The Singer And The Musician - Klaine [DISCONTINUED]

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Kurt's fingers itched as he stared down at his phone. He so badly wanted to tell the world of his recent findings out. Niff was real! This was huge, and Kurt felt absolutely terrible not sharing the life changing information with the rest to the world, but he'd sworn that he wouldn't.

So, he pressed the home button on his phone and closed the twitter app, tumblr app and instagram app before opening his messages and scrolling to Mercedes.

To Mercedes;
Hi..

To Kurt;
Kurt Hummel!

Kurt sighed, beginning to type out a message when his phone rang. He pressed answer as soon as he saw his best friend's face smiling up at him from his phone.

"White boy, you got some explaining to do."

"Hello to you too, Mercedes." Kurt laughed, "Yes, I'm fine, thanks for asking. How are you?"

The girl sighed deeply before answering, "Sorry, I'm good. Well, not too good. I need answers, boo!"

"Answers to what?"

"What's going on between you and that cutie, Whats-His-Face, Blake?"

"Blaine." Kurt corrected her.

"Sure, Blaine. That's what I meant. What's going on with him?"

"Nothing much."

"Kurt Hummel, you know I ain't taking any of that crap. What's happening?"

"Fine." Kurt sighed, "Something happened."

Mercedes squealed and Kurt could almost see her hands flailing around and his predictions were correct when he heard a load thud seconds later, indicating the girl had dropped her phone.

"I need deets, white boy!" The girl cried once she's retrieved her phone.

Kurt rolled his eyes, "There isn't that much to tell. We became friends that day I forgot my phone in the choir room because he was still there tuning guitar or something equally as dreamy. Then we just got closer and he got really upset when I started dating Emma, I was confused and very oblivious." Kurt chuckled quietly, "Then I caught him singing and it turned out he had an amazing voice but he didn't know it, so I convinced him to sing a duet with me-"

"Ooh! What did you sing? That's adorable."

Kurt rolled his eyes, "I was coming to that. We sang Baby It's Cold Outside and then- then he kissed me and I kind of kissed back."

"Kind of?"

"Well- okay, I kissed back a lot." Mercedes squealed down his ear again and Kurt rolled his eyes again, "And then I broke up with Emma and we became boyfriends and, well, that's about it."

"Okay, that is the most precious and adorable thing I've ever heard. You sound so happy when you talk about him, boo. He makes you happy?"

Kurt hummed, picking at his blanket, "He really does."

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"No, Kurt." Wes sighed heavily, shaking his head at the countertenor.

"But, why?" Kurt moaned.

"Because it will distract little Blainers."

Kurt and Wes broke off laughing quietly when they heard Blaine yelling from the other room to 'quit with the short jokes!'

"Ok, but honestly, why can't I sit in and watch? I won't talk or anything. The people watching the video won't even know I'm there."

"Yes, they will, because Blaine will be staring dreamily off and either singing to you or forgetting his words."