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fanfiction?
Kurt's POV .............
As I walk to the table at lunch, I see her, mein angel. Her hair is shimmering in the light, and her melodic voice reaches my ears. I love her voice, it sounds like a choir of angels to my ears. I sit down and she smiles at me, causing me to smile in return; I don't know why I love her, perhaps it's because of her attitude, or her kindness that she shows to everyone, most of the time anyway, or maybe it's how she treated me when she first saw me, she was slightly fearful at first, but it didn't stop her from welcoming me, from talking to me, she made me feel at ease, she made it easier to call the institute home. I start to wonder if I should tell her how I feel, if I should confess how much I love her. But then I remember that she's an angel, she could never love a demon like me. That must be it, I must be in love because she is something I will never have, the unattainable as far as I am concerned. I sigh, she notices my despair. "Kurt," she says, "Is something wrong, you've had this far off look in your eyes since you sat down, and you haven't touched your food." I just shrug and stand up, "I'm not hungry today, I think I'll head off to my next class, see you guys tomorrow." I walk away and throw my lunch in the trash, sighing once again as I head off to my locker. Perhaps I will tell her how I feel eventually, until then, I sigh, "I love you Jean." .............
Well? How did you like? It was my first attempt at a fanfic, I don't know why I chose a Kurt/Jean pairing, but I did . Please review (and please be nice). (
Kurt's POV .............
As I walk to the table at lunch, I see her, mein angel. Her hair is shimmering in the light, and her melodic voice reaches my ears. I love her voice, it sounds like a choir of angels to my ears. I sit down and she smiles at me, causing me to smile in return; I don't know why I love her, perhaps it's because of her attitude, or her kindness that she shows to everyone, most of the time anyway, or maybe it's how she treated me when she first saw me, she was slightly fearful at first, but it didn't stop her from welcoming me, from talking to me, she made me feel at ease, she made it easier to call the institute home. I start to wonder if I should tell her how I feel, if I should confess how much I love her. But then I remember that she's an angel, she could never love a demon like me. That must be it, I must be in love because she is something I will never have, the unattainable as far as I am concerned. I sigh, she notices my despair. "Kurt," she says, "Is something wrong, you've had this far off look in your eyes since you sat down, and you haven't touched your food." I just shrug and stand up, "I'm not hungry today, I think I'll head off to my next class, see you guys tomorrow." I walk away and throw my lunch in the trash, sighing once again as I head off to my locker. Perhaps I will tell her how I feel eventually, until then, I sigh, "I love you Jean." .............
Well? How did you like? It was my first attempt at a fanfic, I don't know why I chose a Kurt/Jean pairing, but I did . Please review (and please be nice). (