This is my first fanfic, so bare with me, I'm still learning!
Oh yeah, and it's to do with all of that Handerson Forgy stuff that's on Tumblr right now. There's no twincest (because that's kind of gross), but I did like the idea of Blaine having a twin brother. Anyway, I'll shut up now. Enjoy :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee. If I did, I would incorporate the plot of every single good fanfic that I've read, and the series would go on forever.

"One more time!" Wes yelled. Kurt heaved a sigh as they moved into their opening positions for 'Misery.' He sang his parts and made little effort to dance around with his friends. He had other things on his mind. Blaine cheekily came up to him and yanked him to his feet, almost forcing Kurt to dance. Blaine. That boy will be the death of me, Kurt thought, as he watched his best friend do his silly interpretive dancing throughout the song, making a total fool of himself, but somehow still managing to look absolutely dreamy.

Blaine and Kurt have been best friends for about two months now. They've been inseparable since Blaine willingly drove all the way to McKinley High to confront one of Kurt's bullies. And now Kurt was here, at Dalton with Blaine. Seeing him every day. Living across the hall from him. It would be perfect, if the goofball realized how Kurt felt about him. It seems as though their friendship was totally platonic, and while Kurt absolutely loved their friendship, he also hated it at the same time. It sucked not being able to be completely honest with Blaine. It sucked to not be able to hold his hand. To hug him. To kiss him.

"Great job, guys!" Wes said, interrupting Kurt's train of thought. "I think we might have our opening number for Regional's right there!" The Warblers all cheered. "Now go and get some rest. We worked really hard today, so we won't bother with rehearsals tomorrow, so go and relax!" The Warblers cheered again. It was very rare that Wes gave them time off. Kurt grabbed his Marc Jacobs satchel and wandered over to where Blaine was standing, talking to their friend (and Kurt's roommate) David.

"-Can't believe that Wes is actually giving us a day off," David was saying.

"I know! Maybe he's on drugs or something," Blaine said.

"I'm thinking he just got laid?"

"No way man, maybe he got abducted by aliens?"

"Nah, I'm sticking with the getting laid thing. I mean, the poor boy's been waiting for a while."

"I know! I mean, it's been how long since Amanda?"

"Hey, fuck you Blaine. My sex life is none of your business!" Wes exclaimed. Dave and Blaine laughed.

"Speaking of sex life, what are you and Kurt doing tomorrow?" Wes asked. Kurt blushed and Blaine laughed nervously.

"I was actually going to ask Kurt to come out with me tomorrow night," Blaine admitted, and Kurt blushed even more. Kurt had no idea why he felt like ringing up Mercedes and giggling and squealing until the sun came up. I mean, Kurt's been out with Blaine before, but lately, Blaine has been a lot flirtier.

"Ooh, out where, may I ask?" Dave said, laughing.

"Out for a romantic stroll on the beach, or out for a romantic fuck on the beach?" Wes teased. Wes and David were both so different out of Warblers practice. They joked around a lot more, and enjoyed pranking people.

"No. I mean, I wanted to take him to this concert," Blaine explained.

"What, like a porn concert?"

"No! Will you guys just fuck off for one second?" Kurt would never admit this to anyone, but he secretly loved it when Blaine swore. Maybe it was because Blaine was always so prim and dapper, all the time. Kurt didn't know. He just found it absolutely sexy.

Wes and David left the room still laughing about porn and sex on the beach.

Real charmers, they were.

Finally Kurt and Blaine were alone.
"Anyway there's this band called Infusion of the Soul, and it's their concert. My best friend Harley is the lead singer. Their music is really… well; not our type, but I promised Harley we would be there. Anyway, the band just got back from Los Angeles, visiting Harley's dad, because he's in the music industry, and so they made an EP and everything. Their pretty popular I guess. But yeah. Will you come? It'll be a whole lot more enjoyable if you're there," Blaine explained. Blaine had a best friend called Harley? Kurt couldn't help but to feel jealous.

"So you want me to come and watch your friend's band, whose music I probably won't like anyway?" Kurt asked.

"Well… Yeah."

"Alright. I'll come."

"Really!" Blaine exclaimed.

"Yeah. Besides, it's an excuse to get out of Dalton for a while." Blaine flashed him a cheeky grin.

"So you'll come for me?"

"Yes Blaine. I'll come for you." Blaine smirked and leaned closer to Kurt, placing a hand on his leg.

"That's what she said," He whispered. And Kurt forced himself to laugh (as he was having trouble thinking straight. I mean, come on. Blaine's hand was on his leg!). He was about to respond before Wes burst into the room again. Blaine pulled back immediately as they both realized that he and David were listening outside the door to the Choir Room.

"Wait, did I hear correctly? Infusion of the Soul is back?" Wes pretty much yelled.

"Yes…" Blaine said, just a bit annoyed that his moment with Kurt was ruined.

"All of them?"

"Yes Wes, Harley is back in town," Blaine said, rolling his eyes. Wes looked like he was about to pass out.

"Look, I'll see what I can do, but I can't promise anything."

"Blaine I swear to god, if you don't get me into that concert I swear I'll… I'll…"

"What? Stutter at me?" Blaine said sarcastically, causing David to laugh. A cheeky grin appeared on Wes' face. He whispered something in Blaine's ear, so that Kurt couldn't hear a thing. He wondered what the hell Wes was saying to him, because whatever it was, it was causing Blaine to blush terribly.

"If you don't get me into the concert I will tell Kurt about that dream you had the other night? The sexy one? The one where you woke me up because you were moaning Kurt's name reeeeally loudly?" Wes whispered, and Blaine promptly blushed, thanking God that Kurt couldn't hear them. He knew Wes wasn't bluffing, which was why he immediately felt scared. But that was one amazing dream, now that he remembered it, but it was embarrassing to realize that he wasn't just moaning in his dream, but out loud as well. He could have stayed in that dream forever if Wes hadn't woke him up yelling something about how he couldn't find his video camera. Anyway, Blaine knew Wes was telling the truth, so he quickly held up his hands in defeat.

"Alright! I will get you into the concert!" He said hurriedly.

"Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" Wes exclaimed hugging Blaine tightly, before running out of the room.

"What was that all about?" Kurt asked, as he followed Blaine out of the Choir Room. Blaine rolled his eyes.

"Wes has always had a huge crush on Harley." Kurt was confused. He was pretty sure Wes was straight. He told Blaine this.

"Yeah, he is, why?" Blaine said, throwing Kurt a confused look.

"It doesn't matter. By the way, what did Wes say to you that made you change your mind?" Blaine blushed even more than before and mumbled something that Kurt couldn't understand.

"I'm sorry, what?" Kurt said, smirking.

"You didn't hear, did you?"

"No." Blaine looked relieved.

"Good! I mean, oh well. I'll tell you later. Anyway, come on. I'll tell you all about the band on the way back to the dorms." And that is exactly what he did. He went on and on about how wonderful Harley is, and how they've been best friends since they were two, and basically kept talking so that Kurt wouldn't stop asking about Wes's little piece of blackmail.

As they went their separate ways, Kurt was still a bit frustrated and confused about the whole Harley thing, so he couldn't help but to slam the door as he entered his dorm room.

"Woah, Kurt. What's got your panties in a twist?" David asked. He unfortunately noticed Kurt's momentary outburst.


"Well, it sure as shit doesn't look like nothing. Now, tell your brother David what's bothering you. Are you jealous of Blaine and Harley?" Kurt didn't answer. "I knew it! Well, don't be. Trust me. I've seen them together many times, and they are just friends. Not even that, their more like family. Not to mention that Harley is not Blaine's type. So calm down, Blaine is still yours."

"David!" Kurt exclaimed.

"Just sayin'. Anyway, I'll be back. I just realized Wes has stolen my phone."

"Wes, he stole it yesterday. Are you really just noticing now?"

"Wait, you knew?"

"I'm the one who took it," Kurt admitted. David just stared at him, before pulling him into a hug.

"Kurt! You just pulled your first prank! You're growing up so fast, and I am so proud!" He started to pretend to cry, before Kurt pushed him away, laughing. "Well, I feel I should welcome you to the pranking Fandom and also tell you to watch your back, because now I will be seeking revenge when you least expect it."

"Wait, Dave!" Kurt called before Wes left the room.

"Yeah, buddy?"

"Do you know what Wes said to Blaine earlier in the choir room?" David laughed.

"I'm afraid you're going to have to wait until Blaine tells you about that dude. But don't worry; I suspect you won't be waiting long." David winked and messed up Kurt's hair before marching over to Wes's room.

Kurt was even more determined to find out what it was all about. He would just have to ask Blaine when he least expected it. Or until He was drunk. Whichever came first.

So there we go. The first chapter of my first fanfiction ever. Oh the things I get up to when I'm sick.

By the way, I promise that Blaine's twin and best friend will not get in the way of the Klaine romance, just trust me on this.

Anyway you may review if you wish, and chapter two should be up in no time :)

Thanks for reaing,

- Lily xx