Okay so this is my first fanfic. Enjoy!
Kurt and Blaine were cuddled up on Blaine's dorm room bed. They were watching The Sound Of Music together. Blaine paused the movie. The song, Something Good, had just ended. Blaine smiled, looking down at his boyfriend who had tears of joy in his eyes. "Every time?" Blaine asked, in a playful manner.
"Who wouldn't cry at the thought of true love?" Kurt asked. Kurt, a true romanticist, cried every time Maria and the Captain realized their love for each other. To him, quiet touches meant so much more than outrageous signs of passion.
"I love you," Blaine said, a dreamy, dazed look in his eyes. The way he said it was very much like the first time he said it at the coffee shop.
The way he said it made Kurt feel like the luckiest guy in the world. Unlike at the coffee shop, Kurt didn't hesitate even a second before responding with a similarly awestruck, "I love you too, so much."
Blaine kissed Kurt softly, kisses tracing down his jawbone, then up his cheek, and finally to his mouth. It wasn't an intense kiss, but it held the quiet passion of young love. Kurt wondered how he could be so lucky as to have such an amazing boyfriend. As the kiss deepened, fingers intertwined with hair, and hands rubbed against backs. All was going better than well, until Blaine untucked the hem of Kurt's shirt. "Blaine, no," Kurt sighed.
"But why not?" Blaine asked flirtily, still trying to maneuver his hands under Kurt's shirt.
"I said no, Blaine!" Kurt shouted.
Blaine jumped back, not used to this kind of a reaction from Kurt. Kurt had said no before with the intentions of making Blaine beg, so he figured that this was just another one of those times. Never before had Kurt shouted at him. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I swear I didn't mean to push. I'm so, so sorry, baby!"
Kurt sighed. "It's okay Blaine, you're fine. I'm sorry I shouted. I guess I just overreacted a little bit."
Blaine took in Kurt's facial expression and body language. He could tell that there was something more to it, but sometimes Kurt was just so hard to read. He didn't give any clues as to what was bothering him. The easiest way to find information, Blaine decided, is the direct route. "Is there a certain reason that you overreacted?"
"No, not really," Kurt replied, studying his nails closely, and refusing to meet Blaine's eyes at all costs.
Blaine wasn't convinced. "Look me in the eye and tell me that there's no reason you reacted the way you did."
Kurt sighed heavily. "Blaine, there's no…I mean I don't…I mean you…sorry."
"What do you have to apologize for?" Blaine inquired.
"I lied," Kurt said, voice full of shame and head still hung low. "Maybe there is a reason."
"What is it Kurt?" Blaine asked, curious.
"I," Kurt paused, "I can't tell you."
"Kurt, is this about your body? Because I promise you, no matter what that crazy cheerleading coach said, you are definitely not fat."
"Oh how much I wish I could say that that was it." Kurt shook his head.
Blaine wasn't really sure what to say. "Well, if it's not that than what is it?"
"I already told you," Kurt replied in a deadened voice, "I can't tell you. I can't tell anyone."
"Why not?" Blaine was getting nervous. If this wasn't body image, then what was the problem?
"Blaine, please don't ask me this, please. I just, I just always want you to look at me the way you did when we paused the movie." By the end, Kurt's voice was barely a whisper, but Blaine heard every word, his heart breaking.
"Kurt," Blaine said, forcing all of the love possible into his voice, "I love you. Nothing is going to change that."
"Why do you want to know so badly anyway?" Kurt snapped, trying to close off his emotions but, as always, having difficulty doing so around Blaine.
"I love you, and I care about you. What more reason do I need?"
Kurt knew he had lost the fight from the moment Blaine uttered those three little words. I just hope you still do after, Kurt thought woefully. "You have to promise not to interrupt me. If I have to tell you, then I have to say it all at once. Promise me that you will listen to the whole thing before making a comment."
Blaine looked Kurt in the eye, "I promise."
"Okay," Kurt sighed, "well I was doing my weekly Sunday shopping…"
I've written this story to be a three shot, but if you want more when I'm done then I am more than happy to continue. The second chapter will be up tonight or tomorrow depending on if I get any reviews. So please, review, because the faster you guys review, the faster you know what happens