Fic: Interludes (12b/18)

Mar 25, 2012 19:31

Title: Interludes
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: character spoiler for 3x15
Warnings: implied abuse, bullying
Word Count: Parts a & b ~ 2930

Summary: Blaine has spent most of his life feeling like the only thing people notice about him is that he stutters. He’s working hard to overcome his (mostly self created) roadblocks when he meets Kurt in an online class the summer after his freshman year of college.


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@ 9:42 pm
Matt: so now what’s happening?
    I’m bored
    let me live vicariously through you
Blaine: I told him my parents are away, so he was asking if i talked them yet
    well, first he asked if I was going to have a party
Matt: *did* you talk them yet?
Blaine: you would know if I talked to them
    which is pretty much what i said to him
    i figure I’ll take the coward’s way
    and just like yell over my shoulder at them while getting on the plane for school
    “OH MOM & DAD! PS I’M GAAAAAYYYYY!!!”
Matt: you don’t even know how to yell
    I’ve barely heard you talk above a 5 on a scale of 10
Blaine: I talked to my parents at at least a 7 last month
    and I got into a screaming match with my dad the other day
Matt: With your dad?
Blaine: Yeah
Matt: anything you’d like to vent about?
Blaine: It’s really really embarrassing
    and really kind of awful
Matt: ok, you don’t have to talk about it
Blaine: no, I should
    we went to get coffee
    at a place where you have to give your name
    and I didn’t notice
    I wasn’t ready with a fake name
    and i had like a panic attack
    i couldn’t talk
    and all the people around me thought I was having a seizure
Matt: oh man. terrible.
    but you’re always ready! i’ve seen you be so smooth
    telling baristas fake names with a smile on your face
Blaine: I know! I was getting really good at it back in NY
    but here at home
    i let my guard down or something
    and poof
    the worst happened
Matt: so your dad got mad at you for that?
    that’s dickish, to say the very least
Blaine: well that’s where it started
    but then he came out to the car
    where i was hiding
    and he said something stupid and mean
    and I just freaked out
Matt: you freaked out?
    you?
Blaine: i did
    I lost it on him
    i called him a hateful son of a bitch
    and then I yelled at him about how he treats me
    and about how he treats my mom
Matt: whoa
Blaine: he was really nasty to me
    but at least I said what I wanted to say for so long
    about how he could help me and doesn’t
Matt: I’m really impressed Blaine
    it’s actually a little unbelievable
    you yelled?
Blaine: YES
    i can yell!
    I yell at the kids at work all the time
Matt:  fine blaine
    I mean, I’m proud of you if you really did yell
    but you don’t have to lie to me
Blaine: I’m not lying
    I’m going to call and yell at you right now
    why must you tease me so!
Matt: sure, sure
    whatever you say little buddy
Blaine: stfu
Matt: shutting up
Blaine: in other news
    I did come out to Cooper
    when I saw him

@ 9:49 pm
Blaine:    you may speak
Matt: thank you
    what did he say?
Blaine: that he already kind of knew
Matt: ah yes
    I’m not surprised by his reaction
    you give off a vibe
    you’re not like super gay
    but there’s something there
Blaine: thanks, i guess?
    he was cool with it
    so that’s good
    if my parents disown me, i still have coop
Matt: you still have me too :)
    you could come live in Pittsburgh
    and share a room with my little sister
    she has the cutest, tiniest trundle bed
    it would be perfect for you
    my parents wouldn’t even notice you
    amongst their numerous other children
Blaine: I’m not tiny
Matt: you’re petite
    pequeno
Blaine: you’re an ass
Matt: no i’m not
    you love me
Blaine: i love you, in spite of the fact you’re an ass
Matt: I accept that
    so now what’s happening?

~~~~~

@ 10:05 pm
Blaine: so cooper said he’d come over
    while I tell them
    and at least I can always go live with him
    if they disown me
    disavow my existence
    take me out of the will
    throw me to the lions
Kurt: if they throw you to the lions, you’ll never make it to cooper’s
Blaine: truth
Kurt: when are you planning on doing this?
Blaine: they won’t be back until Monday.
    so maybe Tuesday?
    I’m scared
    but i can’t keep putting it off
    and i know as soon as I make sure cooper’s gonna be there
    i’m gonna have to actually do it
    like follow through with my plan
    and not just write them a kindly worded letter once i get back to school
    or have you write them a kindly worded letter when i get back to school
    “Dear sir and/or madam- Your son Blaine is gay. Sincerely, Kurt Hummel”
Kurt: I have exquisite penmanship
Blaine: I don’t doubt it
Kurt: so what *is* going to happen when you get back to school?
    can we meet?
    i mean, unless you don’t want to
    which would be a little weird, considering how much we talk
    but, no pressure
Blaine: i want to
    but kurt
    can i get through this stuff with my parents first?
    I almost don’t want to think about … good stuff
    while i still need to get through this … bad stuff
Kurt: You really think it’s going to be that bad?
Blaine: let’s put it this way
    things have been rocky with my dad this summer
    and we had a crazy crazy fight before they left for their trip
    about almost nothing
    like literally, at the base of it, the fight was about a cup of coffee
    an iced mocha to be exact
Kurt: seriously?
Blaine: that’s where it started, yeah
    i need to wrap my head around what might happen here
    and i really want to meet you
    and i’m nervous as hell about it (in a good way)
    but i’m even more nervous about coming out to my parents
    and there’s only so much nervousness I have to go around
Kurt: I get it blaine
    thanks for explaining it to me
Blaine: it’s the least I can do
Kurt: do you promise to tell me how it goes?
    good, bad or lions?
Blaine: I promise.

~~~~~

@ 10:26 pm
Rachel: I can hear you sighing loudly
Kurt: for the love of God rachel
    you could just come in here and talk to me
Rachel: I’m feeling lazy
Kurt: fine
    I think we had a moment
    Blaine and I
Rachel: ooh-la-la!
    of cybersex?!?
Kurt: could you be more inappropriate?
    we were just talking about meeting
    well, i was
    and he was semi-blowing me off again
    but i think i get it
Rachel: You really like him huh?
Kurt: i do actually
    I just can’t figure out … what he wants?
Rachel: maybe he just doesn’t know
Kurt: He’s always telling me he’s shy and nervous in real life
    but it’s almost hard to believe
    because he’s so... winsome online
    i mean, he’s a total dork
    but he’s funny and smart
    and i’m so weirdly attracted to this guy I’ve never even met
Rachel: Maybe he’s fugly
    (I had to go look up winsome. where the hell did you find that word?)
Kurt: It’s Blaine’s fault! My increasing vocabulary is his fault!
    that’s just what he’s like!
    and all those stupid fake curses
    cheese on a cracker and shit like that
Rachel: well obviously he’s a terrible influence on you
    walk away Kurt, don’t ever look back
Kurt: ya know, it’s weird
    I don’t really think much about what he looks like
    I mean, i’ve *wondered*
    but not as much as you might assume
    I guess because he’s so cute, personality wise
    I can’t imagine him not at least being a cute person
    even if he was sort of fugly
    like his personality is so appealing to me
    his physical attractiveness might not matter
Rachel: huh. That’s interesting
    I’m impressed Kurt
Kurt: Because usually I’m a superficial bitch or something?
Rachel: no, I didn’t mean that at all
    but you’re very earnest right now
    not being sarcastic or flippant
    this is why I love you
    I mean, i love you when you’re a bitch too
    that’s half the fun
    but i love seeing this side of you too :)
Kurt: aw, you’re nice!
    i love when you’re nice
    and not being stupid, vain or obnoxiously competitive!
Rachel: yay for our good qualities!
Kurt: dance party later to celebrate being decent people!
Rachel: um, i’m dancing right now
    you’re not dancing?
    ANYWAY
Kurt: smh
    he really kind of laid out why he’s not ready to meet
    and I think I sort of get it
    but I always feel like he’s... withholding something
    there’s just no way to figure out what
    if he’s hiding something, he’s doing a really good job
Rachel: can I see?
    what you guys have been talking about?
    maybe i can help
Kurt: I guess
    I mean it’s all pretty personal for him
    and if anything ever comes of us, you can never EVER tell him I let you read our im’s
    but I really do need to talk to someone about it
Rachel: please kurt, pretty pretty please!!!
Kurt: I’m not cutting and pasting
    you may come in and read over my shoulder.
Rachel: fine.
    but i’m bringing my dance party with me.
Rachel signed off @ 10:34 pm

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