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[brittsroom28-blog]

SURPRISE!

TAGGING: Finn Hudson, Jenny Hudson, Brittany S. Pierce

LOCATION: Brittany’s Dance Studio

NOTES: Finn and Jenny come by the dance studio to surprise Brittany with some flowers and questions.

Brittany 's new studio was going well. She had fixed up the place more and sure it was exhausting, but it was worth it for her family. It brought in plenty of money for them since it was about the only dance studio in Lima worth even looking at. She taught the most advanced classes and one for the little ones since she couldn't help it. A picture of Jenny and Finn sat on her desk at the front. She sat down and hummed softly as she looked over a couple payments and easily was making calculations. Math technically was her best subject back in school.

Finn bundled Jenny in her coat, slipped her hat on and grabbed her hand. He was looking forward to showing up at Brittany's work, since they had been wanted to do so since they gotten together. "You ready to go angel?" He asked as he glanced down at her with a smile.

Brittany sat at the desk and stretched as she waited for her next class. She smiled at each little girl and boy who came in for ballet, making sure their parents signed in. "Alright everyone, follow me." She said and headed to the back studio room. She started their warm-ups and then began the dance, giggling as they twirled and had fun.

Finn grabbed her hand after she nodded and headed to their car. He picked her up, put her in the warm car and slipped into the driver's side. After a few minutes, he pulled into the parking lot and grabbed the flowers before he grabbed Jenny's hand after she gotten out of the car. "Mommy!" She said as she glanced up at Finn with a grin and nodded before they headed in.

Brittany checked the time and saw the class was ending. She did one final dance with them before dismissing them and looked around in the empty room. She put on her own music, began dancing on her own as a smile crept up on her face. The girl at the desk looked over at the tall man and little girl with him, recognizing them from Brittany's many pictures. "She's still in the last studio. I'm guessing you guys are surprising her?"

Finn "Great, thank you. Yeah, we're surprising her since Jenny has been wanting to show her what she's been doing whenever she's here." Finn grinned as Jenny nodded before she ran into the last studio and had Finn right behind her. "Okay, we gotta wait until she's done dancing, alright?" She nodded before she glanced up at her father and gave him a smile. "And, we'll ask her about having a baby brother a bit later okay?" She nodded again, hugged him and signaled him to lift her up.

Brittany The girl checked the schedule and smiled at them when she looked up. "You guys can go ahead. She's probably just cleaning up or having fun." She said and led them to the backroom. She left them there and headed back to her spot. Brittany continued dancing and paused for a moment and paced the room, happily humming along to the song.

Finn thanked the girl and opened up the door slightly. "MOMMY!" Jenny screamed at the top of her lungs and Finn walked behind her with a grin plastered on his face while having the bouquet of flowers behind him. "Hi beautiful."

Brittany jumped slightly but smiled wide when she recognized the scream. "Oh my goodness!" She laughed while bending down and picking Jenny up, spinning her around. "Hi my love!" She said and kissed all over her face. "And hi to you to, handsome," She said while kissing him softly for a moment. "What are you guys doing here? This is like the best surprise ever,"

Finn heard Jenny's giggles when she spun her around and kissed her face. He pulled out his camera, took a quick shot and grinned as he looked at it. "Hi beautiful." He returned the soft kiss as he cupped her cheek with one of his hands and placed his hand on her lower back. "We're here because we wanted to see you in action and do something for you."

Brittany blushed at Finn's compliment like always. She smiled up at him and raised an eyebrow. "That's so nice of you guys." She said and gently set Jenny down on the floor. The music continued to play as she pecked Finn's lips once more. "I'm happy you guys came. It's been a slow day. Now I can just head home with you two." She smiled while stretching a bit.

Finn returned the peck and smiled as he looked down at her and saw her raised an eyebrow. "Well, what can I say? We love watching you doing something you love." He nodded as he presented the flowers to her and grinned a bit. "Yeah and these are for you baby." Jenny started to spin in circles like her mother had done once in a while and giggled before she gotten into the ballerina stance.

Brittany smiled widely as she saw the flowers and hugged him while taking them in her hand. "Thank you honey," she said and pecked his lips over and over again. She looked back to see Jenny spinning around, giggling as she turned up the music and held her hand as she dancing with her after gently setting the flowers aside. "Is that all you guys came to do?"

Finn grinned as he matched hers as he returned the hug. "You're welcome baby." He replied as he returned the peck over and over again. He shook his head as they danced, sat on the table. "We're taking you out for lunch and then you and I are going to have a romantic weekend. My parents are gonna come down and pick up Jenny, so that way it gives the babysitter some time off and they havent seen her in months."

Brittany raised her eyebrows as she heard him, smiling big as he mentioned a romantic weekend together. Now that sounded like a fun thing to do. "Yeah? You gonna be okay with mom and dad gone for a bit?" She questioned her daughter while she looked down at her. "That does sound amazing though. I wouldn't mind showing myself off to you." She smirked up at him with a wink. Lately she was in the best mood possible. She was head of the studio and was a mom to the perfect daughter, and engaged to the best man she could possibly meet.

Finn Jenny nodded with a bright smile. "Yep! Im going to be more than okay." She said as she looked up at her mother and glanced at her father. "Good, because I wanna do the same for you." He smirked as he returned the wink and gotten up, pecked her lips softly. "don't worry about getting out bed, I have everything covered." He husked into her ear quietly after Jenny looked away. He loved the fact that everything is starting to look up for them and he was glad.

Brittany smiled down at Jenny and giggled lightly. "Okay, as long as you're sure, baby." She let her know. She saw Jenny go closer to the mirror as Finn came to her. Brittany blushed as she bit her bottom lip. "Ugh," she mumbled while looking at him. Her legs feeling weak and making her body tingle was something only he could do expertly. "I, can't wait."

Finn smirked when he saw her bit her bottom lip and blush. "Good, because we can have a preview of what's going to happen if you'd like." He looked at their daughter, dipped his head and kissed along her spot on her neck as he placed his hands on her hips. "I can't wait either."

Brittany closed her eyes as she felt the kisses on her spot, her center getting worked up as she let him. "I never mind a preview," she whispered while glancing over at Jenny. "You know..it'd be kinda hot to, have sex in my office," she murmured as she ran her fingers through his hair.

Finn shook his head and glanced at Jenny before he glanced at her. "Fuck baby, what are we gonna do about our daughter though?" He murmured against her skin, kissed the small hickey she had made..

Brittany giggled quietly as she heard him and checked the time. "We can let her explore the play room or join another class?" She suggested while feeling him kiss her hickey, blushing at how good it felt to be spoiled by him like this.

Finn chuckled softly when he heard her and nodded. "She can join another class, I was going to ask you about that." He whispered as he looked at her and placed his hand on her lower back.

Brittany smiled at him and pecked his lips before looking over at Jenny. "Hey baby," She said and rubbed Finn's upper back. "Do you wanna take classes here? You can take them with me when I come or with a different teacher." She suggested. "It can be any kind of dance you want."

Finn returned the peck and felt her rubbed his upper back. Jenny started to hum as she thought, knowing that she wanted to take classes from her mother. "Can I take them with you and another dance class? Please?" She smiled as she looked at her parents. "What do you say B?"

Brittany smiled at her and nodded. "Of course, baby." She said and leaned down to kiss her forehead. "How about next week we get you started?" She asked while raising an eyebrow.

Finn Jenny nodded as she agreed with a smile. "Sounds good to me." She replied as she glanced between her parents and opened up her arms for them both.

Brittany laughed lightly and hugged her tight. "Follow me then," she said and turned the music off. She walked them down the left hall, getting to one of the active dance classes and opened the door. The little girls were all around Jenny's age, turning around to look at her. "Guys, this is Jenny. She's my daughter and this is Finn, my husband." She introduced them as they all smiled wide and happily walked over to Jenny. "I like your hair," One of them told her. "That's a cool dress," Another one said enthusiastically. The teacher came over to Finn with a smile. "So you're the 'Prince', huh?" She asked, Brittany blushing as she giggled softly.

Finn returned the hug and held onto Jenny's hand as they walked down towards the class. He glanced down at Jenny as she let go of his hand and smiled up at her father. She glanced back ahead and waved as well. "Thank you." She said with a small smile, still feeling a bit nervous and glanced down at the dress that her father had picked out. "Thank you! My dad picked it out for me this morning." Finn couldnt stop grinning, wrapped an arm around Britt and pressed a kiss against her head before he looked at the teacher. "Prince? Yep, that's me."

Brittany giggled as Jenny told them about her outfit. "Wait, did you just say husband?" The teacher asked as Brittany part her lips a bit, glancing at Finn and shook her head. "No, I mean, maybe? But we're not, we're engaged." She said and laughed nervously, hoping Finn didn't take that as anything else. "Oh. Still, that ring you got on there, wow." She told the couple with a smile. A little girl waved Jenny over to come join them near the mirror. "Your parents are tall!" She told her with a small giggle as they sat down for a break. "Why don't you guys have your snacks?" The teacher called out to them as they got their bags and each girl offered snacks to Jenny.

Finn grinned when he heard Brittany backtrack a bit. "Yeah, we're engaged more than married..Yet." He replied with a grin, rubbed her back and glanced down at her slightly. Jenny glanced back at her parents, saw her dad's encouraging smile and headed towards the little girl. "They are! My dad is almost tall as a tree!" She replied with a giggle and felt her stomach dropped a bit when she realized that she didnt have any snacks with her and Finn sensed it too. He was about to say something until each girl offered snacks to Jenny. She glanced at each girl, smiled again and thanked them then sent her parents a smile before she ate one of the snacks. "So, since Jenny's Brittany's daughter, it won't cost us a leg to put her through classes, right?"

Brittany smiled up at Finn when he mentioned getting married. She didn't mind the wait. She knew things were going smoothly and the wait didn't worry her. "Of course not. She's in charge of us so whatever she says, goes." The teacher mentioned as Brittany smiled, leaning her head against Finn. "Is it alright if we leave Jenny here with you for a few minutes?" She asked, watching as the little girl sat beside her, continuously sharing their food. "Yeah, of course. Come get her when you guys are ready." She told them before walking over to the group. Brittany smirked up at Finn and held in a giggle.

Finn nodded, relieved at that and felt her head against him. "Okay, awesome." He replied and smiled, knowing that she's finally hanging out with kids her own age and making friends. "Great, thank you." He waved at Jenny, who looked at her parents and smiled with a mouth full of food. She realized what she was doing, covered up her mouth and waved at them with one hand. "Lets go." He took Brittany's hand with a smirk, headed towards her office and made sure no one was around.

Brittany felt his hand on her mouth as she couldn't stop smirking. "Kinky." She mumbled when they reached her office. She kissed him immediately and made sure the door was closed before they walked over to her desk. Not wanting to break the kiss, she simply tugged at his shirt and felt the backs of her legs touch her desk while she leaned back against it a bit. Her tongue brushed against his, moaning quietly.

Finn grinned a bit when he heard her and locked the door as he returned the kiss. He moaned when she tugged at his shirt, placed his hands on her hips and stood in between them. He pulled her away from the front of the desk and walked backwards until he could feel her chair. He picked her up before he placed her onto the desk and broke the kiss while he lifted up her shirt to kiss her stomach. "Spread your legs for me baby."

Brittany sat on the desk as she let out a heavy breath. "Okay," She said, having no trouble listening to him and did as he said. Her legs spread and knew her center gave away how eager she was for them to do this. The kisses on her stomach made it flutter, her hands gripping the edge of the desk. "I think you should come by more if it means sex in my office." She smirked while cupping his cheek.

Finn started to pull down her pants and nipped at her skin lightly as she cupped his cheek. He smirked before he kissed her lips. "Sounds good to me, I'll bring lunch too. So that way, it's sex and lunch." He winked at her before he pulled her pants down and pulled her underwear down as well. He kissed along her legs, nipped at them before he got to her center and flicked his tongue against her clit.

Brittany lifted her hips off the table slightly to let him take off her clothes easily. She leaned her head back, moaning while she felt his tongue, biting her bottom lip as she looked down at him. The sight was one she loved. "Fuck," she whispered and ran her fingers through his hair.

Finn smirked against her when he heard her and felt her fingers through his hair. He started to move his tongue in a figure eight motion, slipped a finger into her and started to match the same speed as his tongue.

Brittany moaned as she tilted her head back, her hips moving against him as she let out a shaky breath. "Oh God baby," She moaned out, hearing the music from two different rooms. "You're so good," She mumbled while laying back against the desk.

Finn smirked as he continued moving his tongue against her and matched his fingers with her hips. He started to hum as he flicked her nub, knowing that he needed to make her moan another way soon. He started to do some new tricks that he happened to see in a video one time and wrapped his arms around her legs.

Brittany felt the vibration from his hums, panting lightly and shut her eyes when he did something new. "Oh my gosh!" She gripped the edges of the desk and looked down at him. "F-Fuck," She mumbled while shaking her head. "Baby," She moaned while her back arched off the desk.

Finn grinned when he saw her looked down at him and massage her folds with his tongue, keeping her hips still. He was glad that the music was loud enough to here it muffled out her moans. "Come on baby." He said after he pulled away and kept his fingers pumping.

Brittany was glad that he had a hold of her hips and legs. She moaned out his name while reaching her climax, her legs shaking as she gripped the desk once more. "F-Fuck," she breathed out while trying to come down for her orgasm, only it lasted longer than she thought. Her body finally relaxed as she pant, looking over at him with a smile. "Amazing."

Finn smiled as he licked up her juices, making sure she was cleaned up and carefully used a clean towel to do so. "Mhm, you got that right." He licked his lips, savoring her taste and winked at her.

Brittany giggled as she sat up and moved her legs a bit. "My favorite warm up." She smirked while pecking his lips softly. "I can't wait for our weekend. Where I can thank you for this." She smirked while kissing him deeply.

Finn grinned when he heard and pulled up her pants a bit. "Mine too." He smirked as he agreed and returned the peck. "You don't have to thank me for this, it's my pleasure to do it." He returned the deep kiss and closed his eyes as he brushed his tongue against hers.

Brittany smiled as she got dressed and hopped off the desk, holding on to his shoulders as she balanced herself. "I know but I want to." She said while gently breaking he kiss. "I love you." She said while wrapping her arms around his shoulders. "And our family."

Finn placed his hands onto her hips as she stood up. "Okay." He replied and smiled when he heard her. "I love you too." He nodded in agreement as well. "And I love our family too."

Brittany smiled wide as she pecked his bottom lip. "Your Prince nickname was supposed to be a secret. But I guess someone couldn't keep it." She mumbled it and gestured to the chair so he could sit in it. She furrowed her brow a bit as she looked down. "Hey, you're not..turned on. Was this time like, totally not attractive?" She asked while scrunching up her nose a bit.

Finn smiled when she pecked his bottom lip and slowly nodded. "Aw come on, I love it and makes me feel great." He replied as he furrowed his eyebrows and glanced down as he shook his head as he sat down. "No, no, I was turned on...I promise and it was totally attractive. I don't know why Im not still turned on." He glanced up at her, hoped it wasnt serious but he knew it was.

Brittany giggled as she nodded. "Yeah? Then I guess I'll definitely say it more." She said and sat on his lap. "Oh.." she said and nodded slightly. "Okay," she said while furrowing her brow slightly. She grabbed her phone while leaning her head on his shoulder as she started to write up an email about being away for the weekend. "Wanna go get burgers when Jenny's done?"

Finn nodded once more. "Yeah," He replied as she sat on his lap and frowned as she leaned her head on his shoulder. He rubbed her side, knowing that he had to make up for it. "That sounds good to me." He chewed on his lower lip as he started to think of the worse situations and the consequences.

Brittany sent the email and pocketed her phone. "Alright." She said and pecked his cheek lightly before getting up. "The class should be over now," she said and stretched, slipping on her sweater as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Ready?" She asked with a soft smile.

Finn gave a small smile and watched her get up. "Okay." He replied and watched her crossed her arms over chest. "I will be, give me a few minutes." He glanced down softly and licked his lips once more.

Brittany nodded a little. "Alright." She said while opening the door and shut it gently behind her. Had she lost her touch? Or some looks? She sighed softly and walked to the studio Jenny was in. She came inside and smiled as they all finished. The little girls poured out the room and waved bye to Jenny with wide smiles. "How'd it go baby?"

Finn leaned back against the chair and bit on his bottom lip as he thought about not having a boner. Jenny grinned as she waved goodbye and when she saw her mom and looked for her dad before she looked at her. "It went fantastic mommy! I'm looking forward to my classes now. Where's daddy?"

Brittany giggled softly as she took her hand gently. "He's in my office, wanna go see it?" She asked while taking her with her. She walked to the office with her and opened the door, smiling softly at Finn. "Looks who's back," she said while letting Jenny go to see her dad again.

Finn Jenny nodded, knowing that she wanted to have both parents surrounding her. "Yes." She said with a nod and walked with her mom to the office. Finn was shaken out of his thoughts when he heard Brittany's voice and saw Jenny at the door. "There's my baby girl, how did you like the dances?" He asked as she stood next to the edge of the desk. "A lot, thank you mommy and daddy for letting me take classes." Finn smiled, leaned over and pecked his daughters cheek. "You're welcome sweetheart. How about, you go and get ready while I talk to your mom?" Jenny nodded as she gave her father a side hug and gave her mom a big hug as well before she skipped out of the office. "I know that this is bad timing but." He pointed down to his lap, letting her know why he was scooted underneath the desk.

Brittany giggled as she hugged her daughter back. "We'll be in here baby." She told her while she skipped out. She looked over at Finn and raised an eyebrow, slowly walking over and peeked into his lap to see what she had been looking for before. "Did ya have to think of a hot celeb?" She asked, knowing she shouldn't have but couldn't help it. "I wish I had time to help you out." She smirked slightly.

Finn shook his head at the question. "Nope, I didn't have too. I just thought about you, lying there as I pleasure you and it worked." He said as he saw her slight smirk upon her and nodded. "Yeah...but later, cause baby. I'm back." He winked at her.

Brittany smiled softly while she looked at him. "Yeah, you are. But that doesn't mean I am." She said while pecking his lips before kissing him. "You wanna take the food to go or eat there?" She asked while massaging his shoulders.

Finn felt his heart dropped slightly and knew that was his fault. He pecked her lips and returned the kiss. "Whatever you and Jenny wanna do baby." He said as she massaged his shoulders.

Brittany smiled softly as she pecked his lips. "Alright." She said while standing back up. "Want us to wait for you or?" She asked while cupping his cheek lightly.

Finn returned the peck and kissed her palm when she cupped his cheek lightly as he shook his head. "Im ready." He whispered after he didnt feel his pants being tight anymore and stood up.

Brittany smiled a bit and nodded. "Cool." She said and walked with him out of her office. She locked it behind them and walked to where Jenny had her coat on and small backpack. "Ready to go get food beautiful girl?"

Finn reached over for her hand, interlaced their fingers together and knew that he owed her. Jenny nodded as she adjusted her small backpack. "Yep! Im ready to go!"

[seldomxseen]

Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing

“This little cutie is the boy in question.” The room went completely black for a moment as the projector clicked and changed slides. There were mixed reactions from the men and women attending the briefing. A few pleasurable sighs, a few grunts of annoyance and mixed comments. “Poor thing,” one female voice lamented while a male voice grumbled “This type of kid? He had it coming.”

“Kim Seonyu. Seventeen. High school dropout, but successful online celebrity. His 24/7 live feed has nearly 200,000 subscribers in Korea alone...myself included,” Seungri admitted, swiftly turning around with a betrayed expression plastered on his face when the group of hunters he was briefing collectively groaned and started mumbling about what a shady sort of character he had. 

“I-it’s not like that! It’s for research! RESEARCH!!” he exclaimed, waving his hands in front of him as he accidentally clicked to the next slide. It was another picture of Seonyu, dressed in cosplay, which caused even more allegations to erupt from the crowd.

“I-it’s part of the investigation! This boy has a werewolf fetish! It’s part of his gimmick!” Seungri stammered, trying to defend himself. “I’ve been monitoring the chatrooms in case any REAL werewolves show up!” he insisted as he shamefully clicked through another five slides of what were his personal favorite costumes Seonyu had worn.

“Tch...” 

Seungri turned to glare at one disapproving hunter in particular. His biggest rival and critic: Iwaizumi Shunsuke. He felt like the celebrated Japanese hunter was always looking down on him, even when the organization they worked for was his family’s! Now, obviously annoyed, Seungri composed himself and carried on with the presentation. The other spectators quieted down when he took control of the situation again.

“Seonyu-ssi was abducted from an outdoor photoshoot two days ago. Credible sources have informed the agency that a certain werewolf who has taken a liking to Seonyu-ssi is planning a gathering for a group of wealthy men and women who would be willing to pay to become werewolves. The plan is to turn Seonyu-ssi in front of them, to prove that he is in fact a werewolf and can, in fact, offer them what they’d be willing to pay millions for.”

The room was quiet as the hunters registered the troubling information. There were many supernatural creatures living in Seoul and many of them had formed a sort of unspoken alliance with the hunters the Lee Clan represented. There was already a strong werewolf pack in their area, but their numbers were well controlled. If this rogue wolf was planning on starting a rival pack, one with a substantial amount of wealth and influence behind them, it would cause a huge problem. Not to mention a boy had been kidnapped and was being held against his will, presumably.

Shunsuke always had a stern expression contorting his handsome features, but at the moment he looked particularly troubled. A bunch of power hungry humans trying to find immortality? Asuma didn’t usually discriminate when it came to killing humans, but with news like this spreading around the area it was almost like an invitation for the murderous vampire and his wolf companion to attend. He was sure Asuma would hate the idea of a bunch of trash like this being able to consider themselves equal to him.

“There are some uh...conflicting reports on the place and time of this event, which is why such a large group has been assembled. We need to split you up into units and check multiple sites. As soon as we know which information is correct, the other teams will be re-dispatched,” Seungri informed them, giving a nod to signify their dismissal.

Shunsuke gathered his bag and stood up, lost deep in troubled thoughts. He needed to be at the right location from the start. He didn’t know how, but he was sure Asuma would manage to have the right location and time. If they were late all those men and women would be dead, or worse, changed into supernatural abominations, in which case, they should be killed anyway.

Seonyu couldn’t remember a time he’d been more frightened in his entire life. He’d spent the past two days locked up in a cage, crying his eyes out. The men holding him captive had repeatedly assured him that he wasn’t going to be hurt. The man they worked for was a powerful and wealthy werewolf. He was going to turn him, just like he wanted and he would be able to have anything his heart desired.

It’s exactly what Seonyu had thought he wanted when he’d spent hours on end fantasizing about the handsome, strong, protective werewolf heroes he’d seen in movies and shows and manga. But now...now he  wasn’t sure. This wasn’t actually real was it? Could it be? His mind couldn’t figure out another solution other than he’d been kidnapped by a bunch of weirdos and he’d probably never be found again, at least, not alive.

They were in the countryside somewhere, in a large barn. He was still wearing the costume he’d been modeling when the men had come and taken him away. He kept the long red cape pulled tightly around him as he shook and shivered. He was sure he had a fever after being outside for so long. He was rather sickly to begin with so it wasn’t hard to believe he’d fallen ill after such an experience. It didn’t matter that he was sick, though, he wasn’t even sure he’d live much longer. Tonight was the night that his life would change forever. He could feel it.

Whatever was going to happen was going to happen soon. He could hear voices in the main area of the barn, many voices. Soon he would be let out of this cage and then something would happen, he wasn’t sure what, but he knew it wasn’t something that he wanted. What he’d imagined in his wildest fantasies couldn’t be real...as disappointing as that was, he had to believe that deep down and keep at least a small part of himself in reality.

Seonyu continued to cry as he was pulled from the cage by two men. They pulled his cloak off and fastened a red leather dog collar around his neck. Using the leash attached to it, they pulled him from the small room where he’d been guarded and imprisoned and into the brightly lit barn. Seonyu couldn’t believe his eyes as he looked around. On the upper loft level of the barn stood dozens of men and women dressed in suits and fancy dresses. It was like they had come to see a show.

When the spectators saw him being led in, dressed in a sexy little red riding hood costume, no less, they cheered and Seonyu felt his cheeks flush with shame. What in the world was going to happen to him with all these people watching?! 

The ground floor of the barn was covered in hay, with several bales stacked here and there. His captives detached his leash and left him there alone, cowering in front of the crowd above him. He’d believe he was alone, however, a tall man stepped out from the shadows and began to walk slowly towards him. Seonyu was instantly terrified by his predatory look, however, when his body began to twist and contort with every step, his terror only grew.

Stunned spectators looked on as the man changed before their eyes into the form of a large wolf. Seonyud could hardly process what he’d just witnessed, but he didn’t have time to let things sink in. The wolf began to growl and stalk towards him. He backed away, his eyes darting between the vicious wolf and looking imploringly into the crowds above him for a sign that anyone would take pity on him and help him.

The wolf lunged at him and Seonyu stumbled back clumsily. The animal stopped short, giving him a moment to compose himself. It was obvious he was being toyed with as the wolf chased the terrified boy from one end of the barn to the other while he screamed and begged for someone to help him.

[goldenstarboundberry]

DON'T TELL ME CAUSE IT HURTS ✗ SELF-PARA

TAGGING → Rachel Berry with mentions of Noah Puckerman and Santana Lopez

LOCATION → Rachel and Santana's apartment

TIME FRAME → Thursday, days after blowout

GENERAL NOTES → Rachel is a sad panda :/

Coming home was a whole new experience now. Every time she’d return to the apartment, she’d be reminded of how alone she’d be from now on and it would always send a sting straight to her heart. Her roommate - or should she say former roommate - hadn’t moved out entirely like she said. After all, it takes some coordination for that to happen, but every time Rachel took a deliberate glance around the place, more and more things of Santana’s were missing or shifted. She didn’t know where the missing things had gone in the meantime and she highly doubted Santana would willingly offer up the information; Rachel suspected they were residing in her locked room if not already wherever she was meant to move to. All of this movement and Rachel hadn’t even noticed first hand! It was clearly deliberate that neither were in the same vicinity at once.

God, Rachel hadn’t even /seen/ Santana since before this altercation went down. The last she had, they were giggling at something stupid and complaining over how much their feet hurt from dancing in their inebriated state in the wee hours of the morning. How everything could go to utter crap in a matter of days was beyond her.

Well, no. It really wasn’t. This all came crashing down when Santana misinterpreted the text conversation between she and Noah. It’s a well known fact that Rachel has never been out on an official date with Noah Puckerman. Ever! Sure he’s attractive and charming sometimes when he’s not being a pig and she’s not deliberately annoyed with him. So on that front? Sure. She meant what she said. If Rachel was unattached and he was completely unattached and somehow managed to ask her properly to go on one date, she wouldn’t necessarily say no to the offer. But the fact remained that he wasn’t and Rachel wasn’t going to jeapordize something for her best friend. It wasn’t a date on her end intentionally. Never did she think Noah wouldn’t see it that way. Rachel didn’t ask to be put in the middle of this yet here she was.

She’d seen Noah in the building but made it a point to walk the opposite direction immediately or avoid eye contact all together. She wasn’t ready to deal with him just yet. Partially because she blamed him for starting this in the first place, for putting her in this position, and because she feared she might say or do something incredibly stupid in her current emotional state.

Not even a significant amount of time had passed and Rachel already missed everything she and Santana used to be. On the subway or in cab rides or anytime Rachel would find herself alone with her tortured thoughts, her mind would replay all of this and it would only depress her even more. Her chin would wobble and the corners of her mouth would downturn of their own accord, unable to be let up for some time after. All of this over a man too. What were they, in high school? This was ridiculous but Santana didn’t see it that way. No, the Latina hated Rachel for this now.

There were so many things Rachel could have said to make this worse. How Santana should have been aware that Noah was a pathological flirt or that she was beyond paranoid. Both true of course, but the outcome of their altercation would have been much worse had she voiced these things.

She hated this. Hated what this turned into. Hated that they couldn’t handle this like mature adults or that this had to happen at all. She missed her apartment feeling not so empty but most of all, Rachel missed her best friend. Despite being hurt and offended at Santana’s accusations and despite what she said before, if Santana wanted to resove this, Rachel’s arms would be wide open for her. That’s what best friends do but the more days that pass by without a single hint that that’s even possible, the more Rachel’s optimism deteriorates.

One last sigh at Santana’s closed door before Rachel barricades herself in her room. She’s got a prospective audition later but who cares about that right now? Instead, she buries herself under her pillows and pretends the muffled sniffling noises aren’t coming from her.

They really might not come back from this one and that’s the saddest thing of all.

[theblakew-blog]

Shenanigans || Blake/Regan

Blake slowly walked out of the store with a bag in his hand having bought many different pots of ice cream for him and his friend to choose from. He'd bought a pot of strawberry and one of cookie dough since that was what the girl originally asked for. However, he'd bought many other different flavours just in case she changed her mind. Jumping back into his car, Blake then checked the text message, re-reading the address before finally setting off in the direction of the girl's humble abode. Once he got there, he grabbed the bag from the passenger seat and got out of the car. He then checked his phone once more to make sure he'd got the right house and walked up the driveway towards the front door. Blake tapped his knuckles against the door gently then took a step back, ruffling his hand back through his hair as he waited for the girl to appear.

[niallerstfu]

starbucks → nerrie

Really, Niall wasn't all that surprised when he'd convinced Perrie to grab a coffee with him, but he most definitely wouldn't deny that it had brought a smile to his face when she had agreed. Having spent the past few days cooped up in his apartment - frightened by girls with children, and chip pinching ladies - he was excited to get out and actually do something with himself. Because, yeah, he enjoyed spending time huddled under a quilt while he nursed a nice warm cup of hot chocolate between the palms of his hands; but he also enjoyed the sunshine, and gentle breezes, and the way the flowers smelled around this time of the month. Summer was generally Niall's time of the year, though he always did get caught up in the general beauty of the winter, and the way that the snow would cause his inner child to push through his adult-like exterior - if he even had one of those in the first place. 

Pushing his hair out of his eyes as he snapped out of thought, Niall looked down at his body to check over his appearance. Finding that he couldn't be bothered to change out of his swear pants, he pushed himself up and off of the sofa, blanket slipping from his shoulders to the floor. Although he'd never admit it to anyone, he found that he tended to look alright in tank tops; with the way they showed off his arms - which were becoming more and more toned as he worked out - and the way they hung low enough to allow the sun to beat down onto his chest. And, yeah, so maybe he did like the way he looked sometimes, but so what? It couldn't be all that bad of a thing, with more and more people hating themselves everyday. Letting himself out into the fresh air, the blonde haired boy locked the door behind himself, and pulled his mobile out of his pocket so that he could send Perrie a message to alert her that he was setting off. 

Starbucks was a lot closer to where he lived than he remembered it being, with the walk only lasting a good five minutes. Pushing his way into the coffee shop, he found his eyes wandering up to read over the board that contained the names of the coffee's. Finding that he actually didn't really know what any of them were, he allowed the lady taking the orders to pick one for him. Handing over the owed amount of money, Niall moved over to the second counter and took the coffee from the girl, a small thank you passing through his lips before he backed away to find a table. Sitting down on one of the arm chairs, he commented to himself how soft it was, and he made sure he'd remember and tell Perrie that they should come here more often - if she wanted to - because he could get used to the friendly atmosphere the place held. Taking a sip from his iced coffee, Niall pushed himself into the seat more firmly and awaited Perrie's arrival.

[neverland-lou]

Surprises || Peterpan!Larry

Harry had dropped Louis off at the mall, giving him some money to spend, explaining how to use it, and reminding him over and over again “Be careful, please. I don’t want to have to almost kill someone again.” Which was understandable. Louis wasn’t quite sure what it was about him that made everyone want to do things to him, but there must’ve been something. A scent, a magnet, something causing strangers to think it was perfectly fine to invade his personal space however they pleased. Perhaps it was the same thing that attracted Louis to Harry; or maybe it just plain ignorance.

The boy made his way through the crowded building, slightly terrified of anyone who even came close to him; which was a lot of people. No one really seemed to care if they bumped into you, acting as if it was your job to steer clear of them. And at the same time Louis was dealing with this, he was also trying to get a good look through the glass window of each shop. He hadn’t found anything that looked quite interesting yet. That was strange, because usually Louis would explore each and every store; but Harry had reminded him there were a lot of cruel strangers out there and don’t want to have to worry about you for too long, hurry back.

Finally, the boy found something that looked decent. It stood out from the rest of the stores in the mall, looking like it had been built with bricks rather than smooth materials – like everything else. Above the entrance, it had purple and orange letters that looked as if they’d been painted; Spencer’s. Louis pushed his way out of the traffic and into the store, observing his surroundings.

It was very dark. That was the first thing he noticed, along with the smell of plastic and odd music playing. At this point, it didn’t seem as appealing; but as he was about to change his mind and walk out, a girl greeted him. “This whole rack is fifty percent off.” She mumbled, pointing towards a stand with various items attached to it. The girl looked about twenty years old; she had porcelain skin, light blonde hair bouncing in curls, and blue eyes with a considerable amount of black eyeliner surrounding them.

Of course, Louis had no idea what she was talking about, so he just skipped to introductions. “I’m Louis, what’s your name?” He murmured nervously with a smile, holding out his hand. The woman gave him a questioning look, and shook his hand slowly before speaking. “I’m Sam. Nice to meet you Louis…?” She spoke hesitantly. Louis just gave her a smile and complimented her name. After saying thank you, Sam spoke again. “If you need anything, just come ask me, yeah?” “Sounds good.” Louis replied, and she walked away with a smile and a nod.

The curious boy quickly made his way around the store, and one section in particular stood out to him. There were posters of girls almost nude, some of them kissing men who were also almost nude. The section contained things such as whips, handcuffs, things shaped like the male genitals, and several other things. It was when Louis spotted something he’d seen before that he knew what it was all for. There, sitting of a shelf, was the same little bottle of gel Harry had in his bedroom. The one he’d used to make everything easier. That was also when Louis realized there was a lot Harry hadn’t told him about.

“Sam?” Louis called not very loud, and since it was a small store, she came rushing over. “Yeah?” She replied with a smile, glancing over at the section he was in, then back to him. “This stuff,” He motioned towards the area. “It’s for… sex?” Louis was trying to sound as educated as possible, and it worked just enough, because Sam nodded slowly. “Yes,” She said, looking a little confused. He wanted to know what it all did, but wouldn’t she think he was stupid for not knowing? Louis needed to find a way to get her to explain these things to him, thinking it was normal. He had to come up with a lie.

The lost boy had never lied in his life, so the first thing he came up with that was decent, spilled from his lips. “Well, Sam… You see, I’m from a very odd family? A-And… I never, learned about these things. And now I have a boyfriend,” Louis paused a little, hoping that wouldn’t phase her. “And we have done things together, but never really… used anything. So… I don’t know what any of this is. And I need help.” Sam stared at him for a minute, as if she was unsure it was the truth. But he must’ve looked innocent enough that she believed it, because she nodded and answered: “Yeah, sure, ask away.”

It was only a few minutes and Louis had all the knowledge he needed, Sam finding it wildly amusing he was seeing all this for the first time. After it was all said and done, Louis found himself with the following: handcuffs, a blindfold, a cock ring, and a – what did she call it? Oh yeah – dildo. He had a definite plan to hide these from Harry and surprise him tonight with his new found knowledge, so when Sam offered to put it in a dark bag, he agreed.

She handed him her ‘number’ – which Louis didn’t know what it was – and he slid it into his back pocket as he gave her a hug, thanked her, and left the store. He must’ve looked crazy, giggling to himself as he walked around the mall. He couldn’t stop thinking of Harry’s reaction when he found out what he’d gotten. Louis found the entrance to the mall, where he’d came in, and walked outside; looking around for his boyfriend’s car.

[talkingwithblaineanderson-blog]

Surprise || Klaintana Chatzy

Tagging → Kurt Hummel, Blaine Anderson & Santana Lopez

Time → Wednesday, Feb. 20

Location → Kurt, Santana, Rachel & Brody's apartment

Notes → Blaine surprises Kurt and Santana eventually joins them briefly.

Kurt was sat down curled up on the couch, clutching his phone in his hand. He was curious to why Blaine wanted him to open the front door. He was debating whether he should or not and then there was a small knock on the door. He was glad he was the only one in the apartment right now. He stood up and slipped his phone into his back pocket, walking to the door. He bit his lip softly before sliding the door open. He was looking down at the ground for a second before he looked up and saw Blaine, he didn't know what to say. "...Blaine?" He asked with a grin on his lips.

Blaine stared at Kurt for a moment or two, the memory of the last time they had been standing in the exact same positions causing him to swallow thickly. Still, once he saw Kurt's grin, he easily returned it. “Surprise?” He laughed quietly, opening his arms a bit.

Kurt opened his arms and put them around Blaine tightly, burying his face into his shoulder. "I missed you so much." He bit down on his lip and continued hugging him tightly. "I can't believe you're here."

Blaine heaved a sigh of relief and wrapped his arms tightly around Kurt, holding him close. “You saw me on Saturday, silly.” He teased lightly but then just grinned, closing his eyes. “I missed you, too.” He was silent for a while before his eyes fluttered open and lifted his head enough to glance at Kurt. “So... I suppose you don't mind me not being in class, then?”

Kurt pulled back from the hug and just looked at Blaine, hitting his arm playfully. "I still think you should be in school, but I'm glad you're here." He smiled and once Blaine walked in, he shut the door. "What's your reason for missing school?" He raised an eyebrow.

Blaine scrunched up his nose, rubbing the place where Kurt hit his arm and pretending to be hurt. “That's how you welcome me? Rude.” He laughed before biting his lip slightly. “I... got lost on my way to school?” He smiled, walking past him and removing his coat, setting it down on the back of the couch.

Kurt rolled his eyes at Blaine. "And you ended up in New York? Convincing story, Anderson." He laughed. He moved and sat back down on the couch in his previous position. "You're lucky everyone else is out doing their own thing today, or they would have been all over you." He smiled and patted the seat next to him, motioning for Blaine to sit down.

Blaine laughed. “What are the odds, right? Astounding, really.” He still looked amused when he looked around the apartment. “Yeah, I was wondering how come this place was so quiet when it has so few residents.” Smiling, he took a seat next to Kurt and leaned back, stretching his legs. “So, what are you up to today?”

Kurt laughed and shook his head. "Rachel and Brody are at NYADA, and I don't know where Santana is." He shrugged. "Well, I was just going to sit around watching TV, but my plans seem to have changed." He bit his lip and moved closer to him, leaning over and kissing him softly.

Blaine nodded. “Someone's having a good day, then.” He nudged Kurt's shoulder with his own. “They have? Wh--” He was cut off by Kurt's lips on his and smiled, kissing back and bringing a hand up to cup his cheek. “We can still sit around watching TV, you know.” He shrugged slightly, muttering against his lips.

Kurt kissed him again softly and smiled. "Sure. As long as I'm with you." He nodded and pulled away. "We can do whatever we like." He grinned.

Blaine 's smile widened and he left his hand in its place for a little while longer before dropping it as they pulled away. “The word 'food' just popped into my mind and it's really tempting at the moment.” He laughed quietly.

Kurt laughed with Blaine. "Now you mention it, food would be good. But no baking, we don't want a repeat of last time." He smiled at the memory.

Blaine raised an eyebrow, looking amused. “Hey, I thought you said it was fun? My hair's still deeply traumatized over that experience, though.”

Kurt laughed. "It was a lot of fun. But I don't want to be scrubbing flour out of my hair every night for the next few weeks." He chuckled.

Blaine let out a chuckle and nodded. “You make a good point. Why don't we go out and grab something to eat, then? I know you live here but it's not every day that I get to see New York.” He smiled, poking his ribs gently.

Kurt: "That means getting dressed and doing my hair, though." He sighed. "But fine, we'll go out." He smiled and hit Blaine's thigh playfully before kissing him again and standing up.

Blaine put on his best puppy dog eyes, along with a smile. “For meee?” He laughed as Kurt's hand hit his thigh and hummed contently against his lips. “Thank you. I'll just stay here doing nothing.” With a chuckle, he fell down to the side and laid down on his back.

Kurt grinned. "You're the one that suggested going out. I was up for a lazy day of cuddling on the couch, but.." He bit his lip and smirked as he crouched down and put his chin on Blaine's stomach.

Blaine narrowed his eyes playfully, looking down at him. “You know cuddling is also my kryptonite. Especially with you.” He reached down, running his fingertips down Kurt's cheek.

Kurt "I thought fey boy ties were your kryptonite?" He teased then stood up and sat in Blaine's lap, stretching his legs out and then resting his head on Blaine's chest.

Blaine threw his head back slightly and laughed. “That, among other things.” He smiled and slowly began running his fingers through his hair.

Kurt smiled and closed his eyes, breathing Blaine's scent in. He sighed softly. "Well, I know what my kryptonite is." He said after a few minutes of just laying there and then slowly opened his eyes.

Blaine kept staring down at him, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Oh? Do tell.”

Kurt looked up at Blaine. "..You." He shrugged slightly.

Blaine grinned. “We have yet another thing in common, then.” He booped his nose playfully, his other hand going up to circle Kurt's shoulders.

Kurt smiled sweetly and moved forward so that he could kiss Blaine again. "I am so glad you're here." He whispered against his lips before kissing him again.

Blaine sighed quietly as they kissed, his hand resting on the small of Kurt's back. “Me, too.” He muttered, tightening his grip around Kurt just slightly, kissing him back slowly.

Kurt brought himself closer to Blaine. He smiled against his lips and ran a hand through his hair. "Thanks for less gel." He chuckled.

Blaine smiled, leaning into Kurt's touch. “Your wish is my command.” He kicked off his shoes to bring his feet up and to lay down completely on the couch, holding him close. “This is nice.”

Kurt "It is nice. I miss this." He sighed. "But, we're just friends. Friends who make out and have sex sometimes." He smiled, looking down.

Blaine nodded, his fingers playing with the hair at the back of Kurt's neck. “I know, Kurt. And it's still fine. I'm not going to repeat myself because you know exactly what I think.” He smiled. “Sooo... cuddling and TV, huh?”

Kurt nodded. "Okay." He smiled at Blaine before pecking his lips once, sitting up and smiling. "Cuddles with you whilst watching TV sounds so perfect right about now."

Blaine sat up, too with a wide smile spreading across his face. “Awesome. Well, unless you'd still rather get those from Margaret Thatcher dog?” He mused.

Kurt laughed. "Of course not. You're much better than Margaret Thatcher dog. Don't let him hear me say that." He chuckled then moved to pick up the TV remote, turning the TV on.

Blaine whispered. “Oh, don't worry, the last thing I want is to deal with his wrath.” He laughed, resting his head gently on Kurt's shoulder. “What are we watching?”

Kurt chuckled. "Last night's Pretty Little Liars. Since I couldn't watch it because Santana was busy breaking my back." He rolled his eyes.

Blaine nodded and reached for the blanket putting it over both of them. “Sounds good. Well, not the back breaking part.” He let out a chuckle, looking at him. “How's your back, by the way?”

Kurt: "It's okay. Still aches a little, but good." He smiled to himself and brought himself closer to Blaine.

Blaine put his head down again, his eyes on the TV. “Are you sure you don't need a massage? A proper one, I mean.” He laughed quietly.

Kurt bit his lip. "I'm fine." He kept looking at the screen.

Blaine nodded. “If you're sure...” He heaved a sigh as he settled back on the couch, still watching TV.

Kurt looked around. "Well, if you insist.." He chuckled softly.

Blaine raised his eyebrows. “Right. Besides, it's just a massage, Kurt. It's not like it's something I never did for you even before we dated.” He smiled softly and sat up straight on the edge of the couch. “Come on, lay down.”

Kurt: "Yeah, just a massage." He sat up and removed his shirt, placing it on the coffee table. He lay down on his chest and crossed his arms above his head, resting his forehead on his forearms.

Blaine watched him quietly as Kurt pulled off his shirt and scooted closer once he lay down. “Do you want to use lotion?” He asked quietly, spreading his hands out on his lower back, stroking slowly with a little pressure.

Kurt: "No, it's fine. It's already way too cold in this apartment." He chuckled and the bit down on his bottom lip when he felt Blaine's hands on his back.

Blaine smiled. “Okay.” He fell silent, focusing on what he was doing as he kept stroking all the way up to the top of Kurt's shoulders. “You're so tense, Kurt. Relax, it's just me.” He let out a quiet chuckle.

Kurt relaxed some more and let out a soft moan. "Are you sure you're not qualified to do this? You're amazing." He smiled to himself.

Blaine nodded approvingly. “That's more like it.” He glanced up at Kurt's face and smiled. “I guess you just bring out the best in me.” He went on to massage his shoulders and shoulder blades in circular motions.

Kurt moved against Blaine's touch. "Oh, my god. That feels so good." He whined slightly.

Blaine bit down on his lower lip. “Good.” Without another word, he just massaged his way down Kurt's back at either side of his spine.

Kurt hissed with pain slightly. "If anyone walked in right now, this would be so difficult to explain. It'll be a whole load of "It isn't what it looks like"s." He chuckled and lifted his head up and nodded. "Right there."

Blaine laughed quietly. “That would be slightly awkward.” He looked up at Kurt's face again, applying a bit more pressure while massaging the spot he had just pointed out. “Like this?”

Kurt squeezed his eyes shut and bit down onto his lip. "Yeah, there it is."

Blaine kept doing for a while longer before massaging up his back once again, leaning down and kissing Kurt's shoulder blade lightly without even thinking about it. “Better?”

Kurt felt Blaine kiss his shoulder blade and he opened his eyes and looked at him. "Much better." He turned around and lay on his back, He felt his phone vibrate in his back pocket and he slid it out and looking at the message, looking up and Blaine, then replying quickly, placing his phone on the coffee table and looking back at Blaine with a smile.

Blaine smiled. “Always happy to help.” He sat back, watching him quietly and crossing his legs. “Everything okay?”

Kurt sat up and picked up his shirt again, putting it back on and laying back down. "Everything's fine." He nodded and smiled.

Blaine nodded. “If you say so.” He stretched his arms and settled back to look at the screen again.

Kurt sighed. "Just, Adam knows you're in New York and he's curious." He looked at Blaine.

Blaine's eyes widened slightly. “Oh. I... I didn't mean to cause you any trouble or...” He looked at Kurt for a moment with a small smile before looking away. “I can go if you want me to.”

Kurt furrowed his brows. "Blaine...it's fine. I just told him that you're here with me and nothing's going to happen. Anyway, I don't think he'd come here knowing that you'd be here." He smiled. "You're not going. Not tonight, anyway. When are you in New York until, by the way?"

Blaine nodded, staring down at his lap. “Okay. I just don't want to be the cause of any awkwardness and... well, I don't know.” He shrugged, looking up at Kurt. “I'll stay if that's what you want.” He smiled again. “My dad is leaving in a couple of days and I'm supposed to go back with him but I don't know, I have to talk to him about it.”

Kurt sighed. "It's fine. Nothing would be awkward. You're my best friend, he's just a guy I'm sort of dating." He shrugged. "Well, it can get pretty cramped in here. But, you can sleep in my bed tonight, okay?" He smiled. "Brody and Rachel are in Rachel's section, Puck's on an air mattress in San's section and it would be terrible to make you sleep on the couch."

Blaine laughed quietly. “I still don't know how you can fit so many people in here. Quite the apartment you've got here.” He smiled. “The couch would be perfectly fine, Kurt. But thanks.”

Kurt rolled his eyes. "That was more of a 'I want you to sleep in my bed with me tonight.". You get me?" He grinned.

Blaine raised his eyebrows. “Well, I can't say no to that, can I?” He laughed.

Kurt: "Not really." He chuckled, smiling and leaning over to kiss him softly again.

Blaine smiled into the kiss and let out a quiet sigh once they pulled away. “Good, because I wasn't really planning to.”

Santana unlocked the door, walking into the apartment with haste. It was incredibly cold outside and she was looking forward to sitting on the couch and cuddling in a blanket to get warm. To her surprise, sitting on the couch was Blaine and Kurt, sucking face. "Can you two admit that you're dating already? Otherwise take your horny asses to a hotel."

Kurt pulled back from Blaine and rolled his eyes once Santana walked in. "We aren't dating." He stated clearly.

Blaine blushed lightly and chuckled, sitting back on the couch. “Nice seeing you, too, Santana.”

Santana rolled her eyes as she walked into the Kitchen, putting her purse down on the counter. She made eye contact with Blaine and smirked. "Likewise, Blaine"

Kurt: "Where have you been today, Santana?" He asked, looking over at her in the kitchen area.

Blaine smiled and nodded in acknowledgment. “Oh. I totally forgot to go get my bag downstairs. My dad's driver is probably wanting my blood at this point. I'll be right back.” Putting his shoes back on, he quickly stepped out of the apartment, closing the door behind himself.

Santana crossed her arms as she watched Blaine leave the room and turned her attention back to Kurt. "Clearly trying to whore myself out for money" she said sarcastically. "What are you my mother?"

Kurt: "Just curious, is all." He replied as he gave Blaine a quick "okay" and watched him leave. He stood up and walked over to the kitchen, leaning against the counter. "Okay, we're not dating, we're just friends. Just to make things clear for you." He nodded.

Santana held her hands up in the air. "Hey, if that's what you think then that's fine. But you do realize you're not kidding anyone right? You still look at him like he's a fucking champion show pony"

Kurt rolled his eyes. "He's the love of my life, I can't not look at him like that." He bit his lip. "Of course I want to get back together. But long distance relationships don't work. I found that out the hurtful way." He sighed.

Santana wished that Kurt was wrong, but he wasn't she knew that what he was saying made sense. "Yeah, well I guess we're both in the same boat on that one. Except my ex-girlfriend isn't in our apartment right now.."

Blaine came back a few minutes later, shutting the door as his gaze fell on the other two and felt as if he'd interrupted something. “I'll just... go put this in your room, then.” He nodded, walking away to put his bag by Kurt's bed.

Kurt was about to say something else when Blaine walked in. "Okay," He said to Blaine as he walked past. "Have you spoken to Britt at all?" He bit his lip.

Santana shifted nervously. Kurt was one of her best friends now, she wished she could talk to him about what's been going on with Brittany but she couldn't. He'd never understand why Brittany cheated on Sam. "Uh, yeah. We text a little, but that's it." she said, trying to blow it off. "Blaine, you don't need to hide, you know?"

Blaine walked out of the bedroom area, slowly approaching them with a smile on his face. “Are you sure about that?” He looked slowly between the two.

Kurt sighed at Santana's sadness. "Okay. If you don't want to speak about it, that's fine." He nodded and added a small smile. "Yeah, it's all good. No need to hide, B."

Santana shrugged walking towards the bathroom. "I'm gonna take a shower"

Blaine frowned a bit, looking at Santana before turning to Kurt. “Is everything okay?”

Kurt shrugged. "I don't know.." He sighed and bit down on his bottom lip. "She's just upset about Britt."

Blaine nodded and looked towards the bathroom. “It's tough, you know. Knowing how Santana feels about Brittany. But then the fact that she's dating Sam... I totally get Santana but between her and Sam... sometimes I just don't know what to say.” He finished quietly and walked over to the sink to get a glass of water.

Kurt listened to Blaine and nodded. "I just don't know what to do." He shrugged and then went and sat back down on the couch. "Anyway, what do you want to do?"

Blaine sighed quietly. “Me either.” His eyes lingered on Kurt for a while before he looked away, drinking the water and setting the glass down. “Well, I thought I was getting Kurt cuddles today?” He smiled, walking over to him.

Kurt smiled. "You can always get Kurt cuddles." He grinned. "Here, or in the bedroom?" He bit his bottom lip.

Blaine shrugged with a smile. “Your house, your rules, Mr. Hummel.”

Kurt grinned and stood up. "Come on, Anderson." He smiled and walked into his room.

Blaine let out a chuckle. “Yes, sir.” He smiled, following him closely.

Kurt smiled, watching Blaine follow him. He slid into his bed and lay on his back, patting the spot next to him.

Blaine could only smile back while he took off his shoes, laying down right next to him. He didn't move for a moment, staring at the ceiling. “Kurt?”

Kurt turned on his side and looked at Blaine, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah?"

Blaine laced his own fingers together, resting his hands over his stomach. “Do you ever wonder how things would be like if you hadn't gone to Dalton that day? Or if you had grabbed someone else's arm instead of mine?” He smiled at the thought.

Kurt furrowed his brows. "I never really think of it. But, I know this. I know that if I hadn't gone to Dalton or I'd asked someone else, that it wouldn't have mattered. It would have took a little longer, but I know that we would have met, and fell in love, and everything else. ..We're meant to be together." He looked down.

Blaine simply smiled. “I like to believe that, too.” He turned to look at Kurt, his eyes soft. "Cuddles?"

Kurt smiled back, and nodded. "Of course." He moved closer to Blaine and wrapped his arms around him.

Blaine rested his head on Kurt's chest and closed his eyes, wrapping his arm around his waist. "Better than Margaret Thatcher dog?" He chuckled.

Kurt "Much better." He laughed, closing his eyes and bringing Blaine closer.

Blaine smiled, tightening his grip around Kurt a little. "Good."

[leeserexington-blog]

spooners // faith & reese

It was a Monday night. The only thing Reese hated more than Sundays were Mondays and it just so happened they came one after the other. For once, Reese was finally in bed before her curfew let up. Tonight, there was absolutely no chance of her getting into any trouble and for some reason, that made her feel more stressed than if she were out. Maybe it's because she felt like she was missing something, or maybe it's just because she wanted to be out and go crazy. Nevertheless, Reese was in her dorm room with her two roommates and in a cold bed, due to lack of heat and colder temperatures. One of her roommates, Alannah, was already snoring the night away. Faith on the other hand was on her phone, texting or playing a game. Reese could see the light illuminating off of the brunettes face and without any hesitation, she got out of her bed, dragging her cover behind her, and jumped into bed with Faith. "I know you saw my tweet," she murmured as she gently pushed Faith over with her body so she could also fit in the small twin sized bed.