imagineiwashere: Adam always said awful things about Blaine, about how he broke Kurt’s heart, he promised that he will never make the same mistake. After talking with Blaine, though, and a couple of parties, Adam falls in love with Blaine.
“Are…are you crying?”
Blaine’s eyes narrowed incredulously at Adam, whose face was crumpled in despair, as he curled himself into a ball on the end of the couch. Kurt had just left for class, and it was just the two of them in the apartment, besides Rachel and Santana, who were sleeping.
He plopped down beside him and put a tentative, awkward arm around him. Adam let out a whimper and folded into Blaine, tears pooling on Blaine’s shoulder, as his arms wrapped around his waist.
anonymous: could you write blaine and Sam in college and sometimes they’d make out just for fun
and then one day kurt would catches themA/N: i altered your prompt just a tad
~ Klaine
“Mmm…you taste like citrus today,” Blaine murmured, his lips a breath away from Sam’s, before he leaned in once more. After a moment, he pulled away again and cocked his head to the side. “Is that…chocolate too? Since when do you eat chocolate? I thought you were on a diet.”
Sam grinned, nodding in response, as he fell back onto the bed, smirking up at the ceiling.
“I met this girl today,” he began, a blush forming high on his cheeks, “and she…sells chocolate.”
Summary: Kurt and Blaine have a thing when they’re together, and, when they’re not, Kurt and Adam have a thing. It’s coming time for Kurt to choose, though, between Adam and Blaine.
Pairing(s): Klaine, mentions of Kadam
A/N: the finale wasn’t as shitty as it could have been~ pretty much canon
Kurt let out a breathless gasp, as he fell to the bed beside Blaine in an exhausted heap. The two of them had been busy since Kurt had come back to Lima for the McKinley graduation, and, tonight, they were unleashing the tension that had been plaguing them since they’d laid eyes on each other for the first time in months.
“I don’t know what you do that is so special,” Kurt declared, musing, “but it’s just so…good. I can’t…there’s just something that you do that…no one can compare.”
Blaine let out a few panting breaths, as he turned his head to grin at Kurt, who was laying on his stomach, eyes watching Blaine intently. They stared at each other for a moment, before Blaine moved his eyes to the ceiling, not wanting to see that guilty glint in Kurt’s eyes.
“Are you and Adam…a thing?” he questioned softly.
Last Wishes - Part 2b
Summary: Four weeks before Kurt Hummel is scheduled to get married, he gets some Earth shattering news: his father, Burt, has cancer, and he’s terminal. Enter Blaine Anderson, Kurt’s ex-boyfriend, first love, and the first boy to ever break his heart. With Burt’s imminent death lurking overheard, Kurt and Blaine must work together to carry out his last wishes. Will Kurt’s wedding go as planned? Will it even happen at all?
Rating: R (for now)
Characters: Kurt, Blaine, Burt, OMC, others (mentioned only briefly)
“Have you ever had your palm read?”
Kurt’s gaze cut to Blaine, out of the corner of his eye, and he shook his head, before returning his eyes to the road.
“Nope.”
Blaine smirked, then.
“Take the next exit,” he suggested, pointing ahead of them.
imagineiwashere: Blaine moves on and Kurt is jealous.
~ angst
He didn’t know what bothered him more: Blaine’s stupid googly eyes at the steroidal hunk of flesh beside him or the way the guy returned the fucking look. And, seriously? There had to be a law that said you couldn’t sit that close to someone in public. It was indecent.
Kurt tapped his fingers incessantly on the glossy hardwood table he sat at, resting his chin on his palm, as he listened to them talk about this and talk about that. Did they ever talk about anything besides each other and sports?
Stiletto
Klaine AU: Blaine is a rich business man who travels all over the world. On a stop in Australia, he visits Stiletto, Sydney’s largest and most prestigious brothel.
A/N: I heard about this place on National Geographic (Taboo, of course), and, like, it’s wonderful - as far as prostitution is concerned. Paying for safe sex? Hallelujah, Australia.
~ prostitute/escort!kurt & rich!blaine
Blaine Anderson’s breath is uneven, as he looks around the suite, gulping as his eyes travel across surface after pristine surface of the room. He tries not to move too much, as his belt is swiftly unbuckled and his pants are pulled down gently, but, as he’s being - inspected, he thinks is what they call it - he starts to shake a bit.
“There’s no need to be nervous,” the light voice beneath him drawls, as a large hand squeezes his thigh gently. “You’re all clear, Mr. Anderson.”
Summary: Chris is proposed to by both twins, Blaine and Darren, and he goes to his brother, Kurt, for advice on who he should choose.
(anonymous: blarren humfer)
A/N: the last season of Family Matters was on BET, and i had no real prompt for this ship. it was kismet.
“They…both of them?” Kurt screeched, face showing how surprised he was, mouth hanging open and eyes wide.
Chris nodded in response, worrying his lower lip between his teeth, as he blushed, glancing down at the near-empty can of Diet Coke that sat before him.
His twin was quiet for a moment, thoughtful.
“You’re…in love with both of them…aren’t you?” Kurt guessed.
Chris looked over at his brother with a sad expression.
“Yeah.”
For a second, Kurt just stared into Chris’ eyes.
Then, he spoke.
“You should write a list,” he suggested. “Pros and cons for each of them.”
“I’m a Grandpa!”
“Dad, Blaine and I…we have a gift for you.”
Burt blinked a few times, looking between his son and his son-in-law, as they sat across from him on the love seat, a bag dangling from Kurt’s fingers with tissue paper sticking out of the top.
“It’s not my birthday,” he stated.
Awake In Sleep
Klaine AU: Lately, Kurt’s dream life has been more satisfying than his real one.
title (sort of): The State of Dreaming - Marina & the Diamonds
(obviously, the lyrics were used literally as opposed to figuratively,
kthanks)
“What did you do today?” Blaine asked, as he swung gently back and forth on the wooden swing, hanging by two, thick ropes from a sturdy branch on the willow, with its long-hanging branches and leaves swaying around them.
Kurt rolled his eyes, leaning against the tree’s trunk, as he popped a few raspberries into his mouth, watching the other boy as he swung back and forth, back and forth.
“My life is sort of falling apart,” he admitted, looking around at the beautiful scenery surrounding them: wild flowers dotting the vibrantly green grass, beautiful blue skies, just the two of them.
Klaine Teacher!AU: They go on their first date.
“Are you seriously analyzing me right now?” Blaine asked, placing the fork in his hand down beside his plate, eyes narrowing at the man across from him, who seemed to be deep in thought as he appraised Blaine.
Kurt was silent, as his eyes bore into Blaine’s, making him squirm a bit in his seat.
“Feeling…uncomfortable?”
