Sleeping With The Enemy

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"Blaine I can't do this..."

"You can it's a camera just take picture."

"Of other guys no thanks."

"Kurt come on, Alison's out I need you as picture girl-er guy."

I glared at Blaine evilly. "Blaine I was ready to do paperwork. Therefore the sweatpants, and of shoulder shirt." I gestured up and down my outfit.

"I picked Sam. All you need to do is take pictures. I got outfits and Isabelle had makeup." Blaine said.

I sighed and looked at him. He put the camera around my neck and smiled. "Your the best."

"I hate you." I groaned going to the picture set up.

I get up the camera and fixed the lights as Sam came in the picture.

His suit was white with baby blue designs and pink pearls over it. His undershirt was a pale green and shoes were blue as well.

I designed this.

"Sorry can you hold?" I asked Sam for a second running to Blaine.

Sam nodded and looked very confused.

Blaine was in the middle of picking out outfits all of which looked strangely familiar.

"Why is same wearing my design?" I asked him.

"Kurt I really can't talk, please take the pictures." Blaine sighed looking stressed. I went back and sighed running a hand through my hair.

"You good?" Sam asked.

"No." I signed. "Let's take pictures."

After a couple hours I sat on the floor exhausted.

"Get up, we're going home." Blaine said to me.
I have him my arms and he pulled me up, and we headed home.

We got Chinese and sat on the couch eating. "Kurt?"

"Yeah," I said looking up at him.

"I may take a trip." Blaine said looking at his food.

"Oh... How long?" I asked.

"A week or two, may a month... Year..." Blaine said.

"A year! A trip doesn't take a year!" I screamed.

"There's a lot of stuff going on Paris. It could be an awesome opportunity." Blaine sighed.

"What about me?" I asked him.

"You'll be here when I get back." Blaine said.

"A year. Your asking me to wait a year." I said.

Blaine bit his lips nodding.

"We're not even together." I said getting up form the couch.

"Then what are we?" Blaine asked.

"Enemy's... Just enemy's." I said going to my room.

A/N
Sorry. *cought* not *cough*
Stay Strange🦄
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general question not related to this fic, how do certain people feel about m!preg?