This is the first conversation of like three conversations that leads to you being gay.

[showbizpanache]

Who: Jack Kelly and Kurt Hummel
When: BACKDATED to during the day on March 29th before Kurt was mindfucked.
Where: A cafe gettin' lunch.
Summary: Jack has Gay Things he needs to talk about. Kurt is good at dealing with Gay Things. He's like the professor of Gay Things.
Warnings: Sexuality questioning? Not too much of a warning, but there you are.



It was crisp and cold, and Kurt wondered if Siren's Port would be seeing the sun anytime soon. He hated wearing sunscreen, sure (and he always had to before he even thought about going outside on a sunny day), but he was tired of the dreariness. It just made everything shitty more shitty, and he gave a long-suffering sigh as he ordered his midday coffee and lunch.

He found a quiet place near a window, curling up to eat his small sandwich and read a fashion magazine. It wasn't as though he really enjoyed solitude; he was just very equipped to dealing with it.

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[allucinator]

"Maybe I'm what?" he replied blankly, blinking. The word itself wasn't so hard to figure out, nor the meaning, but-- Christ. Just when he had homosexuality all figured out, just when he'd gotten enough therapy and had enough talks with Kurt to finally get over it, there was a whole 'nother sexuality to deal with. Of course there was.