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mygleefanfictionblog Ā· 9 years ago
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P.S., I Borrowed Your Hoodie.
Hey guys! So this is the first fanfiction I’ve ever written like this, I’ve written text-conversation-based ones before but not this type. So I hope you enjoy it! ^^
I still don’t own Glee, I just enjoy imagining and writing Klaine in different scenarios. xP
You can also read this on AO3 or FanFiction.net (My username is GleekOfTheCentury on both xP) ^^
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mygleefanfictionblog Ā· 9 years ago
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P.S., I Borrowed Your Hoodie.
Hey guys! So this is the first fanfiction I've ever written like this, I've written text-conversation-based ones before but not this type. So I hope you enjoy it! ^^
I still don't own Glee, I just enjoy imagining and writing Klaine in different scenarios. xP
You can also read this on AO3 or FanFiction.net (My username is GleekOfTheCentury on both xP) ^^
Blaine lays in his bed, all cuddled up In his big, fluffy comforter. Bundled up like a little baby. He rolls over to throw his arm around Kurt with his eyes still shut tight.
Before his arm falls onto the mattress with a ā€˜thud’.
He slowly blinks open one eye to see why the hell his arm hit a hard mattress, instead of his boyfriends’ T-shirt clad torso. Once his vision focuses, he sees the reason why his arm is laying there like a dead fish instead of being curled around Kurt’s toned stomach, Kurt isn’t there.
Kurt…isn’t…there.
Why isn’t Kurt there? If Kurt isn’t laying next to him, where the hell is he? Maybe he got up to go to the bathroom? Or to get a drink? Wait, what time is it anyway?
He turns his head so he can look out the window. It’s morning judging by the rays of sun that are currently blinding his still half asleep eyes. Now, what time of the morning it is? He has no idea. So, he slowly rolls onto his side, squinting in an attempt to make the sun stop brutally murdering his retinas. He props himself up on his right elbow and stretches his left arm . Now that he can fully see what he’s doing - instead of being half blind, he clicks the home button on his phone. Shortly thereafter, his phone screen illuminates and he sees his lock screen picture.
A picture of him and Kurt at the Lima Bean, sitting next to each other in a booth. On the left is Kurt, his head rested on Blaine’s shoulder and the cutest, happiest and most content smile on his face that Blaine thinks he’s ever seen. And Blaine on the right, with his arm extended upwards holding his phone, and a full, open mouthed smile, teeth showing and all, with a look on his face that plainly says ā€˜I’m next to the love of my life right now and if that’s not a good enough reason to be smiling this dopey ass smile, I don't know what is’.
Blaine stares at that picture for a good 10 seconds or so, before remembering what he got on his phone for in the first place - the time. His eyes dart up from the lock screen picture to the time, Saturday, 9:26am. He clicks the power button on his phone to turn off his screen again, before dropping it on the mattress beside him and rolling onto his back. He runs his hand over his face then ruffles his fingers through the dark brown mess of curls on his head.
Yesterday, during their 2nd daily locker meet up, they decided to meet each other at the Lima Bean after school. Then once they were done at the Lima Bean they went back to Blaine’s house to study together for an upcoming test, and to discuss song selections for this week’s assignment in Glee Club, of course. Before they were even half way done studying and had only debated a handful of songs for Glee Club, they decided that cuddling and sharing soft, sweet kisses was much more entertaining. So they put away their notebooks and pencils, and instead cuddled on Blaine’s bed and read Vogue together – and shared quick (and sometimes not-so-quick) kisses in between pages –. Then both of them fell asleep around 11pm - 12am while marathoning Blaine’s collection of Disney films.
He scans his eyes around the room before seeing that Kurt’s satchel is no longer draped on the back of the desk chair – as it had been the night before. He sluggishly pulls his comforter off and slowly sits up, rubbing his eyes and stretching his arms above his head. His shirt rises up a little before settling back down where it rests on his hips. He stands up and looks around the room, his eyes stopping at his desk that appears to have a note of some sort on it. He walks over and picks up the note as his eyes scan across it, immediately recognizing the handwriting as Kurt’s.
Good morning sleepy head! I am so sorry I left without telling you. You just looked so peaceful sleeping there and I couldn’t bring myself to wake you up. I wanted to stay and sleep with you for a bit longer, but I woke up at 7:09am and I knew if I didn’t get home ASAP my dad would kill me for not letting him know I was sleeping at your house. (Which was kind of unplanned, but you know, stuff happens!) I can practically hear him now, ā€˜You almost gave me another heart attack! Why didn’t you tell me you were staying at his house? You know I would have been okay with it! – after lecturing you about how you need to stay safe, and use protection…or, something. ā€“ā€˜ I love that crazy man I call my father but, sometimes, I swear. Anyways, I’m rambling. Text me when you wake up, okay? Love you, sweetheart! ā™”
Oh! P.S., I borrowed one of your hoodies because it is (or at least it was, when I left) 19° outside, and I forgot to bring a jacket yesterday. Your hoodies are really comfortable and warm! Why haven’t I been borrowing them all along? Anyways! I love you! Talk to you later!
Love – Kurtā™”
And by the end of the note, he is smiling from ear to ear. Kurt Hummel is, literally, one of the only people he knows that would write a note like that. His boyfriend is so adorkable. He loves that man so, so much. He sets the note back on his desk and takes a few steps back, before looking over his shoulder, – to make sure he doesn’t full on collide with the floor – then springs off the ground and back flops onto his bed, still smiling that same dopey smile.
In all of the happy, love-filled high he is experiencing, he almost forgets to text Kurt. He reaches over and grabs his phone and unlocks it with his pass code. (Which is nothing more than the anniversary of the first time they met. The day everything changed for him, forever, and he didn’t even realize it. He was so oblivious back then...) He opens up Kurt’s contact and sends him a quick, ā€˜Hey hon ā™”, I saw your note.’ text, locks his phone screen and sets his phone down beside him. ā€˜We are such an old married couple’ he thinks to himself, before smiling even wider.
Then he starts thinking about the note again. About the fact that his hoodie could be in Kurt’s closet right now, or Kurt could even be wearing it. It’s insane to think that they’ve been together for months, and the thought of Kurt wearing his hoodie still makes him all giddy inside.
He truly thinks that was one of the best things he could have woken up to. Well, if he would have woken up next to Kurt it would have been even better, but beggars can’t be choosers. It was still a fairly good morning even without waking up next to him. I mean, how many people can say that their significant other left them a hand-written note to wake up to? Instead of just sending them a text, or leaving them completely clueless as to where the other went. And most people would be upset about the fact that their boyfriend/girlfriend borrowed a piece of clothing from them without asking, but he happens to find it absolutely adorable. The fact that Kurt knew he wouldn’t mind, and he is almost willing to bet that Kurt knew that it was going to give him some serious butterflies just thinking about him wearing his hoodie.
He reached for his phone to check Facebook. As soon as he picked it up, it buzzed. He saw the message was from Kurt and smiled immediately, before even reading it.
ā€˜Hi, this hoodie is so comfortable, and it smells like you. I’m never taking this off. Sorry, but your hoodie has officially been stolen.’ He started smiling even bigger and brighter. He slid his finger across the screen and typed in his pass code. Then he opened his text messages and clicked on Kurt’s contact again. Still smiling as he skims his eyes over the message for the second time. Before sending his own.
ā€˜Oh really? Doesn’t that go against your ā€˜never wear the same outfit twice in one week’ rule?’
Almost as fast as he sent the message, he got one back.
ā€˜I think I can make an exception.’ Blaine chuckles and shakes his head in a light-hearted way at his phone, and types one back.
ā€˜Hmm, well in that case, it’s probably a good thing I’m giving it to you then. So you don’t have to steal it, - and potentially put a scratch on your moral compass - huh?
Kurt must have some speedy thumbs or something, because he keeps getting replies at lightening speed.
ā€˜Wait, really? 😲 – and my moral compass is perfectly fine, thank you -’ He grins at his phone as he reads Kurt’s reply, – sarcastic and witty as it may be. Then starts typing again.
ā€˜Yes, really. Besides, I’m sure it looks much better on you than it ever has on me. 😘' He smirks as he sends the semi-flirty comment.
*Bing*
ā€œI’ve seen it on you and I can confirm that as being false. But I will accept the compliment none the less.ā€
He reads the text, then his thumbs slide across the keyboard as he types his response.
ā€˜You better. šŸ˜‰ā€™
His phone vibrates and dings when he gets the message. Then starts smiling again as he reads it.
ā€˜Well, I’m just glad that you like oversized hoodies. šŸ˜œā€™
I hope you guys enjoyed! :D
If you could please review and show your support for this it would be so greatly appreciated! I worked very hard on this and your support would mean the world to me! ^^
If you would like to you can also go show your support on my AO3 and FanFiction.net accounts :3 ā¤
Thank you so much for reading! I hope you have a wonderful day! ^^
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mygleefanfictionblog Ā· 10 years ago
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Social Media Highjinks! (Chapter 2!)
The Glee Club have conversations over the internet, Some other characters join in too. Between Facebook, Skype, And everything in between, This group of young adults have fun catching up, arguing, and teasing one-another other the internet!
Hey everyone! Okay so I know I said that I would update it pretty soon, Buuuuuttt I was having severe writers block and couldn't think of how to end it, so the ending kind of sucks and is kind of abrupt but i just wanted to get this out to you guys, so that's what you got xD. But anyways I hope you really like it, This chapter is all of Glee club in a Facebook Private Message, I hope you enjoy :D!
You can find Chapter 1 here!
or Read chapter 1 & 2 on Fanfiction.net here!Ā Ā 
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā (Don't know if It is needed or not but I'm gonna add warnings and disclaimers just in case)
Warning: Might contain spoilers (But pretty un-likely)
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee nor Facebook.
Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā  Ā Blaine Anderson and 9 others
Blaine Anderson: Hi everyone ^^
Quinn Fabray: Hello lovely's.
Santana Lopez: Hey Bitches.
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Hey Dude's and Dude-ette's.
Kurt Hummel: Hii. :D
Mercedes Jones: Hey boo's!
Sam Evans: Hello everyone, Long time no talk.
Rachel Berry: I know right! I miss you guys like crazy!
Finn Hudson: Hey guys :o
Kurt Hummel: Hii Finn!
Finn Hudson: Hey step-bro :)
Santana Lopez: Okay, So where were we?
Brittany S. Peirce: Cheetahs.
Santana Lopez: No! We were not talking about Cheetahs!
Quinn Fabray: You and Puckerman were chatting it up about NYC.
Santana Lopez: Oh yeah! Ā Loser-vill.
Rachel Berry: Hey! New York is not "Loser-vill"
Santana Lopez: No, I was talking about the Apartment.
Kurt Hummel: That apartment is actually quite nice, Santana.
Santana Lopez: Oh, I know it is, It's loser-vill because you two live in it.
Sam Evans: Oooo, burn!
Kurt Hummel: Shut it, Sam!
Sam Evans: Sorry dude.
Kurt Hummel: I just got Finn to stop calling me that, Now you're gonna start?
Mercedes Jones: Damn boo, You really are feisty today.
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Yes, Yes he is. I bet Blaine is happy, Aren't cha, Blainey?
Blaine Anderson: Didn't I already answer this before?
Kurt Hummel: Listen here, Puckerman, No one, and I mean No. one. calls him "Blainey" except for me, Kapeesh?
Mercedes Jones: Exhibit A ^.
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: I'm sorry , I shall never call your dearest darling "Blainey" again.
Kurt Hummel: Puckerman. It would be in your best interest to shut up.
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: And also, Yes you did already say it, but I just like teasing you.
Santana Lopez: I think we all enjoy teasing him.
Rachel Berry: It's true.
Kurt Hummel: Mhm, He gets so whiny and blushy, It's adorable.
Blaine Anderson: Teasing you is better, your face turns bright red and you try to hide it, plus, On top of that you get annoyed but in the cutest way possible.
Kurt Hummel: I do not!
Blaine Anderson: Do too!
Kurt Hummel: Nope.
Blaine Anderson: Yep.
Rachel Berry: You guys are utterly adorable.
Quinn Fabray: Aren't they?
Rachel Berry: Yes!
Santana Lopez: No, They're gag-worthy. I already have to sit through you guys being all over each other and teasing each other at least once a week, Now I have to witness it here too?
Kurt Hummel: Shut it, Satan.
Santana Lopez: Nah, I'm good.
Kurt Hummel: You might want to re think that answer.
Santana Lopez: Why? Are you gonna enlighten me with the "wisdom" that comes out of your lady lips?
Kurt Hummel: No, I'll post those pictures of you and Quinn, As I stated before.
Quinn Fabray: Okay, WHAT. PICTURES?! Why don't I know about these "Pictures" when I'm in them?!
Kurt Hummel: Oh, She didn't tell you?
Quinn Fabray: No, No she didn't.
Kurt Hummel: Well then, Let me do the honors.
Santana Lopez: You better not Hummel, Unless you want me to castrate your FiancƩ, I wouldn't suggest it.
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: O.O
Blaine Anderson: Wha…? But I didn't do anything!
Santana Lopez: Zip it, Shorty.
Blaine Anderson: But why should I have to suffer for him posting your pictures?
Santana Lopez: I'm pretty sure it wouldn't only be you that would suffer. I'm sure lady lips would like you to keep your parts intact too. So if you want to keep yourself and your man happy, I suggest you do as I stated before and Zip it.
Blaine Anderson: Yes but I have a problem "Zipping it" when it involves my genitalia being permanently modified.
Kurt Hummel: I'm crying of laughter right now.
Blaine Anderson: Babe, It's not funny.
Kurt Hummel: I know it isn't. But it kind of is.
Blaine Anderson: Okay….Maybe it is a Little funny.
Kurt Hummel: Haha.
Quinn Fabray: Soo...No one is gonna tell me about these pictures?
Blaine Anderson: No, Because I'd like to keep my genitalia the way it is, Thank you very much.
Sam Evans: Lmfao ^
Rachel Berry: Oh my gosh xD
Finn Hudson: I don't blame you, Dude. I'm pretty sure Santana would actually do that.
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Oh, I know for a fact she would do it. I SAW her do it. That poor guy...
Mercedes Jones: Oh..My..God...That gave me an image in my head that I could have went my whole life without seeing and been perfectly fine with it.
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: How do you think I feel?! I'm the one that had to witness it with my OWN. TWO. EYES!
Brittany S. Peirce: Lord Tubington doesn't believe in god.
Sam Evans: How do you know your cat's religion?
Santana Lopez: Trouty Mouth, Don't question her. It will only confuse you more.
Sam Evans: Ok.
Quinn Fabray: I like how he just agrees with that statement. xD
Rachel Berry: It's because he knows it's true lol.
Sam Evans: Damn straight I do
Santana Lopez: Then why did you ask in the first place?
Sam Evans: Cause I wasn't thinking.
Finn Hudson: Let's just be honest here, Do you ever think?
Sam Evans: I would take offence to that if it weren't you, But since you rarely think as it is, and we are friends, I'll let it slide.
Finn Hudson: Thanks dude!
Sam Evans: Anytime bro!
Kurt Hummel: Wha..What just happened?
Santana Lopez: That is how a Bro-mance is formed, Ladies and gays!
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Some good ol' fashion bro-mance.
Kurt Hummel: I will never understand straight men..
Finn Hudson: xDD!
And that's it for now! I hope you all enjoyed it!
What was your favorite line? mine was "Yes but I have a problem 'Zipping it' when it involves my genitalia being permanently modified." and "No, Because I'd like to keep my genitalia the way it is, Thank you very much." xDD I thought those two were so funny!
If you guys have any helpful pointers/tips/idea's, Let me know! Thanks in advance! :D
Hopefully I can upload the next chapter soon, Either another chapter to this or another fanfiction maybe? I dunno, It depends on what inspire's me next xD
I love all of your reviews/reblogs! i get so excited when I see a new review/reblog! I hope you all are happy with this chapter! and I'll talk to you in my next fanfiction! Love you all! :D
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mygleefanfictionblog Ā· 10 years ago
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Social Media Highjinks! (Chapter 1)
The Glee Club have conversations over the internet, Some other characters join in too. Between Facebook, Skype, And everything in between, This group of young adults have fun catching up, arguing, and teasing one-another other the internet!
Hello fellow Gleeks! This is my first ever fanfiction, So Feedback, Follows, Reblogs, Likes and all that jazz is appreciated. ^^ As you can tell I’m not very experienced with Tumbler yet, so you’re going to have to bare with me. But anyways, I hope you enjoy. ^^
Chapter 2 is now out! You can read that here!
Or you can read all of the Chapters here!
Oh! I should probably put a couple warnings and disclaimers. If they’re even needed. But better safe than sorry.
Warning: Could contain possible spoilers.
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee nor Facebook.
Jeff Sterling is now In a Relationship with Nick Mega
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Kurt Hummel: It’s about time!
Sebastian Smythe: Finally no more awkward eye-sex!
Nick Mega: We never once had eye-sex! @Sebastian.
Sebastian Smythe: Oookay, Believe what you want, @Nick.
Blaine Anderson: I’m happy for you guys! And you totally did @Nick.
Santana Lopez: Ooo, Wanky! Get it Teen Gays!!
Jeff Sterling: I’m sorry, Who are you?
Mercedes Jones: That’s the head bitch, Santana.
Jeff Sterling: That still didn’t answer my question. Now I’m even more confused, Who are YOU?
Blaine Anderson: That’s Santana & Mercedes, They go to McKinley.
Jeff Sterling: Ooohhh. Wait, How did they find my Facebook?
Santana Lopez: Well, Warbler numero—To be honest I lost count after Sebastard joined. You are Facebook friends with Lady Lips and his Lover boy, and Both Lady Hummel & Blaine Warbler commented on your post so it showed your post on my feed, But really, Does it matter how I got here? You should be happy to see my hot mama face, Even if you are a Hummel clone, Your still a guy, And you can’t tell me my hotness isn’t welcomed here ;)
Quinn Fabrey: Ohh how I’ve missed your smart mouth, Tana. @Santana
Kurt Hummel: Cede’s!! You need to come down to NYC Soon! I’ve missed you, I need to see your pretty face again ASAP! @Mercedes Jones
Nick Mega: Okay, So how did our post about being a couple turn into a McKinley reunion? @Jeff
Jeff Sterling: Honestly, I have no clue babe. @Nick
Mercedes Jones: Boo!! I missed you too! And I will try to get there ASAP. Skype me! @Kurt Hummel
Britney S. Peirce: Cheetahs have the fastest land speed of any living animal..
Santana Lopez: -palm face- Britt, You said the same thing when Lady lips was Texting some sweet talker and Lover Boy called him out in front of Glee Club @Britney
Kurt Hummel: Satan! Shut it! Unless you want to be living on the streets with the homeless guy outside of Target. @Santana
Santana Lopez: Your threat doesn’t scare me, I’ll just go live with Dani. Besides, You know you like seeing my face everyday. @Kurt
Kurt Hummel: Fine then, I’ll steal your phone while you’re asleep and post all of those pictures of you and Quinn @Satana
Quinn Fabrey: What pictures? @Santana and Kurt
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Ohhhh Shit, Shit’s bout to go down.
Santana Lopez: You wouldn’t DARE. @Kurt Hummel
Kurt Hummel: Oh, Yes, Yes I would @Santana
Blaine Anderson: Damn babe, You’re feisty today @Kurt
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Oh, Please, Don’t Ā act like you don’t like it when he gets feisty @Blaine Anderson
Blaine Anderson: I never said I didn’t ;)
Santana Lopez: Oooo Get some Lady Lips! @Kurt
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Whose this ā€œDaniā€, Tana? @Santana
Santana Lopez: Why Puckerman? Wanna get with a hot piece of ass that you haven’t knocked up yet? @Noah
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: For the record, I knocked up 1 chick, Secondly, No, I was just wondering if you and Britt were still on. @Santana
Santana Lopez: Nope, we broke it off before I came to NYC. @Noah
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: You live in NYC Now? Wow, I always thought of you as more of a San Fran Girl. @Santana
Santana Lopez: Nah, I’m staying with Lady Hummel & Barbra Hobbit. @Noah
Nick Mega: You guys still realize you’re commenting on Ā Jeff & I’s relationship announcement, right?
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Congrats, People I’ve never met before.
Nick Mega: Thank you.
Jeff Sterling: Thanks
Blaine Anderson: Sorry guys! Everyone stop commenting on their post, I made a group chat with all of us, We can talk there.
Santana Lopez: K.
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Okay.
Quinn Fabrey: Okay lovely’s.
Mercedes Jones: Okay boo thangs! Congrats on your relationship, I wish you the best. ^^
Nick Mega: Thanks Mercedes!
Jeff Sterling: And thank you Blaine, I thought my phone was going to blow up if one more person commented.
Blaine Anderson: Anytime, Sometimes these guys can get a bit carried away in a conversation and forget where they are.
Jeff Sterling: Obviously, Lmao.
Nick Mega: One time I had to litterally pull Blaine back to the sidewalk because he was so carried away texting Kurt that he almost walked straight into traffic.
Jeff Sterling: You’re kidding o_o
Nick Mega: Nope, I’ll tell you more about it later. xD
Blaine Anderson: Hey, Nick?
Nick Mega: Yes, Blaine?
Blaine Anderson: Do you want me to rip out your keyboard keys and smash your phone?
Nick Mega: O_O Nuh
Blaine Anderson: Than I suggest you shush.
Noah (Puck) Puckerman: Kurt’s feistiness is rubbing off on him!
The next chapter should be out soon, All feedback is highly appreciated, as stated before. Thank you for reading! ^^
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