Klaine Oneshots

Reveal-ation

"Blaine! Guys, you made it!"

Blaine smiled as he saw Kurt coming towards him, admiring for a second how good he looked when he wasn't in uniform. Kurt always did have the best fashion sense, even though he was just wearing a red checkered jacket and jeans. But his hair -

"Hi Kurt!" The two human bullets Blaine called his friends came tearing past and engulfed the laughing boy in a hug. As the rest of the Warblers greeted Kurt, Blaine took a moment to get his head back together before stepping forward to hug Kurt.

"How are things?" Blaine pulled back, still holding Kurt's arms as if scrutinizing him for bruises. Which, in fact, he was.

"It's all fine, Blaine. You know I would've told you if things weren't going well." Kurt smiled and Blaine couldn't help smiling in return. He'd missed that smile.

"Thanks for inviting us along, Kurt." Wes gestured to the Warblers who were all finding seats, chattering excitedly.

"Well, considering you guys aren't competition anymore, and I trust you won't steal our secrets and sell them to Vocal Adrenaline, you're very welcome here. Besides, today's performance is pretty special and we wanted you to see it."

Was that his imagination, or did Kurt's gaze linger on him a second longer there? Blaine shrugged it off as they all wished Kurt good luck and sat down. Blaine watched Kurt walk backstage, seeing the white of his shirt peeking out underneath the back of the jacket and wondering what was written on it. Kurt had told him about the assignment the other night when he had invited him along.

"It's going to be amazing, Blaine. We all have to put something on that we were born with and we can't change, or things about us that we're insecure about. Mercedes has been helping me with mine."

"Going to tell me what you put?"

"Not a chance. Just wait and see."

Blaine snapped back to reality when he felt an elbow in the ribs. He turned to see Wes and David grinning at him and realized he had been staring at Kurt. "Sorry, got lost in thought there."

"Oh, I bet you did." David raised his eyebrows suggestively and Blaine chose to ignore that. It's not like you have feelings for Kurt. Right?

"Are they here?" Mercedes asked the second Kurt walked backstage.

"Yeah. 'Cedes, I don't know about this anymore -"

"Kurt Hummel, don't you even think about backing out! You pulled enough strings to be able to do this, you're damn well going to do it! I spent hours working on that shirt for you."

"Okay, okay!" Kurt raised his hands. "I'll do it."

"That's my boy. He's going to love it anyway. Show me the shirt?" Kurt opened his jacket to reveal his white LIKES BOYS shirt and Mercedes nodded approvingly. "Good. Now get out there and start the show!"

Kurt walked out in front of the curtain, standing centre stage and the whispering stopped, Blaine sitting up a little bit straighter. "Welcome, Warblers, to the New Directions performance of Born This Way. We hope you enjoy."

The music started and Kurt stared straight out into the audience.

"It doesn't matter if you love him,

Or capital H-I-M,"

No, Blaine, Kurt did not just point in your direction. He pointed to the Warblers in general. David whistled from beside him and Wes yelled "That's our Kurt!"