Christmas, or Blaine Is Stupid by Earlinde-Enelya, literature
Literature
Christmas, or Blaine Is Stupid
Kurt threw a piece of balled-up wrapping paper at his stepbrother.
"For the last time, I do not have a boyfriend!" he growled. " And I swear to Gaga, Finn, if you mention Blaine one more time I will artfully murder you in your sleep with my best heels."
The other boy grinned, chucking the paper back.
"Alright, alright. You don't need to be so touchy about it."
Like the diva he was, Kurt rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, sniffing. He turned away from Finn, but not before sticking his tongue out at him. From the couch, Burt spoke, arm around Carole.
"You better not have a boyfriend, not unless he's talked to me first." His voice was gr