So, this is my first fanfiction. I wrote ir pretty quickly and it probably has some mistakes. Sorry for that. Hope you like it.
P.S.: The bold sentences are Blaine's thoughts.
-C'mon baby. Hurry! We're going to be late.
-Coming sweetie.
Blaine hurried down the stairs, went to the kitchen, grabbed an apple and threw himself onto the couch, in the living room, next to the girl. He was wearing the McKinley's jacket with a black V-neck shirt that defined his abs, some tight dark jeans and little bit of gel on his hair. His girlfriend was looking at him with an angry face.
-Finally! Ready to go?
-Nope. My sister is still upstairs.
Quinn gave a long snort while she looked the other way with a furious face. She was obviously mad that day.
-Isn't the shame of taking her to school to much already, I still need to be late for the first day of classes!
-Give her a break. – Blaine said with a calm tone - She woke up late and she wants to look perfect. She told me that this year she's trying not to get slushied so much.
-Like that's possible.
Blaine gave her a fake laugh and didn't answer. He always tried to protect the girl from slushies but he wasn't always there and that broke his heart. Despite everything people said about his one year younger sister, he LOVED her. He always did and he always will. It was his little sis after all… When he heard her steps, he quickly turned his face to look at her.
-Soooooo… How do I look? – the most amazing smile was in her face and happiness was showing in her eyes.
She was wearing the most amazing flirty, sexy, but still not too much low-necked, black dress. Her hair was with a little bit of curls and her almost unnoticeable make-up made her face more perfect than ever. She was really, really great with the new and different outfit, unlike his girlfriend that always wears that Cheerios uniform. Quinn was cute and all, but seriously, didn't she had other clothes?! But his sister right now made him even more proud of her, if that is even possible.
-OMG! – Blaine let his jaw drop when he looked at the girl in the end of the stairs.
-Is it that bad? – the girl looked down at her clothes and her smile quickly faded in to a sad face.
-No, it's actually the opposite. – Blaine got up from the couch and walked to his sister, grabbing both her hands and looking her in the eyes. – You look stunning! I'm so proud of you.
The girl caught him in a tight embrace and started smiling again. A smile even more wide than the first.
-I love you, Blainey.
-Love you more, Rach.
-Can we please hurry up? I need to talk to Couch Sue before the classes start.
Rachel rolled her eyes at the cheerleader and told her she would be in the car in a second. When his sister disappeared into the kitchen, Blaine gave Quinn a "what the hell" look.
-Was that really necessary? – there was fury in his words.
The blond girl turned around and exited the house, entering in the driver's sit of her car. Blaine didn't move until he was caught in surprise when his sister hold his hand from behind and asked him if everything was ok. His answer was quick andmonotone, just a simple 'yes' that didn't convince Rachel, but she didn't said anything more. The two siblings walked towards the car hand in hand.
Inside the car, Quinn rolled her eyes at his boyfriend and his sister. She always hated her. Especially now that Quinn was head cheerleader and Blaine was the quarterback in the school football team. Both had amazing grades and rich parents. Everything should be perfect for her, but that girl was a Glee Club loser and that ruined their reputation as a popular couple. But she couldn't blame only the girl. If Blaine ignored her nobody would know they were relatives but he was always helping her. Stupid Rachel. Stupid Blaine.
During the ride Blaine was singing some Katy Perry songs. Since he was a kid that he and his sister sang together but she never realized how amazing her brother's voice was until now.
-Blaine, did I have told you that you have an A-MA-ZING voice? – she almost screamed to her brother.
-No, but if I do, it's a family thing.
-It is because your voice is simply WOW!
He laughed a little and then a huge smile of proud appeared in his face.
-You should join Glee, Blaine. Honestly. We are looking for a male sing-
-OH NO! YOU DON'T EVEN TRY! HE IS NOT GOING TO JOIN ANYTHING! – Quinn interrupted, shouting and stopping the car abruptly.
-Quinn, plea-
-WHY? HE IS THE ONE WHO CHOSES IF HE WANTS TO JOIN OR NOT! YOU CAN'T DECIDE WHAT HE DOES WITH HIS LIFE.
-Rachel, can you just-
-HE IS NOT JOINING IT, NOT BECAUSE I DECIDED BUT BECAUSE I KNOW HE DOESN'T WANT!
-HOW CAN YOU KNOW IF YOU DIDN'T EVEN ASK HIM?!
The discussion was getting louder and worst and Blaine was starting to get really nervous.
-JUST SHUT UP BOTH OF YOU! RACHEL, YOU CAN'T TALK TO QUINN LIKE THAT. SHE IS MY GIRLFRIEND AND YOU NEED TO RESPECT HER. – Quinn put on a cocky face looking at Rachel, but Blaine wasn't finished. – AND YOU – he pointed at Quinn who had a shocked face now. He looked her in the eyes and continued. – YOU CAN'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO OR DON'T DO. AND MORE THEN THAT YOU CAN NOT, EVER IN YOUR LIFE, SCREAM AT MY SISTER! – he looked at his sister and then at Quinn again. – YOU TWO NEED TO GET ALONG! I LIKE BOTH OF YOU A LOT AND I'M TIRED OF EARING YOU TWO SCREAM! – he calmed his voice now to a more soft tone. – Please girls, please just try to stop the hate. I know your relationship isn't the best but please just try to have a normal conversation without screaming or calling names. Please, for me. – he was now looking at her sister who gave a slight nod. Then turned at Quinn who was now looking at the road and re-starting the car – Quinn, please.
-K.
When they reached school, Blaine opened the door to his sister which made Quinn even more mad because he never did that to her, but she said nothing. Rachel give a small kiss to her brother's cheek and started walking towards the building. After a final wave to his little sis, Blaine turned around and looked at his girlfrien who was now circling the car and stood next to him. They both sat on the hood of the car.
-Ready to do this, sweetheart?
-Let's rock this school, Blainey.
During the afternoon break, while Blaine was changing his books at his locker he saw the most perfect thing. Stunning pale skin. Perfectly coiffed hair. A flaringoutfit. Amazing blue eyes. Gorgeous smile. Perfection. Blaine was seeing perfection. That perfection was walking down the hall until the only thing Blaine could see was a crowd of people who weren't perfection. That brought the boy back to reality. But his thoughtswere about what he just saw. About the perfection. What was the perfection's name? Age? Was it even single? Everything was about it until he realized something... But that perfection was... Oh my sweet Katy Perry, this can't be right. What the hell are you thinking, Blaine? HE is not you type. It's a HE!
Despite of his father hate for homosexuals, Blaine didn't really care about anyone's sexual orientation. Or anything like that in matter of fact. He just cared if people were nice to him or not. But he wasn't gay. Maybe...
The 16 years old boy spent all of his last block thinking about him being gay. He never actually liked to label people. Everyone had their tastes and everyone was different. He didn't need to be gay to see if a guy was cute or not. He wasn't gay. He had Quinn and he liked her.
After classes the three teenagers had work to do at school, concerning the extra-activities they was going to help Mr. Schue with the auditions for the Glee Club. Blaine was going to help Couch Beiste with the auditions for the football team. And Quinn was going to help Couch Sue with the auditions for the Cherioos.
During the auditions, Blaine received a message from his sister saying she was done with the Glee Club auditions and she would be waiting near the car. The older brother wrote a quick answer saying he was almost finishing too and he would meet her there.
A few minutes passed and Blaine was in the hallway walking, towards the door, when he saw Quinn.
-You are already finished? I though the Cherios would spend a lot more time auditioning. The amount of people who try for the team usually is enormous!
-I'm done for today, but according to Couch Sylvester there are still more 2 weeks of auditions to see everyone.
-Wow.
-That should show you how lucky you are to have a girlfriend who is the head cheerleader.
-Yeah...
Quinn gave him a small kiss on the lips that started to grew and when Blaine thought is was too much, pushed the girl away from him softly. It was almost a month ago when Quinn first tried to take their relationship to the next level, but the boy wasn't comfortable with the idea yet. He told that to his girlfriend and she didn't like that, but she understood.
When the couple reached the car, Quinn unlocked the doors and Rachel started talking before anyone got the chance to get in.
-Can we please take a friend of mine home? His father is busy and he lives a little far from school, but he lives near us, though.
When Quinn was going to open her mouth to say no, she heard her boyfriend quickly answering that there was no problem with that and that they could totally take the boy home. Rachel grabbed her phone, saying she was going to text him saying he could come. Once inside the car, the brunette girl saw her friend approaching.
-There he is.
Blaine couldn't believe what he saw. Rachel's friend was Perfection. He wanted to freak out, but instead he tried to look calm.
The boy entered the car and sat behind Quinn, next to Rachel who was in the middle of the back seats. Blaine had a good view of both. The pale teen was wearing with a small smile and shyly started to spoke.
-Hello. I'm sorry if I'm bothering any of you. If you prefer I can just-
Rachel put one hand in his knee and interrupted.
-Don't worry Kurt. I talked to them first, it's ok.
Kurt. The boy has a name, and a voice. His name was Kurt and he has an angel's voice. Kurt.
Blaine turned his body to face them. The blue-eyed boy started to blush and Blaine noticed, so quickly changed the subject.
-So Rach, how did you meet Kurt?
Kurt. Saying his name sounds so right. Kurt.
-He auditioned for Glee Club, actually. I just met him, but we have some classes together.
Classes with Rachel. He must be 15.
Blaine looked at Kurt and when their eyes met, the older boy blush a little.
-Blaine, are you ok? - Rachel asked confused when she saw her brother staring at Kurt.
-What? - Blaine quickly returned to reality and looked at her sister. - Yes. I am. So Kurt - he looked at the younger boy again - did you got into Glee Club?
-I don't know. The results are coming out tomorrow.
For a second, it was like there was no world around Blaine, except for Kurt. Only him and Kurt... But Rachel's little scream woke him up... Again.
Mental note: wake Rachel up with cold water. A lot of cold water.
-Are you kidding me, Kurt? You are totally in! You were amazing! - then she looked at Blaine, who was still looking at the other boy- He sang Hold Your Hand and he was amazing! He made me cry! And I could see the tears starting to fall from Mr. Schue eyes, too!
Blaine, who never stopped looking at Kurt talked again, but this time with a sexy voice.
-So that means you are a Glee Club member. Rach, so you think I still can do the audition to join Glee, too? - Blaine smirked, eyes still focused on Kurt.
-Blaine, we really need to talk.
Quinn spoke for the first time. The siblings even forgot she was there.
Blaine looked at her, nodded and looked to the two teens in the back seats. Rachel was slightly shocking her head because she knew exactly why Quinn wanted to talk to her brother. The oldest boy in the car felt the tension heat up and started talking again to calm both girls.
-And how was your first day as a sophomore?
-The new look worked, Blainey. I didn't got slushied.
-There are those here too? - Kurt asked lower that normal, with a sad face.
-What are you trying to say, Kurt? - Blaine asked worried.
-It's just that, in my old school I suffered from bullying and I got slushied a lot.
-Why in the world would anybody want to hurt you?
He is perfection. Perfection was bullied. Why? He is amazing. He is perfect. Perfection.
-Because of my sexual orientation...
Oh, Kurt is gay. It is normal that I want to throw a party right now? Kurt is gay. That means I actually have a chance with him. Except that I'm not gay... Yeah...
-For us, you are perfectly normal Kurt. - Rachel was holding hands with Kurt and Blaine felt a little bit jealous.
-You two are home. Blaine call me as soon as you can. - Quinn talked again.
-What about Kurt? - Rachel asked confused.
-I totally forget to told you where I live.
Kurt started to laugh and Blaine couldn't control the silly smile forming on his face.
-Rachel, didn't you say Kurt lived near us?
-Yes...
-Come on Kurt, get out of the car.
The three teens left the car and Quinn speeded up, without looking back at any of them. She was really mad...
-So Blaine, what's your plan? - Rachel asked.
-It's pretty simple. I walk Kurt home. - then he looked at Kurt - If that's ok with you, of course.
Kurt was surprised by the boy's kindness. The most popular boy in school was being friends with the gay kid...
-N-no problem.
After a few seconds of awkward silence Rachel finally spoke.
-Blainey I need to talk to Kurt a little bit. Would you mind give us a minute?
-No problem. I'm just put my bag in my room and I'll have a cup of water. Does any of you wants something to drink?
They both shock their heads and Blaine entered the house.
I'm going to take Kurt home. He let me. I'm going to have some alone time with him. No Rachel. No Quinn. Just me and him. Perfection. Ok, WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING WITH ME?! I just met this guy! And I'm straight. But he is so cute, and his laugh? It's amazing. And he is so nice! What is happening with me? Maybe I have a crush. In a boy. I need to talk to Rachel, she is going to help me. She always does.
Blaine was lost in his thoughts when Rachel came into the kitchen.
-Blaine, we really need to talk about what is happening.
-I know sis, I'm so confused. When I get back we talk. I promise. I need your help.
-And I'm always here for you.
They hugged each other before Blaine step out of the kitchen, but not without smiling at his sister first.
Here we go.
When Blaine step outside the house and closed the door behind him, Kurt lifted his face from his iPhone.
-Hey, texting a boyfriend?
You are so subtle, Blaine.
The younger boy gave Blaine a small smile and shocked his head.
-No, just texting some friends.
Blaine nodded.
-So, are you ready to go? -Kurt asked.
As long as I have you, I have everything I need.
-Always. - Blaine stood really close to Kurt, but it wasn't awkward.
When they were walking down Blaine's neighborhood, Kurt was the first one to talk.
-How is it to, you know... be popular...?
Blaine couldn't say that this question didn't surprise him, but he answered as honest as he could.
-I don't really care about being popular. I play football because I like it. - Blaine said smiling.
-What about Quinn?
The smile disappeared from the boy's face and Kurt didn't fail noticing that.
Quinn exists. I have a girlfriend. But I don't want her.
-I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to-
-Don't say sorry. That was a normal question. - Blaine looked at the ground and Kurt watched the boy's face as he started to speak again - I just... I don't know.
-You don't know what, exactly?
-If I like her. She is nice and pretty and all, you know, and she is the head cheerlead and I'm the quarterback so it's like it's meant to be, but... She... I...
I'm gay and I have a huge crush on you.
-I get it. -Kurt quickly interrupted.
-You do? - Blaine was scared of what he might hear next.
-Yes. It's like you said, meant to be. And you like her. You don't LOVE her, but it's better to have anyone than it's to be alone.
Blaine nodded, while repeating everything in his head trying to understand what he had just heard. He knew what to say. He placed himself in front o Kurt which made the boy stop abruptly.
-Kurt, you might not have a boyfriend - Blaine was nervous - but you are never, EVER, going to be alone. - he placed his hands on Kurt's shoulders, caressing the younger boy's cheeks with his thumbs - I'll always be there for you, no matter what. I know that this may sound silly, especially because we met each other like 20 minutes ago - Kurt laughed. Oh, that laugh. - but I want you to know that you are special and that you can always count on me.
They bodies were less than an inch apart, now, and when Blaine noticed the closeness of their bodies, quickly gave a step back and started to apologize.
-Blaine, calm down. There is no need to apologize.
-I just... I didn't want to make you fell uncomfortable and it looks like... I'm just trying to... I didn't intend...
What the hell am I even doing? He should just shut me up with a kiss!
-It's ok, Blaine. I'm not uncomfortable. - Kurt place a hand on the shorter boy's shoulder. - Let's continue to walk, ok?
Blaine nodded and they continued to walk, but in silence now.
A couple of minutes later Kurt spoke up.
-Well, this is my house. It was good talking to you, Blaine. See you tomorrow.
Blaine didn't want him to go.
-Kurt!
Kurt turned around to look at Blaine.
-I was thinking... Can you... I... Can I h-have you number?
Kurt noticed how nervous Blaine was. He gave him a warm smile.
-Sure. And you'll give me yours.
The smile grew in both boys faces as they exchanged phones.
When they were giving back their phones, Kurt's hand slided through Blaine's one and the older boy almost drop his phone as a chill raced up his spine.
-T-thanks, Kurt.
-Always, Blaine.
Blaine watched the other boy enter his house before walking back home.
I have his phone number. His hand touched mine. He said he will always be there for me. Kurt.
When he entered his house, he went straight to his room, where he found his sister sited on the edge of the bed looking at her knees. When she heard the sound of the door opening she lifted her face and looked at him, instantly making eye contact.
-Blaine, are you gay?
So, this is it. Give me your opinion, please. If you like it there will be more chapters. I have some good ideas for the development of the story. Review, favorite, follow,... do whatever you want. Hope you enjoyed it. And also, follow me on twitter: _klainearmy_