I was going to write some of this for Day Three (AUs) for Kurtbastian Week, but I ended up not having any time. But then I decided that it would be great to make this a full length fic. So, just review and tell me how you feel about it, and if I should keep going with it. This is based on the book Matched by Allie Condie, but I'm putting my own little twist on it. Happy Reading!
"Kurt Hummel, the Society is proud to present you with your Match."
My smile grows as Blaine's face appears on the portscreen in front of me, right after the recorded messages plays. It's a very nice picture of him, I think. His big hazel eyes look bright and happy and spirited, as usual. In this picture, I see nothing hidden in those eyes. He just looks happy. I like seeing him like that. His smile is the same as always. It spreads from ear to ear. His hair is a orderly mop of dark curls on top of his head. He always did make sure every hair was in place.
He is handsome. Oh so very handsome indeed. I am glad we are Matched, though I never dared to think of it. He has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. We both spent our days dreaming of who our Matches might be. But never once had I thought of the curly haired boy being the one I was to spend the rest of my life with.
I go up to touch the Courtship Guidelines on the screen, curious to read them again, though I have already memorized every word of it all. But before I can, Blaine's face disappears, and the screen goes blank. That's odd. The portscreen beeps and the recorded message starts up again. I don't understand. There's a problem. The Society makes sure there are never any problems, especially with the portscreens.
"Kurt Hummel, the Society is proud to present you with your Match."
My heart stops momentarily, and I am completely frozen in place. I can't believe what I'm seeing. A face comes back into view on the screen.
It is not Blaine.
A/N: Feel free to review and tell me your thoughts!