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Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of the characters. Just the plot.
It wasn't his plan. In fact, it had never even crossed his mind.
"How did it come to this?"
He never thought he'd fall for her. Of all people, why it did have to be her?
She was untouchable, even if he wanted her, he couldn't have her. He never will.
He tried to forget the way her brown eyes light up as she talked to her friends, the voice that comes out her mouth as she belts out a powerful song sounding so melodic that he could listen to it all day. The way her dark locks bounce around her when she dances. Those soft, kissable lips, her elongated legs, her –
"Stop thinking about her."
He tried to dispel his thoughts from her, but it wouldn't work. She was a constant thought springing around his mind.
He was losing his mind, wondering if he'll forever be stuck as her best friend.
He didn't get that some other jerk could hug her and kiss her and wipe her tears at night, while he wasn't allowed to do so.
He cursed himself for not having the courage to tell her his feelings. He imprisoned himself in this situation.
He was afraid, he couldn't swallow the realization that if he did have her, what would happen if they finally part ways? He couldn't take it. She wouldn't last.
It'll destroy them both.
Then one night as he held her in his arms, his arm hung around her as he cried in his chest.
"Why does everyone leave me?" she asked him as he draped his arm around her, their back lying on the grass as they gazed above the stars.
"Forget about him, it was his loss" he murmured in her ear as he kissed her forehead.
And then her gaze met his, the way her eyes twinkled, the way her lips parted as she held her breath. Her scent was overriding his senses. Instinctively he held her chin and then their lips met. He forgot his indecisiveness, his fear. The only thing that mattered is on how amazing her lips felt on his, the way that sparks flew as they kissed. When the need for air has arisen, a smile formed on both their faces.
"Please stay with me."
"Always."
He wasn't scared anymore that one day maybe this will all end, it didn't matter. All that mattered to him that if it indeed happen, he'll fight for her, no matter what.
That night he promised to himself that even all the others had left her, he wouldn't.
He would be the constant thing remaining in her life.
Always.