Author's Note: Hello, and welcome! I have officially gotten bored with my old story, Starlight. My apologies. I hereby present to you a brand new futurefic brought to you in full by yours truly, rotfldracomalfoy! Please R&R. This is merely the prologue.
DISCLAIMER: Glee is not, nor will it ever be, mine.
They never did get together in high school, but, all the same, they were inseparable. One was never seen without the other around Dalton for the two years they attended the school together. They were best friend, and only best friends.
Both of them wanted something more, but neither of them had the courage to do anything about it.
It had been five years since they graduated. They unanimously decided to leave homophobic Ohio for good, in hopes of starting a Broadway career for one and landing a record deal for the other.
They moved to none other than New York City, where they shared a small but cozy and fashionable apartment.
Not once did either of them bring home a boy for the other to meet. Not once did they ever mention whether they were interested in dating.
Neither of them had ever had a boyfriend, and they were in their early twenties.
They made plenty of excuses. One said he needed to focus on playing gigs and getting signed, whereas the other said he needed to focus on landing an audition, but, in reality, they were each hoping that the other could somehow return their deeper-than-friends feelings. They honestly doubted it could ever happen.
The ironic thing was that they were so utterly wrong.
They just didn't know it.