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Klaine AU | popular!Kurt & nerd!Blaine — so there’s some feuding going on between the two of them. But guess what’s the truth…

[if someone writes something for it, you can find it here] [it’s my 200th AU, so check out the others]

"Hummel!"

Kurt smirked at Mercedes, nudging her shoulder with his own before schooling his face to indifference before Anderson’s shiny head popped into Coach Sylvester’s office. “What do you want?”

"Why would you do that?!" Anderson yelled, his face red.

"I don’t know what you’re talking about," Kurt sighed.

"That sign! Don’t tell me it wasn’t you; I know it was! It’s always you!"

Kurt rolled his eyes. “Fine, I’m not saying it was, but so what if it was me? What are you going to do, Anderson, sing at me? We all know you’re a bottom.”

"Oh, really?" Anderson’s voice was low, a cool contrast to the boy who had burst in yelling. "Because if I remember correctly, I was fucking you into the mattress last night."

Kurt’s jaw dropped, too shocked that Anderson had broken their agreement not to talk about it. “Wh- I-“

"Can’t really hide the fact that you’re limping," Anderson added, a dangerous glint in his hazel eyes.

"Kurt, what is he talking about," Mercedes asked, looking at him, her brow wrinkled.

"I- He’s delusional, he-"

"Fucked you breathless last night. God, I’m surprised I didn’t have you gag you, you were so loud." Anderson’s voice was low and malicious, his face looming closer. "You moaned like a wh-"

SMACK!

Kurt’s hand stung, but Blaine’s eyes were no longer boring into his, his cheek rapidly turning pink as he stared at the wall. “Don’t you ever fucking talk to me again,” Kurt hissed, his eyes burning with tears. He turned on his heel and stormed out.

888

"I’m sorry."

"What part of ‘don’t talk to me’ do you not understand? Stay the fuck away from me." Kurt huddled deeper under his comforter, his eyes stinging from too many tears.

There was a sigh and then the bed shifted by his hip. “I really am sorry. That sign just pushed my buttons and I snapped. I shouldn’t have said that.”

Kurt threw off his covers, glaring at Blaine. “You called me a whore. You told everyone we were fucking. You-“

"Did nothing worse than what you did and you know it." Blaine sighed, staring down at his hands. "Kurt- What you did, that hurt. I know we’ve had this ongoing prank war for however long, but this, that sign? That was- it was too far. I think this whole thing has just gotten out of hand on both our parts. We spent so much time doing the hate sex thing that we started making the pranks personal and that’s not fair to either of us.

"Yeah, you’re right, I shouldn’t have said that, especially in front of Mercedes, but you also shouldn’t have had an airplane fly over the school saying that I’m a bottom. Can we just- forget the whole thing?" Blaine finally looked at him. "I don’t want to fight with you anymore. Not like this, not the pranks. Kurt, I’m crazy about you. I want to be with you."

"Blaine-"

"I’m in love with you."

Kurt sucked in a deep breath, staring at Blaine. “Yeah?”

"Yeah." Thwack! "Hey, what was that for?"

"For not telling me sooner," Kurt said, tossing the pillow behind him and launching himself at Blaine. "I’m in love with you, too, idiot." He pressed their lips together firmly. "And you’re right and I’m sorry about the sign."

"Now that that’s out of the way…" Blaine pulled Kurt into his lap. "Let me show you how much I love you."

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