Somebody Loves You (Klaine)

Chapter 16

A boyfriend. Kurt had always wanted to have a boyfriend, and now he did. And to Kurt, Blaine was the best boyfriend ever. Then Kurt looked down at his watch and 'the best boyfriend ever' was coming over in 10 minutes. Kurt panicked, he was still in him pajamas and hadn't even started his skin care routine. Double time Hummel. He thought as he grabbed all the little moisturizers out of a drawer. 

He had just gotten done with skin care when the doorbell rang. Kurt was still in his sweatpants and t-shirt, but he did his best to forget about that as he ran downstairs to greet Blaine at the door. But instead of Blaine at the door, Rachel Berry and Quinn Fabray walked inside. 

"Kurt we need your help." Rachel told him. Kurt nodded, but inside was hoping that they decided to go bother someone else. 

"Of course Rach, but could you come back in like an hour? Or two? Or tomorrow?" He asked. Quinn shook her head.

"Kurt you sleep with Blaine tomorrow." She replied. Rachel bit back a giggle. Kurt was not amused. Nevertheless, he led them up to his room to talk. During this he noticed something was definitely off. Rachel and Quinn never had seemed close. Now, they kept exchanging nervous glances. Once they got to Kurt's room, Rachel and Quinn sat on the edge of the bed next to each other. 

"Okay, what do you need?" Kurt asked. Quinn and Rachel looked at each other again muttering things like, 'I told you this was a bad idea' and 'You tell him' and 'Would I survive a fall from this window?' that last one confused him. 

Finally, Rachel looked back to Kurt. "I'll tell you the story. It all began after you left the party last night." 

*flashback*

"Hey Rachelllllll." Quinn slurred as she wobbled over to Rachel. "My breath smells so bad, worse that Puck's armpits!" She cried. Rachel giggled "Do you have a toothbrush? Pretty pretty please?" Rachel nodded. Quinn followed her upstairs, crashing into the walls every other step. "Also.." She continued, "I puked on my shirt. Maybe IIIIIIIIIIII can wear a reindeer sweater. It's going to be sweater weather soon. 'Cuz it's too coooooollllllllddddd for you hereeeeee." Rachel shushed her. 

They got to Rachel's bathroom, and Quinn went to throw up in the toilet. Rachel held her hair back. Quinn looked back at her and gave a grateful smile. Rachel returned the smile. After that Quinn brushed her teeth, and changed into a pair of Rachel's shorts and a shirt that said WWBSD? (What Would Barbra Streisand Do?) . Finally, they laid down on Rachel's bed. "Thank you Rachel. You're not as bad as everyone says you are."

"That's very nice of you to say Quinn." Rachel replied, then thought about what she had just said. She sat up. "Wait, what are people saying about me?" Quinn giggled. "What?"

"You're so cute." Quinn admitted. Rachel froze, her face reddening. Quinn had just called her cute. 

Rachel started to pick at the fuzz of her blanket. Quinn stopped laughing. "I'm sorry I ruined the moment. But aren't I allowed to call a girl I like cute?" Quinn asked. Rachel's blush deepened. 

"You, you like me?" Rachel looked up from her blanket-fuzz. "Like, like me? But you have a boyfriend."

Quinn rolled her eyes. "It's called pansexual idiot. Now Imma gonna do something, and run away if you want to." Quinn leaned in. Rachel did not run away, and instead accepted the kiss. She deepened the kiss, and Quinn pushed Rachel further into the mattress. (I think you know what happens next.)

*end of flashback*

"Holy shit you guys had sex!" Kurt yelped, quickly shushed by them. I knew there was something going on there. My gaydar has always been right. He thought. "But in all seriousness, Quinn you have to tell Puck. You did cheat on him. However, I won't pressure you to tell anyone until you are ready." The doorbell rang again, and Kurt ran down the stairs. 

"Wait!" Rachel called.

"What? Consulting a real bisexual might help you ladies!" Kurt said, already at the door. This time when he opened the door he was greeted by the face of Blaine. Kurt smiled and let him inside. Blaine captured Kurt's face in his hands and kissed him passionately. Kurt returned the kiss, but pulled away soon. "What was that for?"

Blaine held his hand. "Do I have to have an excuse to kiss my boyfriend?" Blaine asked. 

"Maybe not, but not with my dad in the kitchen." Kurt answered, and a voice came from behind him. 

"Not in the kitchen anymore bud." Burt said, and Kurt turned to face his father, very embarrassed. Blaine however, looked horrified. He had seen Burt before, but never as Kurt's boyfriend. And this wasn't the best first impression. "Why don't you two come to the kitchen for a chat." They sat down at the table, Burt across from Blaine and Kurt. "So a few questions first. How long has this...." He wagged a finger between Kurt and Blaine. "....been going on?"

Both of them looked down at the table. Blaine decided to answer. "Um, sir since yesterday." Burt nodded. 

"Okay..... and kid cut the 'sir' crap. Call me Burt." Burt said to Blaine. "And what are your friends doing upstairs?" Blaine looked confused. 

"Quinn and Rachel were....." Kurt was desperately trying to find an excuse. "They were...."

"They were asking Kurt about a good restaurant in town that wasn't Breadstix. Quinn and Noah wanted to switch it up, and Rachel has a first date with a boy from school. He's on the debate club." Blaine could tell that Kurt was struggling to come up with an excuse, so he stepped in. Kurt held his hand and gave Blaine a grateful smile. 

"So could we go now?" Kurt asked impatiently. Burt nodded skeptically. 

"Okay, but door stays open." Burt said. 

Kurt looked annoyed. "It's not like we were planning on having a foursome of anything." Blaine bit back a laugh.

Burt shook his head. "Door still stays open." They walked up to Kurt's room, and Rachel shut the door when they got inside. 

"Yeah, um why are they here?" Blaine asked. Kurt looked over to Quinn and Rachel, who nodded.

"Oh, they slept together last night." Kurt said nonchalantly. Blaine's eyes widened. Quinn became very interested in Kurt tac board, and Rachel pulled out her phone. "And I'm helping them." Blaine's eyes got even wider. "Oh no! Not helping them. But, giving advice." Blaine seemed to calm down after that explanation. 

"I called it." Blaine cheered. Quinn glared at him, which caused him to stop cheering. "Okay, sorry. But are you guys together?"

"NO!"

"Okay!" 

"Anyway, they need to talk so I'm listening." Kurt finished. "I'm sorry, I keep ruining our plans." He apologized. Blaine shook his head.

"No don't apologize. It's great that you care so much about our friends, and frankly I think them talking out their feelings is much more important then watching Chicago." He replied, planting a kiss on Kurt's lips. Kurt reciprocated it and placed his hands on each side of Blaine's face.

"Ah-hem." Quinn faked coughed and they broke apart, blushing. Rachel laughed and Kurt shot her a look. "If you're going to make-out, at least wait to do it in the comfort of your own home."

"This is my home Quinn. And you did show up here unannounced." Kurt pointed out. Rachel looked down at her phone and gasped. 

"I have to go!" Rachel yelled. "My dads and I are going to sign me up for a workshop class! Love you guys!" Quinn sat for a second then got up.

"She's my ride. See you guys later." She followed Rachel downstairs. 

After they left Kurt went to his desk and grabbed the laptop. He set it down on the bed and sat down, Blaine sat down next to him. "And it's time for murder, romance, betrayal, and all that jazz." Kurt kissed him on cheek, and then pressed PLAY.

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