Kurt didn't know but Anna reminded herself to thank Kate later on.

So, with one final shuddering breath, praying to anything there was to believe in that Kurt and this man were only making out, she twisted the key in the lock and barged in, wincing when she heard a loud thump followed by a pair of groans.

"What the- Anna!" Kurt shrieked as he urged the man who was on top of him to roll off before jumping to his feet.

"Kurt." Anna nodded before glancing down and allowing her mouth to drop open, "Chandler?"

Huh. Cuppa Kandler, anyone?

^.^