AN: I'm getting really obsessed with Darren because of the Computer Games EP (did you check out the song "Lost Boys Life"? You really should, if you haven't) While looking though youtube I stumbled across this video(link doesn't work properly, but if you wanted to watch here you go watch?v=pglugHh1cP8 ) and decided to rewrite my story from like two years ago where Blaine get's glasses.

Do tell me if you want to read more!


"Kurt, can I see your notes from english today? I didn't really pay close enough attention." Blaine said flipping through his folder. His copying of notes was getting out of hand, but Kurt didn't seem to mind, which was good. Blaine had been unable to read anything that was written on the board for ages, but with copying Nick's and now Kurt's or Mike's notes he was doing fine in his classes.

Kurt got them out and handed them to his adorable boyfriend. "What will you do when I leave school? Who will you copy from, my adorable, daydreaming, magic boyfriend?" He asked giving Blaine a quick peck on the lips when Blaine had his face buried in the notes copying them.

Blaine shrugged. "I won't be as distracted by you anymore." He said cheekily, winking at Kurt, whom laughed.

"You're adorable." He said, sipping his coffee, adoring Blaine in all his beauty.


"What's the task for this week?" Blaine asked.

Kurt turned to him. "It's on the white board, honey." He said rolling his eyes. "Do you EVER listen?" He asked in mock annoyance.

"Oh, oops. Sorry." Blaine said. He waited for Kurt to turn back before he squinted at the board, not able to make out what it said at all. He massaged his templates and tried to concentrate on what was going on, but he couldn't really figure it out and the headache was discouraging. He snuggled into Kurt's arms and listened to the others discussing songs they wanted to do for sectionals.

After the lesson Klaine was about to leave, but Will held them back. "Blaine, can I talk to you for a second?"

Blaine nodded. "Sure, what's up?" He asked smiling, still holding Kurt's hand.

"Kurt, will you leave us alone, please?" Will asked, not knowing if Blaine would be comfortable with Kurt being in the room. Kurt looked confused, but left the room to wait outside.

"Is everything okay?" Blaine asked in concern. Why would Will talk to him of all people?

Will smiled. "Yes, Blaine. Everything's fine." He patted Blaine's shoulder. " Well, I was just wondering if you've ever had your eyes tested..." He asked carefully.

Blaine could feel all the colour leaving his face. Why would that come up now? Was it that obvious? "Why would I?" He asked frantically, knowing that he was giving himself away. He was glad Kurt was waiting outside, though. Kurt REALLY couldn't know about it. This was terrible.

Will laughed a little. "Because you can't see, Blaine." He said drily.

"Yes I can." Blaine squeaked out, despite knowing he should try to be calm

"Okay, what does that poster on the wall say?" He asked, pointing to the wall on the opposite side of the room.

Blaine tried his best, but really couldn't even make out a poster on that wall. After about a minute of heavy squinting he gave up. "I'm just tired." He said slowly, knowing that it wasn't really an excuse at all. What was he supposed to do, though?

Will cocked a brow. "Well, I don't care why you can't see, I want you to see any eye doctor anyways."

Blaine shook his head. "I don't need an eye doctor, my eyes are fine." He said stressed. He really didn't want to see anyone about this. They would would just tell him to wear glasses. What a terrible thing to imagine, he'd look stupid. He had just gotten his braces off and was finally starting to look sort of nice.

"You have a week to get yourself an appointment or I'll have to suspend you from glee club for the time being. I've had a bunch of students that behaved like you did and everyone was glad once they were forced to go. You'll finally see again, Blaine." Will said harshly. He didn't like forcing this on anyone, but Blaine obviously couldn't see a thing.

Blaine looked at his hands in frustration. This was terrible. How would he do this? "Fine."

Will rolled his eyes. "You'll hand in prove that you can see and I'll back off." He said, knowing he'd won.

Blaine just looked at him angrily and left the room.

Kurt was waiting outside. "Everything okay?"

Blaine put on a fake smile. "He was just asking about some sheet music. It's a surprise, though." He said quickly.

"Tell meeee." Kurt said clapping his hands in excitement.

Blaine shook his head. "No way. You know I can keep a secret."


Blaine was sitting at his desk, the website of the nearest optometrist with good rating open, his phone in hand. He had sat there for a got half an hour, staring at the number, but unable to dial it. They were open for another hour and since it had been six days since Mr. Shue had talked to him he really needed to call them. Breathing in deeply he dialed the number. A nice woman answered and the nervous Blaine ended up scheduling an appointment for next week.

He had a terrible headache and his head was spinning from nervousness, so he decided to take a nap. Why he was so nervous, he didn't really understand. It wasn't the appointment itself, but the news he'd literally been dreading for years. He had known that he couldn't see since some time in middle school, but somehow worked his way around getting glasses and now he'd joined the New Directions for only about a month he'd been busted? What was up with that?


"Will you come to the cinema with Tina and I?" Kurt asked a few days later at lunch break.

Blaine shook his head. "I'm having my physical." He explained. "I'll leave right after school."

Kurt looked at him sadly. "Okay I guess." He said kissing Blaine.

"I might be able to join in later." Blaine said, not wanting Kurt to be sad.

"I'd love you to. Good luck." Kurt said before kissing Blaine one more time and then running off to class.


Blaine was sitting in a waiting room. His leg was trembling. As they had told him he might need someone to drive him home his mother had come with him. "Mum, can we just leave, please?"

His mother shook her head. "No way, Blaine. You need your eyes tested."

Blaine sighed. He had never won a fight with his mum and it really wasn't worth the effort. He had tried his best to improve his eyesight over the past couple of days and was still hoping for a miracle.

"Mr. Anderson, please." A man said from the other side of the room. Blaine got up slowly and followed the man to the back. "Okay Mr. Anderson, the doctor will join you shortly. Please sit down."

Blaine sat in a chair looking down at his phone when someone entered. Blaine looked up and smiled at the person, despite not even being able to make out if it was a man or a woman.

"Hello, I'm doctor Clarington. Call me Hunter, though" A male voice said and got closer. "You must be Blaine, nice to meet you." Blaine just nodded at the man. Hunter grinned. "Someone's unhappy to be here, huh? Don't worry, you'll be okay. So what brings you here?"

"My teacher made me come." Blaine said angrily.

"And why did your teacher do that?" Hunter asked politely though Blaine was sort of seeing a grin.

Blaine shrugged. "Because he want's to see me suffer? I don't know." He was really mad.

Hunter laughed a little. "Okay, I guess you won't give me actual answers, then. So do you have any trouble seeing the board in school?" He asked as he was looking through some paperwork. Blaine shook his head quickly and Hunter cocked a brow but decided to to call him out on that lie. "Well that's good. How about we test your eyes?"

"Can I refuse?" Blaine asked cynically.

Hunter laughed again. "Well, yes, you could. But I won't be able to sign the thing you gave me." He said happily. Was this man mocking him?

Blaine huffed. "Well, okay I guess." He said angrily.

"Okay, read those letters out for me, please." Hunter said as he projected the vision chart on the wall.

Blaine tried to see something, but really couldn't. "Uhm, I don't know..."

Hunter smiled warmly. "Oh, sorry for that, we can start a little easier." He said as he changed to the bigger letters.

Blaine squinted at the wall. " I think the first one's an E..." He said. He blushed, he could barely make out that the next one was a letter at all. "T and P?" He guessed for the next line, despite really not being able to make it out. He wouldn't even try guessing on the third one, though as all he was seeing was a big blob of gray.

"And you're telling me you don't have any trouble seeing?" Hunter asked sarcastically.