Fic: David Karofsky's "Sing-A-Long Blog" - 9/?
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Choir Room
Dave couldn’t decide if the extra dance lessons sucked or if they were awesome. They sucked because he ended up feeling sore in places he didn’t know existed and it took up a lot of his time. But then, Kurt was the one teaching him. Well, sometimes. Technically Mike was teaching him, but Kurt wanted to improve his own dancing so he usually stayed too, and often filled in for Mike when the Asian had a big test or a lot of homework. Today he actually had a date with Tina, so once again it was only Kurt and Dave.
“It’s a shame you didn’t join New Directions earlier,” Kurt said as they were finishing up.
“Why? So I’d completely loose the feeling in my legs? Damn, practice is gonna suck tomorrow.”
“No, Dave,” said Kurt, smiling. “Because I think you would have been more of a leader than Finn. You’d have all the solos. Hell, you just joined and you already have the lead in the musical.”
Dave shook his head, going to his gym bag to pull out a towel and water. “Yeah, well, I probably wouldn’t have joined if I didn’t want to get into Cornell.”
“Really?”
“Yep. I need a more diverse extracurricular activity list.” Dave noticed Kurt finishing off his own bottled water and pulled out his reserve. “Here you go.”
“Thanks,” said Kurt, catching the tossed bottle and opening it. He did a few extra stretches for his legs before sitting down in a chair. “I’m so glad the weekend is almost here.”
“Yeah? You got any interesting plans?” Dave knew he’d regret the words as soon as they were out of his mouth.
“Blaine is taking me to Westerville to a restaurant he really likes.”
Dave could only nod.
“You know, if you came out you would find someone as good as Blaine,” Kurt said. “He can be cheesy sometimes, but really he’s sweet. You need someone sweet, Dave.”
“How cheesy is he?”
Kurt chuckled and tossed his towel at Dave’s head. “Of course you would concentrate on that one unimportant comment. People are layered, Dave.”
“Like an ogre, then? You think Blaine’s an ogre?”
“I don’t think - Dave, stop laughing.”
Only when Dave had managed to calm down a bit, Kurt sighed. “I don’t get why you don’t like him, Dave. He’s never been anything but nice to you.”
Dave took a deep breath, but his next comment was stopped when his water bottle sort of exploded. As he thanked Kurt for the help in cleaning up the small puddle, Dave tried to tell himself that he wasn’t thinking of the bottle as Blaine’s neck. Not. At. All.
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A/N: I'm very proud of that ogre comment. Like seriously, favorite line I've written in this whole thing. :P