To Love A Warbler

To Love A Warbler-Chapter 19

Kirsten's POV 

I woke up still snuggled into Jeff. I smiled up at him until I realized that my phone was buzzing in my pocket. 

"Hello?" I whispered into the receiver. 

"Get up." 

"Wha-" 

"Get up! Now!" 

"Who is-" 

"Get up or I will hurt you." 

I rolled my eyes, finally recognizing the voice. "Good morning to you too, Blaine." 

He huffed. "I've been calling you all night after you so rudely hung up on me and you didn't even have the decency to answer?" 

"I was sleeping!" 

"Oh, right." 

"I was!" 

Jeff shifted underneath me. "G'morning, Kirsten." 

Blaine gasped loudly. "Wait, Jeff is there?" 

I smiled up at Jeff. "Yeah, Jeffie's here." 

"You slept with Jeff last night?!" 

"Yeah," I giggled before coughing loudly. "Wait, no-not like that! No, I slept next to Jeff!" I protested firmly. 

"So you're still a virgin?" Blaine asked, sounding relieved. 

"Yes I'm still a virgin!" I said angrily. "God, Blaine, what do you take me for?" Jeff's eyes widened and I shrugged helplessly. 

"I don't know...but you really seemed to like him so I just thought-" 

"Blaine." 

"Shutting up now." 

I shook my head frustratedly. "I have to go, okay?" 

"No, wait-" 

"Bye." I hung up with a sigh, looking up at Jeff. 

"Blaine...?" he asked, confused. I shook my head. 

"Nothing. Ignore it." 

He shrugged. "Whatever you say, Austin." I hit him in the chest with a hidden smile. 

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Blaine stared me down over a milkshake expectantly. I looked back at him with a smile. 

"What?" 

"So?" 

"So what?" 

"Spill everything! What happened? Did you two kiss? Will your wedding be in England? How many kids are you having? Are-" 

"Shut up," I muttered, rolling my eyes. "Look, we didn't kiss, we aren't getting married-" 

"Yet-" 

"Whatever, and I'm not having kids." 

Blaine took a sip of his drink. "Again, yet." 

"Will you stop? We aren't together yet!" 

"But you want to be." 

I sighed, leaning against the seat. "Well, who wouldn't? I mean, he's..." I shook my head. 

"He's what?" 

"He's kind, and he's sweet, and easy on the eyes too. And he's got this way about him...it's easy with him. I don't have to try."