A/N: I decided to write my Blainchel fic in honor of Darren Criss' birthday today. Happy birthday Darren. I am also planning to update my other Samchel fic, Day before you, as well. Thank you so much for reading my other stories. It really means a lot to me. Happy Reading!

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, characters or song lyrics.

Blaine Anderson was sitting in his office at Dalton Academy. He couldn't believe all of his hopes and dreams had come crashing down around him when he saw his grades had slipped dramatically after his breakup with Kurt Hummel, SHE left New York. He thought he was over her a long time ago. It was a drunken mistake during her party and even though they went out, he told her he was 100 percent gay no questions asked.

But, who was he kidding. He never got over her even if Kurt told him his feelings for her didn't tried to remain loyal, he has made mistakes. He had to deny his feelings for her. He wasn't supposed to love her. Blaine sighed as he stared at her Facebook page. He wanted desperately to message her. He know that she went into hiding after her TV show bombed. He hated that she had to take the blame when honestly if she had had the right management, writers and not people who made a joke or mockery of her, he definitely thinks her show could've been a success. Yes he watched and how did they cut ger singing, not allowing her talent to shine.

Tristan knocked on the door. " Mr. Anderson is everything okay?"

Blaine: Yes I am doing okay. I've just had a lot on my mind.

Tristan: If you need to talk we're all here. Plus you have company.

Blaine: I'll be out soon, thank you.

Tristan: She is hot by the way. Has definitely turned a few heads.

Blaine looked at him confused. Also there was only one he wanted.

"I'm Not Supposed To Love You Anymore" (A/N: Blaine Anderson)

(Blaine)

We agreed that it was over
Now the lines have all been drawn
The vows we made began to fade
But now they're gone

Put your pictures in the shoe box
And my gold ring in the drawer
I'm not supposed to love you anymore

Now Sherri says she's jealous
Of this freedom that I've found
If she were me, she would be out on the town

And she says she can't imagine
What on earth I'm waiting for
I'm not supposed to love you anymore

Oh, I shouldn't care or wonder where and how you are
But I can't hide this hurt inside my broken heart
I'm fighting back emotions that I've never fought before
'Cause I'm not supposed to love you anymore

Now I'm writing you this letter
And it's killing me tonight
That I agreed when you believed
It wasn't right

And I couldn't sleep up on the bed
So I'm down here on the floor
Where I'm not supposed to love you anymore

Oh, I shouldn't care or wonder where and how you are
And I can't hide this hurt inside my broken heart
I'm fighting back emotions that I've never fought before
'Cause I'm not suppose to love you anymore

I'm fighting back emotions that I've never fought before
'Cause I'm not supposed to love you anymore

Blaine walked out of his office and stood there stunned by his visitor. He couldn't believe she was here.

She ran into his arms, and kissed him firmly on the Lips. And who is his mystery woman?

"Rachel Berry...", he whispered.

"I'm home, Blaine, where I belong. " she said.

" I'm not supposed to love you anymore, but I do" he said before pulling her into his arms for another kiss.

"I love you too, Anderson" Rachel melted into his kiss.

Blaine didn't care if it were wrong to love her, he didn't ever want to be right.

A/N: This was mainly in Blaine's POV. Happy Birthday Darren!