Kurt walks in the door, and listens. Nobody is home. He goes to the kitchen, and sees a note on the table. 'Kurt/Finn, whoever finds this first. Went shopping with Carole. Be home around 6 or 7. -Burt' "Oh. Poor Dad, Carole is almost as bad as me when shopping." Kurt says to himself, before going to his room. He enters his room and sighs. Clothes were everywhere from this morning, when Kurt didn't hear his alarm, and had to rush. Kurt leans down to pick up a scarf, when his phone rings. 'You, make me, feel like I'm living a teen-" Kurt knows who it is from the custom ringtone. "Hey Blaine." "Hey, Kurty!" Blaine can almost feel Kurt's glare through the phone. He chooses to ignore it. "So how was your day babe?" Blaine asks. "In a word, shi*ty." Blaine is surprised at Kurt language, but brushes it off. "Why? What happened sweety?" "Well this morning I woke up late, and barley had enough time to get dressed. Then as soon as I walked in the door, the hockey team decides to give me a grape slushy facial. Then I made a fool of myself in french, when I fell out of my chair, while I was getting out my homework. Then in glee I blew up on Santana after the tenth gay joke of the hour. And then on top of it there was the usual locker shoves and name calling. It was just a long day is all. So how was your day?" "Oh, Kurt, I'm sorry you had a bad day. Do I have to come over there and kiss it away?" Blaine asks teasingly. "Yes." Kurt replys. "But answer my question about your day first." "Okay, my day was adverage. I don't think I did very well on the history quiz though..." "I'm sure it will be fine. As long as you get good grades on everything else in history." "Yeah, okay I have to go if you still want my company." "BLAINE! I WILL ALWAYS WANT YOUR COMPANY!" "Okay, okay, no need to screech." "I do not screech." "Whatever helps you sleep at night. Okay bye sweety. Be there soon." "Bye Blaine, love you " "Love you too." The line goes dead. Kurt decides to do his homework while he waits. About an hour later he hears knocking on the front door. He goes and answers it. "BLAINE!" He yells, grabbing him into a hug. "Okay, Kurt as much as I love you, what was that about, you saw me yesterday." "What, I'm not aloud to be excited to see my boyfriend?" Kurt asks with a pout. "Of course you can be excited. I mean, who wouldn't be excited to see me?" Blaine asks jokingly. "Haha, now lets go!" Kurt pulls Blaine into his room. "Kurt, did a bomb go off? Because this room is a mess. Who are you and what have you done with my boyfriend?" "Blaine honey, I am Kurt. Honest." "Prove it." "Prove it?" "Yeah, prove it." "Okay, you asked for it." Kurt grabs Blaine's Dalton tie and pulls him forwards into a kiss. "Proven." Blaine states, before attacking Kurt's lips. He hears Kurt moan in pleasure, and that is all the motivation he needs before tugging at Kurt's shirt. The shirt comes off, and soon so does Blaine's. They are still kissing, while Kurt sticks his finger in Blaine's waistband, tugging at it. Not ten seconds later Blaine is undoing his belt. Soon enough Blaine is in just his boxers. They find their way to Kurt's bed, their lips never separating. Kurt pushes everything off of the bed, causing a loud thump. Kurt grabs Blaine's shoulders and yanks him down as they fall onto the bed. Their lips part briefly as Blaine shifts to that he has his legs on either side of Kurt. He smashes his lips back onto Kurt's, and they both moan in pleasure as their ever growing erections rub against each other through the fabric. Blaine decides that Kurt's pants need to go. Just as he is about to pull them down, they hear a scream. "BLAINE! STOP MOLESTING MY BABY BROTHER!" Finn runs into the room and rips Blaine off of Kurt. He grabs Kurt into a hug. "Shh, Kurt. It's okay. I saved you. Blaine can't hurt you now." He sends a glare Blaine's way. "How dare you?! Look what you did to him. He is gonna start crying any second and-" "Finn " Finn turns to look at Kurt. "Yeah bro?" "Okay first off, I am older than you, so I am NOT your baby brother. Second, do i seem upset to you?" "Um, well, not really. Your probably still in shock, but it's okay. I'll take care of it." Kurt sighs. "Finn, Blaine wasn't raping me." "Well then what-" Realization crosses his face, and he turns bright pink. "Oh, um well, continue then. I'll just leave." He makes for the door. "You can stay if you want. Having your brother walk in on you is a major turn-off, and now I have cock block." Kurt states. "Um, no I'll go, just um, if you wanna hang out, Blaine needs to put some pants on. Sorry I um interupted." Finn closes the door, the only thing on his mind being how gross it was to see Kurt like that, and the lecture he is sure to get from Kurt later.
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Blaine! Stop Molesting My Baby Brother! (Klaine) One-shot
FanfictionFinn walks in on Kurt and Blaine in an awkward situation. I gets even more awkward when Finn starts to think Blaine is a rapist. I don't own glee, or teenage dream. Takes place in season 3 sometime after 'the first time'. For the sake of this story...